"He's fine. He's just suffering from anxiety. Put him in a well-ventilated place, and he'll wake up in a while."
Ding Ning did not leave Yan Xun to die. He reached out to feel his pulse and comforted him softly. Although he did not like Yan Xun, he would not watch him get into trouble, which was not in line with his medical philosophy.
"Thank you!"
Yan Ping breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at him with a complicated look, and walked to the open ground with Yan Xun in his arms.
"What happened? What does that red line represent? Why did Senior Yan suddenly faint? "
A reporter who did not understand asked the old doctors of traditional Chinese medicine who surrounded him cautiously.
An old doctor of traditional Chinese medicine sighed and explained, "Lymphangitis, lymphadenitis, erysipelodermatitis, and other lymphangitis caused by filariasis is characterized by retrograde. When it breaks out, a red line under the skin develops eccentrically, which is commonly known as" flowing fire "or" red line ". This is enough to explain the problem. The outcome has been determined, and Yan Hao has lost."
"No … impossible, it's impossible. It must be you. It must be you who cheated, right? My grandfather can't be wrong, absolutely can't be wrong. You despicable bastard …"
Yan Hao could not accept this reality at all. He pounced on Ding Ning crazily and shouted.
"Slap!"
After a loud slap, Yan Hao covered his face, looked at his father, who had never touched him since he was a child, and murmured in disbelief, "Dad … you … you hit me?"
Yan Ping closed his eyes in pain, and with turbid tears dripping from the corners of his eyes, he blamed himself bitterly. "It's my fault. It's all my fault. If your mother hadn't died early, and I had spoiled you since you were a child, making you lawless and arrogant, you wouldn't have fallen into such a situation today. It's all my fault. It's my fault. I'm sorry for your dead mother."
"I'm not wrong … I'm not wrong … It's him who's wrong … It's him. He can't defeat me. He must have cheated. Yes, he must have cheated. He didn't want to defeat me …"
Yan Hao's eyes were completely red. He seemed to have gone mad as he roared at the top of his voice. To a person who had always had a smooth sailing life and had never experienced any setbacks, failure was something he could not bear at all. Therefore, he deceived himself and was unwilling to admit this fact. He wanted to find a reason to absolve himself, no matter how absurd this reason was.
"Pa!"
Another loud slap. Yan Ping's chest heaved up and down rapidly. He gasped for breath and grabbed Yan Hao's shoulder, roaring, "Shut up! If you're still a man, you'd better pull yourself together. A man should be a man. A loss is a loss. It's just a loss, isn't it? What's so great about that? At most, we can start all over again. You must remember, you are a member of the Yan Clan. My Yan Clan can afford to lose. "
The entire place was solemn. At this moment, the most mediocre and inconspicuous man of the Yan Clan, a man who made many people subconsciously ignore his existence, was so imposing in everyone's eyes.
"Haha, start all over again? Start over? You make it sound so easy, but how am I supposed to start over? I didn't lose. I can't lose. I won't lose. I'm the Little King of Needles, the invincible Little King of Needles. How could I lose? Hahaha … "
Yan Hao let out a heart-wrenching, lung-splitting, crazy laughter. Under Yan Ping's disappointed and painful gaze, he turned around and staggered out of the room.
Yan Hao's mental endurance was so poor that he couldn't accept the blow of failure. He went crazy.
"Stop. You want to escape from fulfilling the bet by pretending to be crazy. You really look down on us witnesses."
A Childe stepped forward to stand in front of Yan Hao and said coldly.
"I didn't lose. I'm the Little King of Needles. I can't lose …"
Yan Hao's eyes were dull, and he giggled with saliva dripping from the corners of his mouth.
"You have to admit defeat. Yan Hao, although we have some friendship before, don't think that you can escape from fulfilling the bet by pretending to be crazy."
Another witness also stepped forward and said with a blank expression on his face.
"Since we are witnesses, we must ensure that both parties fulfill the bet. Yan Hao, sorry."
"Fulfill the bet. After you fulfill the bet, you can go wherever you want. But now, you can't leave."
"Since you have lost, you should give the little miracle-working doctor an explanation."
…
The witnesses came out one after another, surrounded Yan Hao, and said coldly.
Huzi, Li Zhe, and others were about to step forward to join in, but they were stopped by Wei Biaobiao, who shook his head with a solemn face.
"What's wrong, Brother Biaobiao?"
Huzi looked at Wei Biaobiao and asked in confusion.
"Don't forget who they are. By doing this, they want to frame Brother Ding as heartless and unjust. Let's wait and see."
Wei Biaobiao glanced at the expressionless Ding Ning worriedly, for fear that Ding Ning could not see through the conspiracy.
Huzi and others were not stupid, and they immediately realized that these people were in the same circle as Zhao Zifeng, so how could they be so kind-hearted?
At this moment, they came forward to force Yan Hao to kneel down, apologize, and fulfill the bet. On the surface, it seemed that they were performing their duties as witnesses fairly and justly, but in fact, they wanted to ruin Ding Ning's reputation.
Although they had signed the bet, Yan Hao was crazy now and became a vulnerable group, so he would naturally get the sympathy of countless people.
People always did not care about right or wrong and only sympathized with the weak. Once Yan Hao, who had gone crazy, had to kneel down and admit defeat under the coercion of these people, the news would soon spread all over the world. Although his reputation would not be ruined, he would inevitably be known as a narrow-minded person who would seek revenge for the smallest grievance.
Huzi clenched his fists and cursed in a low voice, "These bastards are really unscrupulous."
"What if Yan Hao is pretending to be crazy? Won't that give him a chance to turn over? "
Although Mosquito could not bear it, she still raised her question.
Wei Biaobiao frowned and sighed leisurely. "This is why they are so insidious. As witnesses, they openly force Yan Hao. Outsiders will not blame them, but will only blame Brother Ding for being cruel and merciless. If Brother Ding is softhearted and lets Yan Hao go, although you will gain a good reputation of being open-minded, you can only let Yan Hao go. According to Yan Hao's character, once he retaliates, he will never let Brother Ding go."
"F * ck, these bastards, how can they be so insidious? What should we do now? We can't just watch it happen, can we? "
Huzi cursed angrily and asked unwillingly.
"The more you do, the more mistakes you will make. Just wait and see."
Seeing that Ding Ning had been calm all the time, Wei Biaobiao was unconsciously infected by his emotions and said softly.
"He has been driven crazy. What else do you want?"
Yan Xun struggled to get up, walked to Yan Hao tremblingly, and cried heartbreakingly.
"Dad, Hao 'er has gone crazy. Don't be excited, and you must take care of yourself. If something bad happens to you, our Yan Family will be finished, boohoo …"
Yan Ping hurriedly stepped forward to hold Yan Xun and cried bitterly with him. Their miserable situation made people involuntarily feel pity for them.
Hearing this, Ding Ning's eyes turned cold. He had thought that Yan Ping was a responsible man with mediocre aptitude, but he did not expect him to be so scheming.
He pretended to scold Yan Hao with a strong sense of righteousness, but in fact, he secretly hinted that Yan Ping pretended to be crazy to avoid fulfilling the bet. Now Zhao Zifeng cooperated with them to put on a show and pretended to force Yan Hao, but in fact, he wanted to win everyone's sympathy and ruin Ding Ning's reputation.
"Since you like madmen, then you can become a real madman. You want to trick me? No way."
"Miracle-working Doctor Ding, Yan Hao is wrong. Can I fulfill the bet for him? Can you let him go?"
With red eyes, Yan Ping knelt on the ground with a thud and kept kowtowing and begging. His fatherly love moved people, and he looked at Ding Ning with dissatisfaction in his eyes.
"What are you doing?"
Ding Ning hurriedly dodged to one side and said unhappily, "It is just a competition. Although Yan Hao is aggressive, I have never thought about doing anything to him. What you have done is simply putting me in an unjust situation."
"You just want to ruin Hao 'er, don't you? Why are you still putting on a fake front? "
Yan Xun's beard and hair stood up, and he glared at Ding Ning.
Ding Ning said with grief and indignation, "Yan Xun, I respect you as a highly respected senior in the medical circle, but I did not expect you to have such a bad character. Don't try to slander me. To put it bluntly, before you came, I didn't even know who you were. You know the cause of the matter better than anyone else, right? I came to Yan Jing to have a small gathering with my friends. Did I offend you? It was Yan Hao who came here aggressively and insisted on challenging me. As his grandfather, you, Yan Xun, not only did not dissuade him, but also joined in the fun. Don't think I don't know what you are thinking. You just want to trample on me to spread the prestige of your Yan Family, don't you? Now Yan Hao's skills are not as good as others' and he can't afford to lose, so you want to put the blame on me. Don't you feel ashamed? In other words, if I am not here today, but someone else, wouldn't he deserve to be trampled on by Yan Hao to spread the reputation of your Yan Family? Then, who will sympathize with him? Those who humiliate others will be humiliated by others. If you want to trample on others, you will be trampled on instead. You should have such awareness long ago. Even if you want to investigate the responsibility, it is because you have bad intentions. If you are not as good as others, it is because you are not good at learning, and you can't blame anyone. Don't pretend to be sympathetic here, which will only make me feel disgusted. "
Yan Xun's face turned red and he was speechless. It was not until then that everyone understood. Thinking of the hatred they had for Ding Ning because they sympathized with the father and son of the Yan Family, they could not help but look ashamed and felt even more disgusted with the people of the Yan Family.
"Great Doctor Ding, don't say it again. It is our Yan Family's fault. I kowtow to you and apologize. Please, for the sake of my father's old age and Hao 'er's madness, let us go, okay?"
Yan Ping thought quickly, looked sad, and kept kowtowing and begging.
A chill flashed in Ding Ning's eyes. "They are really courting death. Until now, they still don't give up and still try to create an image of themselves as cold-blooded and ruthless to ruin my reputation."
It had to be said that although Yan Ping's medical qualification was mediocre, he knew people's hearts well. The image of a loving father he had created before had been deeply rooted in people's hearts and won the sympathy of most people. At this time, no matter Yan Xun or Yan Hao, it was not appropriate to say anything. Only he could reverse the situation, and everyone had underestimated his scheming.
Such a flexible enemy should not be left alive. Otherwise, there would be endless troubles in the future. Ding Ning had a sharp killing intent in his heart, but he showed a terrified expression on his face. He quickly stepped forward to help Yan Ping up and said hypocritically, "What are you doing? For me, this is just a competition, and there is no deep hatred between us. I don't take it to heart at all. Let's just forget about it."
Ding Ning patted Yan Ping on the shoulder, quietly launched the Meridian Severing Hand, and cut off several meridians next to his heart meridian. In the future, as long as his mood fluctuated greatly, he would die of heart failure due to insufficient blood supply.
"Thank you, thank you for your magnanimity, Great Doctor Ding, thank you, thank you …"
Yan Ping thanked him constantly with tears of gratitude, but his eyes showed that his trick had succeeded.
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