All the medical staff looked frightened, and no one dared to step forward rashly.
Looking at Zhong Chengyun, who looked suspicious, Jiang Ye said calmly: "Don't be impatient. I used acupuncture to temporarily protect her heart."
Acupuncture!?
Is it possible that this legendary Kung Fu really exists?
Zhong Chengyun was secretly surprised.
Dean Feng rolled his eyes fiercely.
Acupuncture techniques are indeed recorded in ancient medical books.
However, this technique is extremely complex. Not only does it require mastering every acupuncture point on the human body, but you also need to understand the parts and organs that each acupoint is related to, and what effect it will have if you click on it.
In addition, the person who taps the acupuncture points must be a practitioner, and the force used when tapping the acupuncture points must not be different according to different symptoms, otherwise it will be counterproductive.
Such a complicated technique has been lost for hundreds of years. How could anyone still know it in this world!?
He couldn't help shouting: "Go and call the security guard!"
But Zhong Chengyun stopped him and said, "Dean Feng, don't move. Let Mr. Jiang try it first."
Dean Feng didn't believe Jiang Ye, but even if he didn't think Jiang Ye had the power to recover, he would never regard Jiang Ye as a cheating idiot like Dean Feng did.
And he noticed that after Jiang Ye's acupuncture treatment, Zhong Lingyun's pale face actually regained some rosiness.
This change is very subtle and cannot be noticed without careful observation.
When Dean Feng saw that Zhong Chengyun could not be persuaded, he shook his head and sighed, feeling very angry and bitter.
But seeing Zhong Chengyun staring at Zhong Lingyun with a strange look on his face, he couldn't help but look over.
When I looked at it, I immediately discovered this small detail, and I couldn't help but feel surprised.
Could it be said that this young boy really knows how to do acupuncture?
As soon as this thought came up, I quickly shook my head and cut it off.
How can this be?
If he really knew such a magical technique, he would already be famous all over the world!
What's more, he is still so young. Even if he started learning it in his mother's womb, he may not be able to learn it so proficiently that it will be effective as soon as he takes action.
At this time, Jiang Ye said: "Bring me the silver needle."
All the medical staff looked at Dean Feng.
Now that the matter has come to this, there is no point in trying to stop Jiang Ye anymore. Dean Feng nodded: "Bring it to him!"
The two interns immediately ran to get the silver needle and handed it to Jiang Ye.
Jiang Ye immediately took out a silver needle and pierced Zhong Lingyun's body.
Then one by one, Zhong Lingyun was pricked into a hedgehog in a moment.
Seeing that he was extremely quick in inserting the needle, almost directly inserting it without even looking, Dean Feng couldn't help but sneer again and again.
"Stop acting. You're so pretentious that it's enough to deceive laymen. Do you still want to get away with it in front of real insiders?"
It should be noted that acupuncture requires more precise needle placement and more subtle force than acupuncture.
Jiang Ye didn't take off Zhong Lingyun's clothes and gave him the injection. He didn't even look at it and just injected it one after another. It was obvious that he didn't know how to act like that!
Jiang Ye didn't stop moving his hands and said, "If I cure her, what will you say?"
Dean Feng said: "If you really can cure her, I, surnamed Feng, will kowtow to you on the spot to apologize, and then worship you as my teacher!"
"But if you can't be cured, I want you to sincerely apologize to every doctor here. Then take the initiative to surrender to the police station and confess your crime..."
Before he could say the word "OK", Jiang Ye stopped.
He pinched Zhong Lingyun gently, and the next second, Zhong Lingyun suddenly opened her eyes.
"Sin...sin...sin..."
Dean Feng was dumbfounded and stammered, but he couldn't say the word "OK" at all.
All the doctors, nurses, and interns seemed to have seen a ghost.
Zhong Lingyun, who was already confirmed to be dead, was actually saved by him?
This...how is this possible!?
Could it be that the method he just used was really acupuncture!?
Those hundred and ten silver needles were not inserted randomly at all, but in a very orderly manner!?