Chapter 407

"Presumptuous!" Han Baochang's face sank and said coldly, "don't you want to live if you want to tie up the young master?"

Park Zhenghuan's face turned pale with fear and almost didn't pee his pants. He trembled and said, "I'm doctor Han. In this case, I can't feel the pulse for the young master. Why don't you let others see it first?"

"It's you. Don't talk nonsense!"

Han Baochang pushed Park Zhenghuan to the door and then said, "don't worry, young master, you won't get sick again within two hours after you get sick. Hurry up."

Park Zhenghuan breathed a sigh of relief. After the door opened, he walked in shivering. After entering the door, seeing that Li Ping'an had no reaction, he calmed down again.

"Young master, I'm a doctor from Bangbang country. Please allow me to take your pulse."

He said that while extending his hand to Li Ping'an's wrist, he stared at Li Ping'an's eyes, for fear that the general's young master would suddenly burst up and beat himself into a pig's head.

Fortunately, as Han Baochang said, Li Ping'an's mood was much more stable, and there was still no response until he finished his pulse.

Taking back his hand, he turned to Han Baochang outside the door and said, "housekeeper, I suspect the young master has lost his soul."

Han Baochang said, "can you cure it?"

Park Zhenghuan said: "it's not easy to say. You can give the young master acupuncture first, and then prescribe some medicine if the effect is good."

Han Baochang nodded and said, "well, just do as you say!"

Park Zhenghuan looked back and saw that Li Ping'an was still in a stable mood. He was completely down-to-earth. As Han Baochang said, he would not get sick again within two hours.

In order to get the $10 million reward, he quickly took out the silver needle and gave Li Ping'an acupuncture as soon as possible.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he took a silver needle into his hand, a red light flashed in Li Ping'an's eyes again. Suddenly, he reached out and grabbed his wrist, grabbed the silver needle, and then stabbed it into Park Zhenghuan's arm.

"Ah..."

Park Zhenghuan screamed. Li Ping'an didn't know any acupuncture techniques. He directly pierced the whole silver needle into his arm, which hurt him to the bone marrow.

But the nightmare had just begun. Li Ping'an stepped on Park Zhenghuan directly, grabbed the needle bag next to him and stabbed all the silver needles into his body one by one.

Seeing this miserable situation, others have goose bumps. It's really terrible!

Even gulit, who had just regained his consciousness, was a burst of happiness. Fortunately, he was not a shit Korean doctor. It hurt to think that such a long silver needle pierced into the meat.

Han Baochang sighed and murmured, "it seems that the young master's illness has worsened again!"

Finally, after Li Ping'an inserted all the silver needles into Park Zhenghuan's body, the red awn in his eyes slowly withdrew and returned to normal again.

Han Baochang waved his hand. The two servants went in and wanted to lift park Zhenghuan out. As soon as they touched his arm, they immediately screamed like a pig. He was stabbed like a hedgehog. He was covered with silver needles all over and couldn't be touched anywhere.

Finally, the two servants grabbed his ankles and dragged him out of the room.

Han Baochang didn't look at Park Zhenghuan again. He turned to Qin Haodong and said, "who's next?"

These people are completely scared and stupid now. Seeing that the two doctors who went in for treatment were almost killed by Li Ping'an, they all lost their courage and lowered their heads one by one.

Fernander has been watching coldly. At this time, he seized the opportunity and said: "big housekeeper, the Chinese boy just said that his traditional Chinese medicine is very powerful. Let him try."

Han Baochang nodded. He also felt that only Qin Haodong had a little hope. He came forward and said, "Dr. Tang, what do you think?"

When fernander and others were waiting to see Qin Haodong's jokes, he stood up, glanced around and said, "they are all waste. Fortunately, he means to call himself an expert."

Gullit had just regained consciousness and said vaguely, "Huaxia boy, if you have the ability, you can cure the young master."

Park Zhenghuan was pulling silver needles from his body one by one, and said with gnashing teeth: "that is, you can go in and try."

As Qin Haodong cured his leg injury, Han Baochang was still very confident in his medical skills and said hopefully, "Dr. Tang, do you think the young master's disease can be cured?"

Qin Haodong said, "in front of traditional Chinese medicine, it's not a matter at all. It's easy to treat."

Then he went straight to the glass door, opened the door and went in.

The doctors who stay outside look at me and you with surprise in their eyes. Is this young man from China crazy or blind? Didn't he see the miserable appearance of those two people just now? Can he really cure diseases that can't be cured by world-class experts? How is this possible?

There are two doctors here who have some knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine, but they don't believe that Qin Haodong, who is so young, can have high medical skills, let alone that he can cure Li Ping'an's disease.

Fernander looked at Qin Haodong's back. His eyes were full of schadenfreude. He kept praying in his heart and prayed that God could let Li Ping'an teach this Chinese who didn't know the greatness of heaven and earth. It's best to kill him directly.

But some let him down. God didn't seem to hear his prayer. Li Ping'an looked normal and showed no sign of going crazy.

When Qin Haodong came to Li Ping'an, everyone's eyes focused on him. Everyone wanted to see if the Chinese had any way to treat Li Ping'an's strange disease.

In the attention of the crowd, Qin Haodong first smiled, then raised his hand and suddenly slapped him.

Li Ping'an didn't respond at all. He felt a pain in his face. Then the whole person flew out and slammed into the wall behind him.

Everyone is stupid. They don't understand what this Chinese young man wants to do? Li Ping'an is lucky not to fight him. How dare he fight Li Ping'an?

This is general Liszt's son. Gulit and park Zhenghuan have just been beaten like grandchildren, and they don't dare to move Li Ping'an's finger, because they know that they will die. Now this Chinese will fight when he goes up. Is he really violent?

Han Baochang was also frightened. General Liszt had such a son. He was very precious on weekdays. If he was really beaten by the Chinese in front of him, he would never be able to put off the responsibility and maybe kill him.

Now he couldn't care about Qin Haodong and cured his leg injury. He roared madly outside: "Tang, are you crazy? If you dare to move the young master's finger again, I guarantee you won't get out..."

But before he finished speaking, Qin Haodong came forward and caught Li Ping'an. He punched to the meat and made a cruel move without mercy. It was much more serious than Li Ping'an beating gulit and park Zhenghuan just now.

"Asshole, you're looking for death!" Han Chang shouted at the guard. "He's crazy to come in..."

Hearing his cry, a team of armed guards rushed over immediately and pointed the black muzzle of the gun at Qin Haodong in the room.

"Rush in and protect the young master!"

Han Baochang roared angrily. At this time, Li Ping'an had been beaten black and blue and hurt all over. Although he was strong, he had no resistance in front of Qin Haodong's skill.

The guards rushed to the room with a promise, but the door was locked by Qin Haodong. They couldn't fill the bulletproof glass that couldn't be penetrated by a sniper gun for several times.

At this time, Qin Haodong slapped Li Ping'an's back heart. He saw Li Ping'an open his mouth and gush out a mouthful of blood.

"Tang, I have to kill you!"

Seeing that the eldest young master was beaten and vomited blood by Qin Haodong, Han Baochang waved a pistol in his hand, but there was no way.

The doctors in the room were completely stupid. No one thought this would happen. It really stimulated their nerves. The Chinese took the initiative to spit blood in the mouth of the general's son.

Some people are gloating and think Qin Haodong is dead. Some people began to get nervous. This is the golden triangle of Myanmar. General Liszt's military camp. Maybe general Liszt will kill them all in a rage,

Just then, there was a noisy sound of footsteps outside the door. A man in a general's uniform hurried in from the outside. He was the master of the camp and the uncrowned king of the golden triangle, general Liszt.

After entering the door, he just saw the scene that Li Ping'an was beaten and vomited blood. He immediately roared to Han Baochang, "what's going on? Who's beating my son?"

"General, I..."

Han Baochang really can't explain. Now he can't wait to tear Qin Haodong up immediately.

"Well, I'm done!"

Qin Haodong clapped his hands, opened the door and came out.

Han Baochang immediately raised his gun, pointed to Qin Haodong and scolded, "son of a bitch, I'll kill you!"

Liszt raised his hand to stop him and said coldly, "don't worry first. It's too cheap to kill him. Catch him first, ask who's behind the scenes, and then let him live rather than die."

He is the uncrowned king of the golden triangle. He doesn't believe that this young man dares to beat his son for no reason. He thinks there must be someone behind him.

Han Baochang put away his gun and waved to the guard behind him: "do you hear me, catch him quickly."

The guards promised and rushed to Qin Haodong with ropes. Qin Haodong was smiling and didn't see any tension.

"Stop it!"

The speaker was Li Ping'an behind Qin Haodong. He slowly stood up, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, came forward and said to Liszt, "Dad, you all misunderstood. The doctor is treating me."

As soon as his words were uttered, everyone present was surprised to open his mouth. Was this young master Li beaten out of his brain, spit blood and help the boy speak.

Liszt came forward and pulled Li Ping'an behind him and said, "son, you don't have to be afraid of anything with your father here!"

Li Ping'an said again, "Dad, what I said is true. The doctor is really treating me. I feel much better now."

"This..." Liszt looked at Li Ping'an carefully and saw that although his son was beaten black and blue, his eyes were clear, his face was normal, and there was no sign of mental disorder.

"Son, are you really sure?"

"I'm sure Dr. Tang is really treating me. You can't catch him, but also thank Dr. Tang very much."

Seeing that Li Ping'an said it very seriously, gulit and others have a feeling of collapse. NIMA, they were beaten for treatment, and others beat people for treatment, which makes people live. It's also a doctor. How can there be such a big gap in life?

Qin Haodong asked, "what's going on here?"