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Chapter 23 The name of the knife, the Buddha!

"Insolent...! Who dares to trespass?! Do you know who is lying in the ward? It's the popular film and television king, Lin Zifan! Do you dare to cause trouble and trespass... are you looking for death?!" the voices of the bodyguards

Ning Ruo, angrily shouted!

"How dare a mere actor block the ward? Take up medical resources? Get lost!" Chen Xiu looked coldly, pushed the stretcher on the hospital bed, and shouted angrily!

He raised his right hand and struck out a bodyguard who was rushing towards him with a palm!

Then he pushed the hospital bed stretcher and directly knocked away the group of black-clad bodyguards!

The group of bodyguards in black were knocked upside down on the spot, blood spattered, and the scene was miserable!

Chen Xiu pushed the stretcher on the hospital bed and rushed directly to the intensive care unit.

"Bang!" He kicked hard and kicked open the door of the intensive care unit!

"All medical staff, get out! I want an operation!" Chen Xiu pushed a stretcher into the ward area and said angrily!

In the ward, all the female nurses who were taking care of the big star were frightened.

In the center of the ward, on the big bed.

Star Lin Zifan was also shocked and it took him a long time to react.

"Presumptuous! Who are you? How dare you break into my Lin Zifan's ward?! Don't you know... the entire intensive care unit floor has been taken over by me?!" Lin Zifan got up from the hospital bed and stared at the rusher.

The young man who came in said angrily!

But, when I saw the face of the young man pushing the stretcher...

Lin Zifan was completely stunned??

Um?

This person’s facial features are somewhat familiar??

etc?!

Is this him! Isn’t he... the bodyguard of that bitch Ning Dongxia?!!

"Is it you?! Are you still looking for death?! Dare you break into my ward??" Lin Zifan said angrily with a ferocious look on his face!

Chen Xiu's eyes were cold as he pushed the stretcher and rushed forward.

Then he lifted Lin Zifan up from the hospital bed.

"Whoever you are, get out of the ward, I want an operation." Chen Xiu said in an extremely cold voice.

Lin Zifan was lifted off the hospital bed by him, his face looking ferocious and angry!

"What are you going to do?! Do you know who I am?! Can you afford to pay for delaying my illness?! I can make millions a minute!!" Lin Zifan threatened angrily!

He is a mighty star!

Countless fans!

Have you ever been so humiliated?

Are you being kicked out of the hospital ward you just moved into?

This simply made him furious!

Chen Xiu turned around, grabbed him by the collar, and pulled him in front of him.

Chen Xiu slapped Lin Zifan hard!

Then he pointed to the old patient lying on the hospital bed in front of him.

"Then do you know who he is?"

Lin Zifan looked angry and said disdainfully, "This bad old man, who is he... is none of my business!"

"Pah...!" Chen Xiu slapped Lin Zifan hard on the face again!

Lin Zifan's cheeks were as red and swollen as a pig's head from smoking!

"Hundreds of thousands of lives can be lost in one minute! Can you afford the delay?!" Chen Xiu said in a calm and cold voice!

Lin Zifan was so beaten that he almost vomited blood.

Was he a little stunned?

One minute, hundreds of thousands of lives?

However, Lin Zifan was soon carried away by anger and lost all reason.

"You...you dare to hit me?! I...I'm going to make you pay the price!!" Lin Zifan completely collapsed with anger, his eyes were blood red, he picked up the stool nearby and was about to rush over!

At this moment, where does this big star still have his grace and aura?

Only ferocious anger remains.

"That's unreasonable! Stop...!" At this moment, a sharp shout came!

Outside the ward door, General Wu Jian stepped forward quickly with a sullen expression and grabbed Lin Zifan's wrist.

Outside the ward, Dean Chang Shushi, Ning Dongxia, and the group of doctors also rushed to the scene.

Lin Zifan turned to look at Wu Jian.

"Who are you?! Let me go! Otherwise I will beat you too!!" Lin Zifan said angrily!

Lin Zifan was so angry that he couldn't even see clearly the military uniform Wu Jian was wearing.

As Lin Zifan said these words.

At the door of the ward... Dean Chang Shushi's expression... suddenly changed...

The rest of the doctors also had complicated and ugly expressions...

this……

This male actor is too...daring, right?

This actor probably doesn’t want to live anymore, right?

Dare... to speak to General Wu Jian... like this?

At this time, Wu Jian looked calm.

He pulled it with one hand and slowly took off his military jacket.

"This slap is for my father." Wu Jian finished speaking with a cold voice!

He directly raised his hand and slapped Lin Zifan hard on the face!

‘Pa…!!’ The sound of a violent slap echoed clearly in the ward!

Lin Zifan's entire face was instantly...distorted and deformed...

His body was lifted up by a force, and his whole body was sent flying into the air.

"Pfft...!" In mid-air, Lin Zifan's mouth was full of broken teeth, mixed with blood, and spurted out...

His body was whipped and flew several meters away.

Then, there was a ‘bang’ sound!

Fell to the ground hard!

"Poof!" Lin Zifan's eyes widened, he vomited blood mixed with foam, and fainted and died on the spot...!

There was a dead silence in the entire ward. The doctors at the door did not dare to take a breath.

Everyone was shocked by Wu Jian's thunderous and domineering methods.

"My action today is against military regulations. When my father recovers from his illness, I will go to the military court in person and accept punishment." Wu Jian glanced around and said slowly.

Among the doctors around, no one dared to reply.

Wu Jian turned around and glanced at Chen Xiu.

He said solemnly, "Mr. Chen, I leave my father to you."

After saying that, he turned around and went out, walked to the door of the intensive care unit, and stood there.

The posture of a person, stationed outside the door.

Outside the ward, the director, Ning Dongxia, and other doctors hurriedly entered the ward.

A group of Western medicine staff stood aside, observing Chen Xiu's treatment scene.

Regarding this Chinese medicine bodyguard who suddenly appeared...

These doctors still don't believe it.

Even Ning Dongxia himself doesn't quite believe Chen Xiu...

As for Lin Zifan, who was slapped away and fell to the ground in a coma outside the ward, he was carried away from the scene by several medical staff...

In the entire intensive care unit, only Chen Xiu was left, dominating the scene.

"Prepare silver needles for me." Chen Xiu ordered the medical staff in a solemn voice.

Shanghai Hospital mainly specializes in Western medicine. However, there are still small categories of traditional Chinese medicine in the hospital.

Therefore, there is still some Chinese medicine equipment.

Several female nurses looked solemn and hurriedly went to get the silver needles.

Chen Xiu looked at the silver needles with cold eyes.

Silver needles are used exclusively in traditional Chinese medicine.

The ancient people of Yanxia developed Chinese medicine.

Acupuncture is used to penetrate acupuncture points on the human body to stimulate body cells and clear the acupuncture points to achieve therapeutic effects.

At this time, Chen Xiu took a look at these silver needles. Although the equipment here was very incomplete, the silver needles of these Chinese medicine practitioners were not professional enough, and the needles and materials were inferior.

But time waits for no one. Under such harsh circumstances, Chen Xiu could only make do with treatment.

He sterilized the 24 silver needles, and then... one by one, he inserted them into the patient's twenty-four vital points!

All around, all the doctors, the dean, Ning Dongxia... all looked solemn, staring at Chen Xiu's medical movements.

Ning Dongxia's beautiful eyes were solemn, and for some reason...she always felt that Chen Xiu looked so strange at this moment?

The man in a neat suit... standing in front of the hospital bed, meticulously performing acupuncture treatment, seemed to have changed into a different person, with a cold, arrogant and lonely aura, like a Buddha standing in the world.

Acupuncture lasted about ten minutes.

Silver needles have been inserted all over the patient's body.

Dean Chang Shushi and the doctors on the side were doubtful about this.

Even Ning Dongxia had a face full of surprise and uncertainty...

They are their own experts in Western medicine, so naturally they don't believe in Chen Xiu's traditional Chinese medicine routines.

In the eyes of Western medicine, all Chinese medicine...is a scam. Medicine without theoretical basis is just fraud and bluffing.

And faced with the doubtful eyes of the group of Western doctors around him.

Chen Xiu's face was calm, cold and meticulous.

When he actually started practicing medicine to save people, his mind was focused on nothing else.

He carefully sealed the patient's acupuncture points with 24 silver needles.

Then, he gently twisted his right hand.

‘Zheng.’ A metallic sound rang out.

A sharp silver blade slowly emerged from between his sleeves.

Silver knife, 17 cm long.

Shaped like a willow leaf.

The blade is densely carved with Buddhist inscriptions and pagoda statues.

This knife is named after the totem of the blade.

The name of the sword-Buddha!

The moment this knife appeared, a chilling feeling swept through the air instantly!

In the intensive care unit, all the medical staff who were watching looked shocked and took a few steps back.

Everyone was frightened by this sharp and ferocious silver knife.

A very murderous knife.

Ning Dongxia's pretty face condensed and she stared closely at the sharp silver knife in Chen Xiu's hand.

This knife was used by Chen Xiu to kill people when she first met him.

But that time, Ning Dongxia didn't look carefully.

Now, she was finally able to take a closer look at this strange-looking dagger.

As a doctor of Western medicine, Ning Dongxia's keen sense of smell told her that this knife... was a scalpel.

The blade is structured like a willow leaf and is only used to cut human tissue.

This is a scalpel!

At this moment, Ning Dongxia was a little shocked?

It wasn't until this moment that she discovered...

The dagger weapon Chen Xiu carried was actually...a scalpel?!

Isn't he a mercenary?

How could a mercenary carry a scalpel with him?

Moreover, the shape of that scalpel is so hideous and weird that it makes people’s hair stand on end?!

At this moment, Ning Dongxia couldn't see through Chen Xiu... even more!

And at the same time.

Wu Jian, who was stationed at the door of the ward, also smelled the faint bloody murderous aura in the air.

He turned his head suddenly, his sword eyes fixed on the dagger blade in Chen Xiu's hand in the ward.

this?

Such a strong bloody murderous aura.

At this moment, Wu Jian looked solemn.

He has been in the army for many years and has killed countless people on the battlefield.

But even he, Wu Jian, has never seen... such a terrifying and bloody weapon...

How many people have been killed by the knife in that young man's hand?

But Wu Jian didn't dare to think too much at this time.

He only hoped that this young man could save his old father as soon as possible.

Chen Xiu held the silver knife pagoda, sprayed it with alcohol, and then set it on fire.

The fire ignited the pagoda knife.

Sterilize the blade at high temperature.

Then, Chen Xiu held the silver knife and pointed it in the direction of the patient's head. He raised the knife and brought it down quickly.

"Poof." The knife directly cut open the blood vessels of the patient's skull skin.

Black blood gushes out instantly!

On the hospital bed, patient Wu Qingshan's heartbeat suddenly accelerated!

Blood pressure drops rapidly!

Wu Qingshan was woken up from his coma and coughed violently!

Every time he coughed, a large mouthful of black blood came out of his mouth!

Wu Qingshan's complexion became even paler and weaker!

Brush~!!

Seeing this scene, Dean Changshu's expression changed drastically!

All the doctors around, including Ning Dongxia, also looked ugly!

This! This is nonsense!!

After a chaotic treatment, he actually... cut the blood vessels of the patient's skull skin with one knife?!

At this time, the patient's heartbeat increases and his blood pressure drops rapidly... He is on the verge of death!

"Presumptuous! You quack! How can you save people?! You are killing people!!" Dean Chang Shushi shouted angrily with a cold look on his face!

At the door of the ward, Wu Jian also saw his father's miserable appearance!

Wu Jian's face was extremely ugly and solemn, with a hint of regret!!

Was your bet wrong?

The young man in a suit in front of me is just fooling him, but he can't really save his father?

"Get away!! Traditional Chinese medicine is harmful to people! Traditional Chinese medicine is harmful to people...!!" Dean Chang Shushi rushed forward and pushed Chen Xiu away!


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