typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 28 Resurrection

Ye Feng's words suddenly rekindled the hope of everyone in the Zhao family.

"Really... there is still hope..."

"You...are you kidding?"

Everyone was shocked and some couldn't believe it.

Zhao Wanting even cried with joy: "I knew, Mr. Ye, you would definitely find a way."

"As long as you can save my grandpa and work as a cow or a horse for you, I won't do it."

Zhao Wanting is the old man's favorite granddaughter. They have a deep relationship with each other. In order to save her grandfather, she is willing to do anything.

"Little brother, if you can really save my father, our Zhao family will not treat you badly." Zhao Wanting's father, Zhao Tianming, also said seriously.

"Humph, but if you dare to play tricks on us, our Zhao family will not let you go!" Zhao Tiancong still had a little doubt about this.

At this time, Doctor Liu Wenjing and Liu Shenjing also recovered from the accident just now.

He didn't think he had done anything wrong. After all, who can guarantee a 100% cure when treating illnesses and saving lives? Before an operation is performed in a hospital, the family members must first sign a consent form.

But he saw Ye Feng come back again, and even threatened to save even the dead?

Now, Liu Wenjing couldn't calm down anymore.

"How can a dead person be resurrected?"

"Even if I failed in the treatment just now, I don't think you can turn things around!"

What's more, what we are facing now is a freshly dead corpse!

Do you really think of yourself as a god!?

"Yeah..." Hua Guodong looked at the body of Mr. Zhao, his face was almost pale and his blood was completely gone. "My hero, why don't you check to see if you are sure, lest you can't save the person later, in

Being misunderstood.”

After all, the misunderstanding between Ye Feng and the Zhao family was already deep. If the Zhao family gave birth to hope and fell into despair again, it would be even more difficult to explain.

"It's okay." Zhao Wanting said hurriedly, "As long as you try your best. Our Zhao family will not blame you this time."

"Yeah!" Everyone in the Zhao family also nodded. After calming down, they became rational. After all, they are a big family and they are not the kind of unreasonable people.

Although it was controversial, Ye Feng laughed it off.

"Get out of my way, I'm going to save people!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Zhao family gathered around the hospital bed consciously stepped aside.

"Young man, do you need any equipment or tools?" Seeing that Ye Feng was empty-handed, Dean Chen said that he could help.

"No need for anything." Ye Feng walked to the hospital bed calmly, "Just don't disturb me."

"Humph, you're trying to be mysterious!" Liu Wenjing still looked unconvinced and crossed his arms. "I want to see how you heal people!"

Dean Chen was also confused. If he could save someone with his bare hands, it would be a miracle in the history of medicine!

Ye Feng glanced at Mr. Zhao on the hospital bed. He looked like someone who crawled out of a pile of coal. His face was pale and his death state was extremely miserable.

This is exactly what will happen when the evil spirit is completely detonated, killing him almost instantly.

"What a sinister means."

Although Ye Feng is the apprentice of the murderous medical saint, he feels that even his master would shake his head if he saw it.

Immediately, Ye Feng stretched out a finger.

The fingertips are gently condensed, drawing out a wisp of true energy.

Like white flames, it dances on the fingertips.

"Control the needle with Qi!?"

When Liu Wenjing saw this scene, he was stunned from ear to ear, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Miracle Doctor Liu, what does it mean to control needles with Qi?" Dean Chen asked in a low voice.

After several questions, Liu Wenjing was brought back to reality from the shock.

Liu Wenjing took out his silver needle and demonstrated how to control the air with the needle.

"Like me, I use needles to control Qi: I condense my own Qi on the silver needles!"

"My own true energy cannot be released outside. It must pass through the medium of silver needles."

"This is also the acupuncture method mastered by most Chinese medicine practitioners."

After saying that, Liu Wenjing pointed at Ye Feng and said tremblingly: "You are looking at him!"

"You can condense the true energy into your fingertips without borrowing any external objects. This is using energy to control needles!"

"No wonder he dares to say that he can cure diseases and save people with nothing in his hands! With this skill of using Qi to control needles, only a handful of people in Daxia can do it!"

After listening to Dr. Liu’s explanation, Dean Chen was so shocked that he couldn’t close his mouth from ear to ear.

"Is this so powerful?"

"So... that young man... is really the disciple of the murderous medical saint?"

Liu Wenjing nodded solemnly.

He didn't believe it before, but after seeing Ye Feng reveal this acupuncture technique, he had no choice but to believe it.

"If he is really the descendant of the murderous medical saint, then he can really 'heal people to death'!"

"Mr. Zhao is saved!"

In about the time it takes to make a cup of tea, Ye Feng's true energy has completely condensed.

Since the medical treatment this time was "death", I had to prepare for some extra time.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Feng tapped several acupuncture points on Mr. Zhao's chest.

Every ray of true energy poured into the body will expel part of the evil energy.

Looking at Mr. Zhao's face again, he quickly recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"The old man's expression has changed again!?"

When everyone in the Zhao family saw this scene, they held their breath in excitement, lowered their voices, and did not dare to scream.

In just one breath, Ye Feng had administered nine needles in a row, completely clearing away the evil energy that had eroded the old man's body.

Finally, Ye Feng pointed his finger into the old man's hall.

The true energy flows through the whole body.

It is like a human body's switch being turned on repeatedly.

Breathing restored!

Pulse restored!

Blood flow!

Mr. Zhao took a sharp breath.

My body was as erect as a carp, and I was trembling on the bed.

Then he suddenly opened his eyes.
This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next