Chapter 223 Return from the dead!
In the ward, the doctors were still surrounding the insects and talking.
After all, I have never seen such a thing before.
Everyone took out their cell phones and kept taking pictures and recording.
And the chief doctor who said Jiang Le couldn't get well just now also changed his expression:
"You can find the worms from the patient's body, I think you have some ability."
"But multiple organ failure is impossible to recover."
"No matter how mysterious ancient acupuncture method you use, it is impossible to let him..."
Before the director can finish his words.
Wang Chen pulled out the silver needles from Jiang Le's body one by one.
As the last silver needle was pulled out of his body, Jiang Le gasped violently.
His face, which was as pale as a dead person, returned to rosy.
You know, as a dying person, you will not react at all.
Now, I started to breathe independently!
Not only that, various equipment for detecting Jiang Le's vital signs...
The data also returned to normal.
The chief doctor was shocked and shook his head repeatedly and said:
"How is this possible!"
"A patient with multiple organ failure can actually recover from normalcy, this..."
Everything that happened in front of me has completely exceeded the chief doctor's perception.
Time is speeding up.
Ten minutes later, Jiang Le's data was no different from that of normal people.
But, I haven't woken up yet, I still need to rest.
Wang Chen spit out a breath of turbid air and comforted Jiang Tian softly:
"Don't worry, your brother has recovered from health."
"There is only a period of adjustment next and it will be completely better."
Jiang Tian covered her little mouth, her face full of incredible feelings.
After she came to her senses, she hugged Wang Chen's arm excitedly.
For a while, I couldn't say a word.
Wang Chen smiled at her, then turned to look at the director who was shocked and indescribable:
"What are you barking in a dog?"
"Since you think it's impossible, you might as well check the patient's body yourself."
"Dare you dare?"
The director's expression was hard to see, as if he had just finished drinking dog urine and his face turned red.
He gritted his teeth and came to Jiang Le, modulated the equipment and checked his body.
A few minutes later, the director was shocked and trembled all over and said in a trembling voice:
"It's actually really good..."
"What the hell is going on!"
Jiang Tian was ecstatic, hugged Wang Chen's arm and said excitedly:
"Wang Chen, thank you, thank you really!"
"You are my brother's savior. From now on, I will be a cow and a horse for you!"
Wang Chen didn't take it seriously, but looked at Jiang Tian with some emotion and whispered:
"You and I are both old classmates, so you don't have to be so polite."
"Let's go, I'll bandage you the bruises on your body."
As he said that, he grabbed Jiang Tian and walked into the ward beside him and asked Jiang Tian to take off her clothes.
Jiang Tian obediently took off her clothes, revealing the bruises on her back.
The injury was horrifying, and the blue veins on Wang Chen's forehead leaped.
I can't imagine how my old classmate survived for so many years.
A few minutes later.
After Wang Chen finished treating Jiang Tian's injuries, he pulled Jiang Tian, who was blushing, out of the ward.
Ji Qiu hurriedly came forward, lowered his head and said respectfully:
"Sir, I never thought that you could use such a mysterious needle technique!"
"This acupuncture method has been lost for hundreds of years. Who is your master?"
"I want to make friends with you!"
Seeing that the other party was so straightforward, Wang Chen smiled faintly:
"You are one of the few people among these people who have some gaze."
Ji Qiu's emotions became even more excited and asked involuntarily:
"Sir, the acupuncture method you used... should be the Seven Star Xuanxian Needle, right?!"
Wang Chen nodded and said calmly:
"It's indeed the Seven-Star Xuanxian Needle."
Although I had already guessed it, Ji Qiu was so excited that he trembled all over when he learned that it was the Seven-Star Xuanxian Needle:
"Yes, the Seven-Star Xuanxian Needle has been lost for hundreds of years. Are you..."
Not finished speaking.
The phone suddenly vibrated.
After Ji Qiu answered the phone, he said in a deep voice:
"Xu Lao is dead! He died in the mountains and seas."
"Come here quickly and deal with the funeral."
Ji Qiu's pupils widened in shock:
"What!"
That's Mr. Xu!
One of the directors of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association is also a director of the Feng Shui Association!
He actually died in the mountains and seas, and some people were deliberately killing him?!
Ji Qiu didn't dare to stop anymore, so he hurriedly greeted Wang Chen and left quickly.
Such a powerful figure will suffer if he fails to deal with it.
He couldn't help but be anxious.
As soon as Ji Qiu left, the dean and the other doctors looked at Wang Chen in awe.
No one dares to be presumptuous again.
As for the chief doctor who was very self-respected just now, he didn't dare to leave with his tail between his legs.
Jiang Tian wanted to stay and take care of her younger brother, so Wang Chen gave a few instructions and went to the Zhao family.
Zhao Yuru's father passed away, and this incident hit Zhao Yuru severely.
The little girl looked pale and seemed to have not had a good sleep all night.
Zhou Minqiu sat aside, speechless, and felt very painful.
Wang Chen held Zhao Yuru's hand and said softly:
"Yu Ru, things in the world are impermanent, you must cheer up."
"No matter what happens, I will be with you."
"Uncle doesn't want you to be frowning every day, so relax, okay?"
Zhao Yuru burst into tears like rain, throwing into Wang Chen's arms, constantly making choking sounds.
Where can I say a word?
Zhou Minqiu's eyes were complicated:
"A man as good as uncle actually got into a car accident."
"well……"
All three of them fell into silence.
The Zhao family is already preparing a funeral for Zhao Yuru's father.
When Wang Chen learned that tomorrow would start, he would not say much.
He hugged Zhao Yuru silently and gently patted her back.
Until late at night, the silver moon hung high.
Seeing the old lady coming, Wang Chen said goodbye to Zhao Yuru, not wanting to continue to cause conflict.
On the street outside the Zhao family.
Wang Chen has a lot of thoughts.
Just as he fell into deep thought.
A car crashed into Wang Chen at a speed as fast as thunder!
A murderous intent appeared in Wang Chen's eyes, and he turned sideways to dodge.
All my thoughts were instantly pulled back to reality, staring at the car intently.
Three men got out of the car.
It was Lu Yun, who had a conflict with Wang Chen last time, and Wan Qi.
Two of the forty generals!
The third man was always impulsive and irresponsible.
Gao Zhi had a very hot temper and stared at Wang Chen angrily.
Lu Yun immediately glared at Wang Chen fiercely and said:
"Gao Zhi, it's him, kill Lang Yuntao!"
Wan Qi's eyes also had murderous intent, and his eyes became colder and colder:
"Wang Chen, today is your death!"
Gao Qi looked ferocious and shouted angrily:
"Wang Chen, you are so brave!"
"You dare to kill my general, you are seeking death!"
Wang Chen stood calmly, moved his muscles and sneered:
"I just happen to be in a bad mood now and can't find a punching bag."
"I didn't expect that you would come out?"
"Come on, let me vent!"
Gao Zhi was stunned, and he could not have imagined that Wang Chen was so arrogant and domineering.
As expected, as Wan Qi Lu Yun described, he did not take anyone seriously.
His angry expression gradually became cold and said murderously:
"I think you really don't know how to live or die!"
"I won't break your neck today and send you to see the King of Hell. You don't know how to write the word "death"!"
Next second.
The high position was like a cannonball, hitting Wang Chen!
Waving your fists, it comes as fast as the wind!
Wang Chen was about to take action, but when he saw the other party's boxing technique, he frowned and avoided:
"You are from the Ink Snake Army?!"
This chapter has been completed!