Chapter 173

Chu fan frowned slightly and stepped back. The man named Qiao Kai said, obviously unexpectedly, Chu fan could escape his attack.

The soles of his feet were on the ground a little faster, and his five fingers still grabbed Chu fan's chest.

"Gain an inch?"

Chu fan was unhappy for a while. He just couldn't bear to see an old man who hadn't really died being misdiagnosed, delaying his opportunity, and regretting after he really died.

But I didn't expect the family to go so far. Even if they didn't listen to him, they would let people fight against him!

Bang!

Straight out.

Chu fan's fist collided with Qiao Kai's palm. Qiao Kai's face changed and he stepped back three or four steps before he could stop his body.

"You know kung fu, too?"

Qiao Kai's face was calm and said coldly.

Chu fan ignored him and turned to leave. Since these people didn't want him to save people, he didn't save them. It's the so-called life and death by life. The old man's life has been destroyed by his children. Why should he be persistent in saving people?

Just as he was about to leave, the middle-aged man who spoke first said again, "please wait a minute, little brother. Are you serious about what you just said? Is my father really saved?"

As soon as this remark came out, all the Qiao family members in the ward changed their faces one after another.

"Elder brother, why do you still talk such nonsense? Your father has gone west. Can't you let him go at ease? What are you doing?" The middle-aged man's brother said again.

Has the final say, "what brother do you mean by singing?" The middle-aged man looked back at his brother and said in an unhappy tone.

The middle-aged man named Joan opened his mouth and was speechless for a moment.

"Qiao Kai, you should step down first and not be unreasonable to this little brother." Qiao Ping said faintly.

"Yes, uncle."

Qiao Kai quickly hugged his fist and promised. Then he took a deep look at Chu fan and retreated to the corner of the room.

"Little brother, can you come in now?" Qiao Ping politely invited.

Chu fan looked at the food in his hand and said, "yes, but you have to wait for me for a few minutes."

With that, Chu fan took the food into the next ward. He put the lunch box on the sickbed cabinet, explained to Chen Mengyao and came next door.

"Little brother, what do you mean by saying my father hasn't died yet?" Qiao Ping stood by the bed and asked nervously.

Chu fan didn't speak, but went straight to the old man, grabbed his wrist and began to feel his pulse.

Seeing this scene, Joanne sneered: "cut, I said this is a charlatan who doesn't understand anything. My father has obviously stopped breathing, his heart and pulse have stopped, and he still feels his pulse. Don't you think it's ridiculous?"

When the Qiao family heard this sentence, they also showed a look of doubt.

"Uncle, I think the second uncle is right. Since Grandpa has gone west, let him rest in peace. Letting a stranger touch grandpa's body like this is also a blasphemy to grandpa!"

"Big brother, think twice. What the second brother said this time is reasonable!"

For a time, the Qiao family in the ward spoke for Joan one after another, trying to stop Chu fan from rescuing.

Qiao Ping's face was also cloudy and sunny, but he didn't speak, just clenched his fists. If he could, he didn't want outsiders to touch his father's body at will.

But there are some things he can't tell others, so he can only let Chu fan try.

Seeing that Qiao Ping didn't speak, they seemed to acquiesce in Chu fan's behavior. However, they had to let Chu fan feel the pulse for an old man who had no "breath".

As time passed, Chu fan finally put down old Qiao's hand and said, "it has been determined that the old man is still alive, but to save him, it needs some complex processes."

"All right, just pretend. Why don't you know how to converge?" Seeing that Chu fan was working harder and harder, Joan couldn't help but cut off the road.

"From the act of taking my father's pulse just now, you can see that you are a pretending layman. Do you really think we are fools?"

As soon as this remark came out, many Qiao family members nodded one after another.

Qiao Ping also stared at Chu fan and wanted to wait for him to give a reasonable explanation.

Chu Fan said, "you only know how to feel the pulse for the living, but you don't know that the 'dead' also have a pulse."

"What, true or false?" Everyone was stunned and felt incredible one after another, but the color of doubt in their eyes did not weaken much.

Chu fan didn't care about them, but continued: "there is a pulse in life, the living is the pulse of life, and the dead is the pulse of death. Mr. Qiao is indeed dead at the moment, but it is more appropriate to say that he is a deep degree of fake death. This degree of fake death can't be detected with today's medical technology."

Seeing what Chu Fan said was clear and correct, the faces of many Qiao families in the ward changed slightly.

Only Joanne still looked disdainful. "Don't play tricks over there. If you have the ability to save my father, I won't spare you if you can't save him!"

Chu fan smiled and said to Qiao Ping, "is this your Qiao family's attitude to ask others for help?"

As soon as Qiao Ping's face changed, he hurriedly shouted, "second, please apologize to this little brother, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"

"Brother, this is obviously a charlatan. Why do you believe him?"

Joan looked angry and immediately shook her hand and said, "since you believe him so much, I have nothing to say. Anyway, I can't watch my father's body being manipulated at will. Shall I go?"

As soon as the voice fell, Joan pushed the door and went out. His son Qiao Kai thought about it and followed him out.

The annoying fly finally left. Chu fan pointed to Qiao Ping and the young girl at the beginning and said, "now, in addition to Mr. Qiao Ping and the young lady, the other Qiao family are in trouble to retreat."

"What, why should we retreat?" A crowd of Qiao family members raised questions one after another.

Before Chu fan could speak, Qiao Ping took a tough attitude and asked them to leave. He knew that Chu fan should have something to say to him to disperse these people, but he didn't understand why he wanted to keep a girl.

Although the other Qiao family members didn't want to, but the owner made a noise, they didn't dare to disobey, so they had to leave all of them.

When there were only three people left in the ward, Qiao Ping couldn't wait and said, "little brother, now everyone else has left. Can you tell me how to save my father?"

"Of course, but before that, you need to answer me a few questions." Chu Fan said faintly.

"Please go ahead." Qiao Ping hurriedly said.

"The first question, your Qiao family, shouldn't be an ordinary family?" Chu fan stared at Qiao Ping and said firmly.

Qiao Ping's face changed slightly as soon as he said this.