In order to protect the patient's privacy, Ye Fan also disabled several monitors in the ward before starting acupuncture on the patient.
Seeing this scene, Zheng Shengzhuang was furious, but with Zhu Changsheng present, she did not dare to get angry. She could only wait until Ye Fan could not be cured before questioning him.
While Zhu Jing'er asked someone to prepare the medicine, she stared nervously at the entrance and exit of the ward.
Thinking that Ye Fan must save the patient.
After all, this time it is about Zhu Changsheng's career.
Once Ye Fan's treatment fails, Zheng Shengzhuang will put the blame on Zhu Changsheng. The best result for Zhu Changsheng will be that he neglects his duties.
Compared with everyone's different thoughts, Zhu Changsheng was much more calm, sitting in front of the long table and drinking tea leisurely.
Occasionally, he glanced at the entrance and exit of the ward.
This lasted half an hour, and Zheng Shengzhuang walked around more than a dozen times. Finally, she couldn't hold herself back any longer and sent a confidant to visit her at the door.
The confidant ran over while Zhu Changsheng was not paying attention and glanced at the door of the ward.
I saw Ye Fan performing acupuncture on nearly a hundred patients.
He was extremely fast, and several large boxes of silver needles poured out like rain, and he quickly inserted nine needles into nearly a hundred people.
Then the fingers kept turning on it, causing the patient's body to gradually tremble.
Not long after, the patients started spurting out black blood one by one.
Zheng's cronies hurriedly ran back to report: "Director Zheng, that boy is giving acupuncture to the patients, causing them all to vomit blood and look like they are about to die."
"What?
Is acupuncture really used to detoxify?
Isn’t it going to make you vomit blood quickly?”
Hearing this sentence, Zheng Shengzhuang looked shocked and exaggeratedly shouted: "That's a fucking doctor, he's just a murderer."
"He thought it was the Middle Ages and bleeding could be detoxified."
"Mr. Zhu, the expert you are looking for is going to kill someone."
"A hundred good people will be killed by him."
She shouted at Zhu Changsheng, then put on a disposable chemical protective suit and rushed over, kicked open the door and turned on the headlight.
She happened to see Ye Fan pull out the silver needle from the patient.
The patients screamed one by one and bleeded from all their orifices, as if they had been stabbed with a butcher's knife.
Ye Fan, however, looked calm and allowed them to scream and vomit blood. It seemed that the louder they screamed, the more excited he became.
His technique was very fast, and he pulled out the silver needles from nearly a hundred people in a blink of an eye, making the unconscious people feel pain one by one.
The blood vomited out was shocking and made people feel that the patient was dying.
Zheng Shengzhuang was immediately furious and rushed over fiercely: "Asshole, I asked you to save people, but you harmed them. I'm going to arrest you."
She kicked Ye Fan.
"Don't touch Mark."
Seeing Zheng Shengzhuang kicking her without saying a word, Zhu Jing'er raised her foot and pressed lightly, then pushed Zheng Shengzhuang back.
"Zhu Jing'er, are you out of your mind?
Are you protecting him?"
Zheng Shengzhuang was furious: "Didn't you see that he was harming people?"
"Come here, arrest him quickly!"
She asked her men to arrest people.
"stop!"
Just when several men in uniform were about to arrest Ye Fan, Zhu Changsheng also walked in and shouted: "Zheng Shengzhuang, do you think I am dead?"
"Brother Ye is saving people, why are you interfering for no reason?"
He has absolute confidence in Ye Fan.
Zheng Shengzhuang's eyelids twitched, and then she said to Zhu Changsheng: "Mr. Zhu, I respect you, but this kid is making fun of nearly a hundred people's lives, and I can't tolerate him."
"Look at the scene. The patient is either howling or vomiting blood. He is almost dying of pain."
"It's pitiful that they were poisoned, but then they were randomly stabbed with needles by this magic stick."
She put on a head-on stance: "If you insist on protecting him, I can only accuse you as well."
"Are you deaf?
Didn’t you hear clearly what I just said?”
Zhu Changsheng was calm and powerful: "I will be responsible for what Ye Fan does. The patient has something wrong, and I have something wrong. The treatment has not been completed yet. Why are you anxious?"
"I can't wait any longer. I can't sit back and watch my life disappear."
Zheng Shengzhuang was upright and waved to the middle-aged man: "Dean Huang, check the patient quickly to see if the condition has worsened."
She wanted to slap Zhu Changsheng in the face with the bloody reality.
Dean Huang waved his hand and immediately led dozens of experts to inspect.
Not long after, all the experts were dumbfounded and couldn't believe the patient's condition. They went back for another consultation, but they were still dumbfounded.
Several team leaders gathered to report to Dean Huang.
Dean Huang's eyes widened as he looked at the data in his hand in disbelief.
How is this possible... Seeing Dean Huang's expression, Zheng Shengzhuang's pretty face turned cold: "Dean Huang, what is the situation?"
Dean Huang's eyelids twitched, and then he approached Zheng Shengzhuang and muttered a few words.
How is it possible?
How is this possible?
Zheng Shengzhuang's delicate body trembled, her pretty face was ugly, and her eyes couldn't help but look at Ye Fan.
The latest examination results showed that although nearly a hundred patients were still half-dead, they had survived the danger and the toxins were absolutely under control... She didn't believe it and didn't want to believe it, but the bloody data was shocking.
Zhu Changsheng looked at Ye Fan and smiled heartily when he saw Ye Fan was calm and calm. He led Zhu Jing'er and others up and asked, "Director Zheng, how is the patient doing now?"
Dean Huang and the others did not say anything, they just looked at Zheng Shengzhuang.
"God is kind to me, and my condition has not been worsened by others' indiscriminate treatment."
Zheng Shengzhuang rolled her eyes and kept her cold voice: "On the contrary, the situation now is much better than before."
"But it's not Ye Fan's acupuncture that worked."
"It's the X serum from the Medical Department that suppressed the toxins and allowed their body functions to function again."
Her face was not red and her heart was not beating: "In other words, the X serum has put the patient out of danger."
Zhu Jing'er couldn't help laughing angrily: "What serum? It was obviously Mark who saved the patient."
Zheng Shengzhuang smiled noncommittally: "Zhu Jing'er, I understand your mood and your position. Naturally, I hope that Ye Fan will be the hero."
"Unfortunately, medicine is all about evidence. Dean Huang and others can all conclude that the patient is out of danger because of the effect of the X serum."
"But don't worry, I won't accuse Mr. Zhu, and I won't trust the bet I just made."
She spoke sternly: "For me, if the patient is fine, it is better than anything else."
After hearing what she said, many medical staff who did not know the truth applauded to express their admiration for the top leaders of the Medical Department.
Before Zhu Changsheng could say anything, Ye Fan came over, looked at Zheng Shengzhuang and smiled: "Director Zheng, are you sure that the x serum can detoxify?"
"Nonsense, it's not that the X-serum is working. Could it be that you really came back to life?"
Dean Huang sneered: "You think we are fools, acupuncture detoxifies, and one person can cure hundreds of people?
Even TV wouldn’t dare to show it like this.”
Several confidants nodded.
Zheng Shengzhuang also stood in front of Ye Fan: "Young man, it's better to be down-to-earth and don't try to flatter others."
"Thankfully the X serum worked this time and you didn't cause a big mess, otherwise you would have been in jail."
"Next time, stop fussing and rushing for quick success."
"Don't even think about taking the credit for Dean Huang, the others, and the X-serum."
She also shouted to Dean Huang and other medical staff: "Tonight, you are all heroes, the most beautiful angels in white. I will give you a credit."
"Thank you, Director Zheng, thank you, Director Zheng!"
Dean Huang and the others immediately cheered, and their shouts almost overturned the entire ward.
This is a great achievement and can last for half a lifetime.
"Thank you, Director Zheng, for your teaching."
Ye Fan signaled Zhu Jing'er not to be angry, and humbly admitted his mistake to Zheng Shengzhuang: "Listening to your words is worth ten years of reading."
He also stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "From now on, I will definitely behave with my tail between my legs."
"Just admit your mistakes."
Zheng Shengzhuang looked proud: "Hurry up and go out with Mr. Zhu and others, and don't hinder the next step of treatment by Dean Huang and others."
She shook hands with Ye Fan politely.
"Ouch!"
With this hold, Zheng Shengzhuang suddenly screamed and found a needle hole in her palm.
"Sorry, sorry, I was so nervous that I forgot to throw away the silver needle I pulled out from the patient."
Ye Fan held a silver needle in his hand and said in surprise: "I'm so sorry, it hit Director Zheng."
"But the X serum can detoxify. Director Zheng can just give it an injection. I'm really sorry."
Ye Fan bowed to Zheng Shengzhuang, threw away the silver needle and turned around to leave the ward... Zheng Shengzhuang's pretty face turned pale instantly...
