Su Liang snorted coldly, sat down on the sofa, and said in a deep voice: "Is the matter done? The person has been sent to the hospital, and he doesn't know whether he will live or die yet!"

The thin man frowned and said coldly: "Mr. Su, what do you mean? The Su family doesn't need these five hundred thousand, right?"

Su Liang sneered and replied casually: "I can give you the money, but we agreed before that the person must die!"

Several big men looked at each other, especially the two burly men at the back. Their eyes flashed with anger, and they wanted to step forward and attack Su Liang.

But Su Liang also came prepared, with several bodyguards behind him. The thin man quickly grabbed the two big men, took a deep breath to suppress the anger in his heart, stared at Su Liang and said: "

OK! We will help you get rid of them as soon as possible, Mr. Su, just prepare the money!"

In the best private hospital in Jiangcheng, outside the operating room, Shen Xinyao was restless, her eyes were red, and there were still tears on her cheeks.

Gu Yu, who was sitting aside, held her hand and comforted her softly: "Don't be nervous, let's see what the doctor says later. As long as I am here, Miss Su will not be in danger of her life!"

On the street just now, there were so many people and no medical equipment, so Gu Yu couldn't diagnose and treat Su Xueyan in time.

But with his ability, although it cannot be said to be life or death, human flesh and white bones, as long as Su Xueyan is still breathing, Gu Yu can pull her back from the gate of hell.

Shen Xinyao nodded and leaned lightly on Gu Yu's shoulder...

The two waited for about half an hour, but no one from the Su family arrived yet. The door of the operating room slowly opened, and a doctor wearing a coat and a mask walked out quickly.

Shen Xinyao hurried forward and asked with worry: "Doctor, how is my friend's condition?"

"The patient has multiple fractures and bleeding in his body. He hasn't been rescued yet. Have the patient's family members arrived? They will need to sign in a moment!"

Gu Yu frowned and was about to ask Shen Xinyao to call the Su family again, but a young nurse hurriedly walked out of the operating room.

"Dr. Meng, the patient's heart rate has dropped!"

"Oh, you have to be mentally prepared. The patient's condition is very dangerous!" The doctor sighed, turned around and followed the little nurse into the operating room.

Gu Yu was worried and wanted to go in with him to have a look, but the little nurse stopped him outside the operating room and said dissatisfied: "Why are you going in? Just wait outside!"

"I have also learned some medical skills and want to go in and see how the patients are doing!"

The little nurse was too lazy to talk to Gu Yu and closed the door of the operating room forcefully...

A few minutes later, Shen Xinyao just hung up the phone. Two young nurses pushed a stretcher bed and walked out of the operating room. Several doctors who followed also took off their masks, with regretful expressions on their faces.

"My condolences, the patient was not rescued. Please inform the family to prepare for the funeral!" Dr. Meng stepped forward and announced Su Xueyan's death in a sad tone.

Shen Xinyao, who was standing next to her, looked at the white cloth covering the stretcher bed, and suddenly she felt like the world was spinning, and she fell limply on the bench in the corridor.

Gu Yu frowned, came to the stretcher bed, and lifted the white cloth on it. The pale-faced Su Xueyan was no longer breathing and was lying quietly on it.

"It's impossible. I checked Su Xueyan's pulse before sending her to the ambulance. Although the injury was somewhat serious and there was bleeding in the abdomen, her body functions did not look like that of a dying person..."

Gu Yu stretched out two fingers and put them on Su Xueyan's wrist. Then, under the puzzled looks of the doctor and nurse, he lay on Su Xueyan's chest and listened carefully.

"Young man, the dead cannot be resurrected, you should inform the family as soon as possible!" Dr. Meng thought that Gu Yu was too sad and unwilling to admit this fact, so he stepped forward and took his arm to persuade him.

But Gu Yu snorted coldly, raised his hand and shook off his arm, and said angrily: "Quack doctors are harmful to people! My friend just went into shock due to excessive blood loss!"

"Shock? Young man, you can't talk nonsense! I am an internal medicine expert at Renji Hospital. Can you tell if the patient is in shock?" Dr. Meng frowned and scolded Gu Yu dissatisfied.

Having practiced medicine for more than ten years, Meng Xianguo is a well-known physician in Jiangcheng. The instruments in the operating room just now also showed that Su Xueyan has no vital signs. Machines can't lie, right?

But Gu Yu glanced at him with disdain, was too lazy to explain too much, and said to a little nurse next to him: "Please bring me some sterilized silver needles!"

"Silver needles? You want to give acupuncture to the corpse?" Meng Xianguo laughed angrily. Those who practice Chinese medicine these days have long been unable to make a living.

The little nurse also frowned and ignored Gu Yu.

Seeing that the other party was unmoved, Gu Yu said to Shen Xinyao, who was sitting on the bench and was still in grief: "Go! Find some sterilized silver needles!"

Gu Yu had a serious look on his face. Shen Xinyao came back to her senses, stood up and wiped the corners of her eyes, sobbing softly: "Gu Yu, Xue Yan...she is gone..."

"Go quickly!"

Life was at stake, so Gu Yu's tone was much harsher when he spoke.

Shen Xinyao was startled and did not dare to say any more, and quickly walked to the elevator entrance.

Under the mocking looks of several doctors and nurses, Gu Yu pushed the stretcher into the operating room again, pressed his hands on Su Xueyan's abdomen, and with a little force, blood suddenly flowed from the corners of Su Xueyan's mouth.

About five minutes later, Shen Xinyao ran back with a box of silver needles that had not been unpacked. Gu Yu used the alcohol on the cabinet next to him to sterilize the silver needles, and touched a spot under Su Xueyan's throat with his left hand.

The silver needle stabbed the acupuncture point accurately...

Several doctors and nurses stood not far away, watching with cold eyes, their faces full of ridicule and contempt.

"You dare to use acupuncture even if you don't know the physical condition of the deceased. I'll see what this young man will say when the family of the deceased comes here!"

"Acupuncture on a corpse, I want to see how capable this guy is and how he can revive the dead!"

"Traditional Chinese medicine and acupuncture are superstitious. There are no people studying Chinese medicine these days..."

Gu Yu ignored the cynicism next to him and stabbed five silver needles in succession. Gu Yu reached out and put his hand on Su Xueyan's wrist. He found that she had a pulse again, and his hanging heart fell back to its original position.

The sixth silver needle pierced Su Xueyan's heart. The "corpse" that had been motionless actually moved, and more blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.

Shen Xinyao, who was standing on the side, rubbed her eyes in disbelief and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Gu Yu, Xue Yan... her hands are moving!"

When several doctors and nurses heard this, they were shocked and hurriedly came forward, all focusing on Su Xueyan's right hand.
Chapter completed!