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Chapter 103 Return from the Dead

"You look like a human being and a dog, do you deserve to wear this dress?"

The man's voice was loud, and his hoarse voice kept impacting the hearts of every doctor present.

Especially Wang Shiyun, tears instantly filled her eyes, and endless grievances welled up in her heart.

She cannot say that she has superior medical skills, but she never has other thoughts when treating patients.

Now people are questioning her clothes.

The white coat is inherently sacred, how could it be so defiled?

When Ye Feng heard this, he frowned instantly. Looking at his arrogant look, he really wanted to go up and punch him.

Is this what the hell people said?

They have only done their best, and anyone would be heartbroken if they were doubted like this.

"Get out of here right now, or don't blame me for being rude."

Wang Wei and others were also irritated. They were pointed at their noses and scolded like this, and the scolding was so unpleasant. It was simply unforgivable.

"Sir, if you have any doubts, you can call the police. I believe the police will handle it, but you cannot question our medical skills."

"Huh, your medical skills are all here, even a layman is better than you."

The man sneered disdainfully and retorted, not understanding what he said, and he really thought they were the Lord of Hell.

Ye Feng looked at the patients on one side, knowing that it was too late and he was not in the mood to listen to their quarrel.

He strode over directly and pushed the patient into the emergency room.

Because Wang Shiyun was standing next to the hospital bed, she was hit by a sudden force and knocked into the emergency room.

When other doctors reacted, Ye Feng had already pushed people and cars in.

Ye Feng was also worried that they would disturb him, so he locked the rescue room door when he closed it.

The doctor outside can't be knocked away no matter how hard he hits.

The other doctors looked at each other, all of them extremely nervous and completely at a loss.

"what to do?"

"I just called the dean, he should be here soon." Wang Wei was also anxious. He was not worried about the patient, but worried about Wang Shiyun.

Other doctors also called the security guards at the door to ask them to come in quickly.

In the emergency room at this time, Wang Shiyun watched Ye Feng push the person back to the operating position, and the utensils on top had not yet been cleared away.

"Sir, you can't be so impulsive."

Seeing that he was still stubborn, Wang Shiyun couldn't help but persuade him, but Ye Feng had no intention of paying attention.

Instead, he silently took out the golden needle and prepared to start.

When Wang Shiyun saw Golden Needle, she was confused for a moment. Don't tell her that he is a Chinese medicine doctor.

He still wants to use gold needles for treatment?

Ye Feng didn't even look back and threw the golden needles into the air. Several silver needles landed on the acupuncture points accurately.

Ye Feng turned his hands over, and the golden needles made a trembling sound.

In addition to using the Qi Control Acupuncture, the most important thing is the strength. When the breath enters the body along the silver needle, the pain can be quickly eliminated.

However, this method is too tricky. Most people can cultivate internal strength, but not for controlling Qi.

If you are not careful, you will go crazy.

Ye Feng kept rolling his hands, and the spiritual power in his body kept pouring into the patient.

The sound made by the golden needles became louder and louder.

After an unknown amount of time, the person who had stopped breathing suddenly took a breath.

A mouthful of blood spurted out instantly, and his originally pale face gradually turned rosy.

When Ye Feng saw this, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Immediately, he turned his big hand and all the golden needles fell into Ye Feng's hand instantly.

It was as if the scene just now was an illusion and never happened.

If the patient hadn't started breathing, Wang Shiyun would have really thought she was dreaming.

And it’s still a whimsical dream.

Wang Shiyun walked over with trembling legs, her eyes staring at the patient's face for a moment, and stretched out her hand to touch his nose.

I could clearly feel the heat coming from my fingers.

At that moment, she felt as if her heart had been struck by something.

How is this possible?

"Who...are you?"
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