Chapter 672: Head drop

Ye Chen was very unhappy at this time. He had just come here and was ridiculed by others for no reason. No one was happy.
"This old gentleman is?"
Ye Chen asked with a puzzled look.
"Father Song Zhiru, a famous Song genius doctor in China."
Song Zixing said proudly.
"Is it famous? How come I haven't heard of it."
Ye Chen raised his eyebrows and said casually: "Now anyone really dares to call themselves a genius doctor."
"A rude kid, it's arrogant."
Song Zhiru's face changed and he cursed angrily.
"Since this old gentleman claims to be the genius doctor of Song, can you treat this disease?"
Ye Chen pointed to Liang He who was lying on the hospital bed and said lightly.
"Liang He's illness is weird and unpredictable, and the cause cannot be found. Let alone my father, no one in Huaxia can be cured."
Song Zixing snorted coldly and said lightly.
"That's really sorry, you can't cure it, I can cure it."
Ye Chen snorted coldly and said lightly.
"What? Can you cure?"
Song Zi was stunned for a moment, and laughed loudly: "Smelly boy, this is not a place where you can slander."
As a military doctor, Michelle naturally knew how difficult the disease was to treat. She touched Ye Chen's shoulder and asked in a low voice, "Ye Chen, can you do it?"
The Dragon King's face also became serious at this time, and he asked in a deep voice, "Ye Chen, what are you saying true?"
"It's true that Ye Chen is the young man I want to recommend."
Li Liang pointed to Ye Chen and said with a smile: "I had seen Ye Chen's medical skills in Zhonghai, which really opened my eyes to the old man."
"Senior Dragon King, in front of you, will I still tell lies? If you don't say it, you can be sure, 80%."
Ye Chen said with a smile.
A glint flashed in the Dragon King's eyes, and he laughed: "80%, enough, Ye Chen, if you save Liang He, my dragon soul owes you a favor."
"Senior Dragon King is polite, the country's affairs are mine."
Ye Chen coughed twice and said righteously. In fact, he was already happy in his heart.
The Dragon Soul is the most mysterious organization in China. It is extremely powerful, and the Dragon King is a master of the Grand Master Realm, making them owe a favor, and this trip is worthwhile.
"Who is your master? I want to see who taught a disciple like you."
Song Zhiru looked at Ye Chen coldly, his eyes full of anger.
"I don't have a master, I'm self-taught."
Ye Chen raised his eyebrows and said casually.
"Self-taught? What are you kidding?"
Song Zixing stunned for a moment and laughed loudly.
A doctor is no better than other professions. If you want to grow into an excellent doctor, you must not only have a famous teacher to lead the way, but also have rich medical experience.
Song Zixing is a family of traditional Chinese medicine practitioners. He has studied medical skills since he was a child. He is a young man in his thirties who can integrate Chinese and Western medical skills. This is Song Zixing's talent.
A young man like Ye Chen, who has no master to lead the way, and no rich medical experience, is simply a rookie who dares to treat dragon soul people?
Where is this stunned green, it's just nonsense.
"Just kidding with you? Am I familiar with you?"
Ye Chen curled his lips and said lightly.
"Okay, very good. I want to see how you treated Liang He. Don't heal the disease by the time. If you lose your life, you will lose out."
There was a sneer on Song Zixing's face, and he said gloomily.
"This will not bother you both."
Ye Chen said calmly.
"Does Ye Xiaozi still use a seven-star lamp this time?"
Li Liang said anxiously.
"I don't need a seven-star lamp this time."
Ye Chen shook his head and said in a deep voice, "I have my own way."
Any method of changing one’s fate against the sky is bound to be condemned, and the power of this day’s condemnation is determined based on the strength of the caster and the difficulty of changing one’s fate against the sky. With Liang He’s current condition, if Ye Chen casts the Seven-Star Renewal Method , Even he himself was not sure of the power of the next heavenly condemnation he could carry.
Liang He's condition was very serious, Ye Chen didn't say more, turned around and walked into the next ward.
"Ye Chen, you haven't worn protective clothing yet."
Suzaku stunned, and said hurriedly.
"I don't need that thing."
Ye Chen waved his hand and walked directly into the ward.
Ye Chen's arrogant words made many famous doctors in the ward look unhappy.
They are not only in China, but even in the medical field of the whole world. They are all well-known doctors. So many professionals have issued critical illness notices. If you are a young man who doesn't understand anything, you can be cured?
What a joke.
"Dragon King, are you really making this young man mess around?"
Song Zhiru looked at the Dragon King and said with an unhappy expression.
"Song Zhiru, what is nonsense? Ye Xiaozi, I know, never speaks big words. Since he says it can be cured, he is certainly sure."
Li Liang snorted coldly and said lightly.
"The two should stop arguing. At this point, you can only ask Ye Chen to try it."
The Dragon King sighed and said in a deep voice.
"That's all for the old man, I hope you don't regret the Dragon King."
Song Zhiru squinted his eyes and slowly said, "I want to see what this young man can do."
Ye Chen walked into the ward at this time, under the light, Liang He was lying on the hospital bed with a green skin, and the faint black spots formed a strange pattern on his body.
Ye Chen's eyes condensed slightly, and he took a deep breath. A wisp of vitality penetrated into Liang He's body. As Suzaku said, there was no problem in his body, just as healthy as a normal human body.
But the vitality in Liang He's body became weaker and weaker, even reaching the limit of life. After a while, when the vitality in Liang He dissipated, he would truly die.
At this time, in him, there is a strange energy that is devouring his life.
In his body, Ye Chen felt the remaining power of the Dragon King, which should be used to suppress this weird power on Liang He, but the effect was minimal.
"Is that the reason?"
Ye Chen squinted his eyes, took a deep breath, and aroused the perspective to the extreme. A ray of vitality appeared on his eyes, and a gleam of light flashed by.
As Ye Chen excited the perspective to the extreme, on Liang He's body, a black shadow slowly appeared in Ye Chen's sight.
This black shadow fits tightly in Liang He's body, as if there is wisdom. Under Ye Chen's gaze, the black shadow exudes an extremely sinister aura and spreads into Ye Chen's body, but it is in his body. The Yuan Li strangled and shattered.
"It turned out to be a curse, and this level of curse power should be a head drop technique performed by an innate-level head drop master himself."
Ye Chen's face changed, and a solemn color flashed in his eyes.