The title of the Holy Ghost Doctor is not for nothing. One shot can determine life or death. Even if you step into the gate of hell, as long as you are still breathing, the Holy Ghost Doctor can pull you back.
A small problem like this is nothing at all. If it had been before, Yang Fei probably wouldn't have done it himself.
But the doctors present didn't know Yang Fei's medical skills. They had never seen that heart disease could be controlled by using golden needles, so they all had a skeptical attitude.
Some doctors have prepared for the worst, feeling that Shen Guangji's life may be threatened at any time, but this has nothing to do with them. Even if someone loses his life, it will be Yang Fei who will take care of it.
They stared at Shen Guangji intently. As they waited, Shen Guangji's breathing slowly calmed down, and the hand holding his heart slowly moved away, as if it wasn't so painful anymore.
"Ahem!" At the same time, Shen Guangji coughed twice, his blood immediately rushed up, and his face turned red.
Yang Fei waved his hand, and all ten golden needles inserted into his body were pulled out. The speed was so fast that he could not even catch his figure.
This was the first time they had seen this technique, and they all opened their mouths.
"Dean Shen, are you okay?" Several doctors came up first and helped Shen Guangji up.
"Strange, my heart rate has stabilized, and my whole body feels much more relaxed. It seems to be more effective than when I took the medicine. What's going on?"
Shen Guangji turned around twice and looked in high spirits, not like a sick person at all.
"Did the acupuncture he just performed really have an effect?" All kinds of eyes focused on Yang Fei.
"A frog in a well can't make a big difference. Dean Bai, let's go."
Yang Fei didn't even look at them, and now he just wanted to leave here.
His time is precious and he will not waste it on them. If you want him to teach you something, if you are sincere and your character is good, he will teach it without any compensation.
But for people like Shen Guangji, Yang Fei has seen through them and teaching them medical skills is a waste of time and an insult to medical skills. They are not worthy of the title of doctor.
Bai Gang now had the same idea and was already frustrated. The three of them walked outside at the same time, leaving only Shen Guangji and the others with embarrassed faces.
"It can be seen from the way he took out the needle just now that he is not the kind of person who knows nothing. Even an acupuncture master cannot do what he does."
"Maybe he's just lucky?"
"If you don't have enough experience and foundation, you will die if you do that. He only dares to do that because he has such strength. I didn't expect that there are such powerful people in China."
The doctors were also discussing quietly.
"Mr. Yang, can we ask you something?"
At this time, four or five young doctors rushed over quickly.
"Excuse me? What can a person like me with little ability teach you?" Yang Fei shook his head.
"No, it can be seen from your technique just now that you must be a master, much more powerful than them. Can we learn medicine from you?"
There is a burning passion in their eyes, which is the desire for medicine.
"Tell me, why do you study medicine?" Yang Fei asked directly avoiding the topic.
"My grandma died of a systemic infection because her leg injury was not treated in time. At that time, I thought that if I were a doctor, I would be able to avoid such a thing from happening, so I chose the profession of doctor." Among them. One person said.
The remaining few nodded at the same time, and their desire for knowledge could be seen on their faces.
"Dean Bai, does your hospital still need people?" Yang Fei asked with a smile.
"The most important thing our hospital lacks is people, but what we lack most is talents." Bai Gang nodded and said, "You guys can work in my hospital in the future."
The hospital where Bai Gang worked provided the best treatment in the city. None of them expected that they would be recruited like this.
"Thank you, Dean Bai!" Several people were very excited and asked, "Mr. Yang, are you really willing to teach me?"
"If you want to teach, you won't be able to finish it in your lifetime, so let's start from the most basic ones, and you will follow her from now on." Yang Fei pointed directly at Du Ling'er.
During this period, Du Ling'er has been working in the Nanjing branch of the dark medical community, reading a lot of medical skills and absorbing countless experiences. Now she is able to stand alone, even Bai Gang, who has been a doctor for decades
The old man still consults Du Ling'er on some issues.
"Can she do it?" They all looked at Du Ling'er with doubtful eyes. It's no wonder, Du Ling'er is a woman after all, and she is not too old.
"It seems like we can't do it unless we show some real skills." Being looked down upon by others, of course he had to regain some face, so Du Ling'er immediately started talking about some medical knowledge.
Of course, these are all things I learned from the dark medical branch, and they are also very superficial things.
But it was just that little bit of information that convinced them all.
"It's so amazing. It's much better than Dean Shen and the others. You are the real doctors, not those who are pretentious." They all said various words of exclamation.
"Let's go." Yang Fei waved his hand, and a group of people walked outside.
"Dip! Dip!"
Suddenly, Yang Fei's cell phone rang, so he took it out and looked at it.
"Dean Bai, you can charter a car back. I have something to deal with." Yang Fei seemed to have encountered something.
"Go and do your work." Bai Gang nodded. He also knew that Yang Fei was a busy person.
Without stopping here, Yang Fei jumped into the car, stepped on the accelerator, and rushed towards the branch of the dark medical community in Nanjing.
An hour later, Yang Fei arrived here, stepped on the accelerator, and walked into the dark medical world.
"Deacon Yang, you're here!" As soon as he entered, a man walked up with a heavy smile on his face.
"Well? You didn't seem to be in charge of the branch before, right?" Yang Fei glanced at him.
The last time I came here, there was another person who managed this place. When did the branch of the Dark Medicine World change people?
"I am the manager who was just transferred here, Yuan Ling." He directly stretched out his hand with respect in his tone.
Yang Fei shook hands with him, then walked inside and said, "Is there news over there that Manbulo's antidote has been developed?"
"Yes, Deacon Yang, the medicine has been delivered a long time ago." Yuan Ling nodded, and then came to the last floor.
"Where's the medicine?" Manbulo's antidote is what Yang Fei needs most now. He has Manbulo's poison in his body and is completely suppressed by the medicine. This won't last long.
"It's inside, I'll bring it to you right now!" Yuan Ling turned around and walked towards a room. After a while, he came out with a box and put it on the table.
"Did that old guy, Deacon Ninth, say anything to you when the medicine came?" Yang Fei asked casually.
"No, Deacon Nine just asked me to give the medicine to you." Yuan Ling's words were a little vague, and then he slowly opened the box.
As you can see, there is a small white bottle inside the box with a green pill inside.
"That's Manbulo's antidote?" Yang Fei asked.
"Yes, we have only developed one, and the Ninth Deacon asked me to send it to you first." Yuan Ling said.
Yang Fei took out the bottle and opened the cork, his eyes flashing with hot light.
Without the slightest hesitation, Yang Fei opened the cork of the bottle, poured the medicine into his mouth, and swallowed it in one gulp.
"The antidote has finally been developed. We no longer have to worry about Manbulo's poison." Yang Fei breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Thanks to you for the smooth delivery of the medicine here."
"Deacon Yang, there's no need to be so polite. These are what we should do."
Yuan Ling responded with a smile, but there was violence and inexplicable ferocity in his eyes.
"Ah!" The next second, Yang Fei suddenly picked up his belly, looking very painful, and his face became distorted.
"Is there anything wrong with that medicine?" Yang Fei clenched his teeth as he looked up at Yuan Ling.
At this moment, Yuan Ling's attitude was different from before. It used to be submissive and humble, but now it is full of sneers.
Yang Fei understood something instantly and fell to the ground in pain. His body slowly twitched and then became silent.
"Hey, hey." Yuan Ling stepped on Yang Fei's body. Seeing that he didn't react at all, he said coldly: "Bah, Deacon Yang is a complete loser. He can't even tell the difference between poison."
With strong disdain, Yuan Ling took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.
"How are things going?" A cold voice came from the other side of the phone.
"Boss, things went very smoothly. That Yang Fei is dead." Yuan Ling Jiejie said with a smile.
"Well done, the Archdeacon will definitely reward you heavily when you come back." There was also laughter from the other side, saying: "Keep your hands and feet clean and don't let anyone know."
"Understood." Yuan Ling hung up the phone and turned to look at where Yang Fei was lying. At this moment, he was stunned and his eyes widened.
Yang Fei is missing! There is no trace of him there.
"He was lying there just now, how could he suddenly disappear?" Yuan Ling had a particularly bad premonition in his heart.
"Crack!"
Suddenly, the sound of a lighter sounded, attracting Yuan Ling's attention.
To his left, Yang Fei was sitting on a chair, lighting a cigarette and looking at him with a half-smile.
"How can you be alive?"
At this moment, Yuan Ling felt a shudder. Yang Fei was not dead, and what was even more terrible was that he was so fast.
Being a deacon is not something that can be done casually. Yang Fei's personal strength is well known in the dark medical world. He knows that his situation is dangerous.
