Chapter 12: Saved
Wang Yuan also took a deep breath, looked at Ye Shu and the others with indifferent eyes, and said, "He Dashao, your kindness is understood, but my father's situation can't be solved by this brother." ”
Hearing the doubts of Dr. Huang and others, he also recovered from his sudden awakening. He carefully looked at Ye Shu, who was even younger than him, looking no more than twenty years old.
How could such an unspoken young man surpass Dr. Huang, a well-respected doctor, in terms of medical skills, not to mention that Ye Shu also said that he was a wild man, which made Wang Yuan even more distrustful of him in his heart.
"Brother Wang Yuan, you can rest assured of my friend's medical skills here, but it was personally recommended by Ji Lie's seniors from my Feng'an Gambling House." He Feng stepped forward, patted his chest and said, this is what he and Ye Shu agreed on the road, if anyone doubts it, he will move out of Ji Lie.
As soon as these words came out, Wang Yuan and the others' faces suddenly became a little delicate.
Ji Lie is a veteran of the quenching realm, he suffered a lot of injuries when he walked the rivers and lakes, leaving a lot of dark diseases, and after retiring to Feng'an Gambling House, he also did a first-class business in the Black Club, this kind of person wants to live for a long time, and his vision of the doctor will naturally not be bad.
Wang Yuan suddenly hesitated a little in his heart, he secretly thought that He Feng would most likely not use Ji Lie to make a big fuss, but there was another condition for saving Wang Mo.
"Brother He, don't you know, there is another condition for wanting to save my father, that is, the person who is being rescued needs to be able to condense the Gang Realm cultivation to drive the aura to remove the toxin."
Wang Yuan sighed helplessly.
After a pause, He Feng opened his mouth and didn't say anything more, and his thousands of thoughts finally turned into a light sigh.
In this world, no matter what you do, it takes time to polish and precipitate, if a person has practiced diligently for decades, it is very rare to finally step into the realm of condensation, but if you have to be distracted from studying medical skills in the process, I am afraid that in the end it can only end miserably, and finally end up with no marrow at both ends.
The old man with white hair was a good martial arts training material when he was young, but in the end he still chose a doctor, but after studying medical pharmacology for so many years, he was completely helpless against Wang Mo's injury.
What's more, Ye Shu in front of them is so young, which makes their last bit of luck wear out.
"I can!"
Ye Shu was categorical, but he was quite speechless in his heart at this time, why are these people so unconfident in him!
Doctor Huang and several other doctors couldn't help but shake their heads secretly when they heard this, after all, it was a teenager's nature and he acted too recklessly, I hope he won't lose his confidence in practicing medicine later.
"Good! In this case, the father's injury has Brother Laotai. Wang Yuan stared at Ye Shu, and after half a salary, he said word by word.
Now it is too absurd to leave for Qingzhou, Wang Mo can't wait for that moment at all. So even if there is only the last glimmer of hope, Wang Yuan is unwilling to give up.
Doctor Huang and the others were unwilling to persuade more, so they had to give up their positions and let Ye Shu do it.
Ye Shu swept Doctor Huang slightly, but saw that they had not left the house, obviously not worried about Ye Shu.
"Don't worry, little friend, I won't disturb you." Doctor Huang said softly. He was indeed a little worried about Ye Shu, afraid that the latter would lose his old friend's life after a blind toss. He was also worried that Ye Shu would be stumped by Wang Mo's illness and lose his confidence in practicing medicine.
He Feng and Wang Yuan walked out of the door with interest, and Ye Shu withdrew his gaze.
Ye Shu looked at Wang Mo on the bed, the latter's lips were purple at this time, his face was pale, and his body exuded a thick twilight aura, and he was already terminally ill.
Not!
A breath of white air suddenly spit out from his nose, Ye Shu was obviously a little restrained, this was the first time he had treated a disease and saved people, fortunately, the systematic reward of hope and hearing had instilled a lot of medical knowledge in his mind, if he talked about medical skills, he would never be inferior to the old pedant who specialized in this way.
Ye Shu's movements were very casual, and they were very precise on Wang Mo's veins, but the moment he really dropped his fingers, he was extremely soft, for fear of breaking the last trace of the other party's vitality.
The moment the second finger of the food touched Wang Mo's wrist, Ye Shu's face changed, and the pulse between his fingers was very weak, and it was almost inaudible if he didn't observe it carefully.
And from Wang Mo's wrist came a bone-chilling coldness, which made him withdraw his fingers.
Transform into elbows and armpits! Ye Shu's expression suddenly became a little solemn.
"Little friend, if you really can't do it, forget it." Seeing this, Doctor Huang couldn't help but persuade.
"Doctor Huang, can I borrow your silver needle for use." Ye Shu didn't answer directly, and turned his head to look at Doctor Huang.
Doctor Huang took out all the silver needles in the suitcase, Ye Shu picked up a silver needle and slowly pierced it into Wang Mo's neck, but Doctor Huang shook his head again and again, he couldn't understand Ye Shu's needle pricking technique at all.
The acupuncture points that he wanted to pierce to get rid of the toxin were perfectly avoided by this kid, and even a needle was pierced near Wang Mo's death hole.
Just that hand made Dr. Huang want to pull Ye Shu away from his position.
And this kid's hands are shaking when he the needle, not like a doctor who has been practicing medicine for many years, but a bit like a medical apprentice who has just arrived.
"It's over, my old friend doesn't have a few days to live, after this kid's toss, I'm afraid it's even more ......" Doctor Huang secretly regretted in his heart, and knew that Fang Cai should not have agreed to let Ye Shu apply the needle.
He even thinks now that the latter's pulse is drawn by a gourd, and the blind cat meets a dead mouse.
Ye Shu's pair of dark eyes were intertwined with runes, as if there was a touch of mist, as if he could see through the void. He poured a wisp of pure spiritual energy into the silver needle, firmly and accurately piercing Wang Mo's major acupoints.
At the same time, his mind moved, and he secretly invoked the aura on the silver needle, causing it to wander through the major meridians in Wang Mo's body, and a trace of heat gradually rose up, and began to gradually dispel the black qi in his body.
Driven by Ye Shu's aura, the cold aura like a maggot talisman suddenly subsided a little.
After half a salary, after Ye Shu pulled out the last silver needle, he reached out and wiped the sweat stains between his temples, and said with a smile: "Okay!" ”
As soon as these words came out, several doctors who were fighting on the side couldn't help but scold their mother.
Good!?
Good what!?
After you do this, can he still be okay!?
"Human life matters! How can you be so ......?"
An elderly doctor pointed his finger at Ye Shu with a trembling finger, and he was so angry that he didn't know what to say for a while.
Ye Shu was also a little confused at this time, what happened to these doctors today.
When the doctors saw him like this, they were even more angry.
"Wait!"
Suddenly, Dr. Huang subconsciously looked at Wang Mo on the hospital bed, and found that the latter's face began to flush with a hint of ruddy at this time.
When everyone held their breath and looked at the source of the sound.
The sound of slow breathing gradually sounded in the room, but it caused the doctors to be thundered.
They turned to look at Ye Shu, and their hearts couldn't help but shake.
This kid actually saved people!?