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Chapter 113: The Heaven-defying Medical Technique (Part 1)

No one dared to speak before the doctor spoke, for fear of disturbing the doctor. Therefore, to these policemen, the doctor was the judge.

After taking off the mask, the doctor said: "I'm sorry, we tried our best."

boom!

Everyone's minds went blank. The words they least wanted to hear were being heard now.

Xu Yuanhua dismissed the crowd and said, "Doctor, you must save her."

The doctor said: "I can understand your feelings, but the injured person is too seriously injured. The bullet hit the right chest."

Wu Qunsheng walked up to the doctor, exchanged a few words with him in a low voice, and then the doctor led everyone away.

"How could this happen? How could this happen?" Xu Yuanhua muttered to himself as if he was losing his mind.

"team leader."

All the policemen's eyes were red, they were sad but extremely angry at the same time, and they wished they could crush the murderer to ashes.

"Old man Wu, why don't you stop thinking of a solution?" Ye Wutian whispered to Wu Qunsheng.

Wu Qunsheng smiled bitterly: "The man just now is an elite in our hospital. Surgery is his strength. Even he said there was nothing he could do, so..."

Ye Wutianhao interrupted Wu Qunsheng mercilessly: "Bullshit, what kind of bullshit experts? What bullshit elites? If they are really elites, they won't be able to save the injured?"

Wu Qunsheng's face turned pale after being scolded, and he did not dare to complain. He was also sad that this happened. As a doctor, he was sadder than anyone else.

"Xiaoye." Xu Yuanhua walked to Ye Wutian again. At this time, he placed his only hope on Ye Wutian.

Even Wu Qunsheng looked at Ye Wutian, wondering if this kid could really create miracles?

Ye Wutian gritted his teeth, rushed into the emergency room and closed the door. "No one can come in without my permission."

Wu Qunsheng and others nodded numbly, as long as Ye Wutian could save Chang Xiaomei, they were willing to do anything.

Not long after Ye Wutian entered, the door opened and Wu Qunsheng said: "Let me boil the medicine, give me two boxes of silver needles, prepare another big bucket, and find two nurses."

Ye Wutian didn't give Wu Qunsheng a chance to speak at all, and closed the door tightly again. Time waits for no one, and now he is just a dead horse being treated as a living horse doctor.

Wu Qunsheng and others were overjoyed. What did Ye Wutian's words mean? Does it mean that Chang Kexin can still be saved?

Not daring to hesitate, he hurriedly followed Ye Wutian's instructions. The potion was not that fast, but the silver needle was quickly handed to Ye Wutian's hands. Two young nurses also went in.

"Professor Wu, does what Xiaoye said mean that Xiaomei still has a chance?" Xu Yuanhua grabbed Wu Qunsheng's arm tightly. He is an expert in solving crimes, but when it comes to treating diseases, he is a complete layman.

"It should be."

Xu Yuanhua, who had been tense, breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this. That's fine. As long as he can save Chang Xiaomei, he will do it no matter how high the cost.

Not long after, according to Ye Wutian's instructions, the large bucket and potion were prepared. After being sent to the emergency room, Ye Wutian ordered two nurses to strip off Chang Xiaomei's clothes and put her into the large wooden barrel.

In the end, Ye Wutian had to do this work himself, and the two nurses could only help with the work. They couldn't lift Chang Xiaomei at all.

The two nurses were surprised. There was a wound on the injured man's right chest. Is it appropriate to put him in a bucket like this? Will the wound not get water?

It goes against common sense!

How did they know that before they came in, Ye Wutian had already poured some medicinal powder that he personally prepared on Xiao Mei's chest, and also fed her a pill.

Although they were confused, the two nurses did not dare to say anything and followed the instructions completely, including holding the medicine and feeding her.

Ye Wutian suppressed his anger and began to concentrate on his work. He had only seen this method in an ancient book before, but had never tried it. He didn't know if it was effective.

At this time, Chang Xiaomei was in terrible shape. Her right chest was hit by a bullet. Even after the injury healed, it would probably leave a big scar.

Which bastard? He didn't hit her anywhere but her chest. That guy was definitely not a good bird, he was insensitive.

In addition to the right chest, there was also a large scratch on the right face, which was shocking.

Ye Wutian took out the silver needle and stabbed the acupuncture points on the front, Baihui, Qiangjian, and back of the head very quickly.

After a while, more than ten needles were inserted into Chang Xiaomei's head. However, Ye Wutian did not stop, and he raised the silver needles on more than ten acupuncture points on the bottom of Chang Xiaomei's feet.

While busy, Ye Wutian discovered the secret of this woman. This discovery made Ye Wutian a little stunned, damn! This girl is actually a white tiger?

Legend has it that this kind of woman has a very tough life, and generally men cannot deal with her. If she fails to win, the man will suffer a serious crime, and may even lose his life.

Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed the strange looks from the two nurses, and Ye Wutian smiled bitterly with a blush on his face just now. How long has it been now? Are you still thinking about those messy things?

Stopping his concentration, Ye Wutian began to twist the silver needle irregularly and slowly.

According to that ancient book, when using this acupuncture method, the effect would be better if Qigong could be used to move the needles, but Ye Wutian didn't know any Qigong at all.

Half an hour passed, and Ye Wutian began to sweat on his forehead, but he did not stop his work, and still turned the silver needles on each acupuncture point with both hands.

The two nurses used towels to wipe Ye Wutian's sweat from time to time. They couldn't help him at this moment, they could only be anxious.

In fact, in the hearts of these two nurses, they did not believe that Ye Wutian could still save the injured. Can a person who has been sentenced to death by the hospital still be saved?

Another half hour passed, and the situation was still the same. The injured person showed no improvement, and his skin color even became more and more difficult to look at.

At this time, the two nurses even wanted to ask Ye Wutian, who was sweating profusely, to give up. They could not succeed.

Ye Wutian did not give up, nor did he want to give up. He recalled the moments with Chang Xiaomei in his mind. Although this female tyrannosaurus was sometimes annoying, she was not without merit.

Outside, Wu Qunsheng and others also experienced what it means to pass the day like a year. They were so anxious that they all stared at the door and time of the emergency room, hoping that Ye Wutian would open the door. This kind of waiting was not comfortable.

Two hours later, the door to the emergency room was still closed. Xu Yuanhua and others pushed the door open to see what was going on.

The mood of the people in this meeting was extremely tangled and contradictory. They hoped that Ye Wutian could open the door, but they were also afraid of seeing Ye Wutian push out because they were afraid of hearing something they didn't want to hear from Ye Wutian.

"Professor Wu, why did it take you so long to get in?" Xu Yuanhua was extremely anxious.

Wu Qunsheng didn't know how to answer. It's hard to make a final decision on this kind of thing. "Just wait patiently."

Xu Yuanhua was anxious, and so was Wu Qunsheng. As a doctor, he knew the importance of time very well. With every second that passed, Chang Xiaomei's chance of regaining her life decreased by one point.

It took nearly two hours to get in. How could Wu Qunsheng not be in a hurry?

"Director Xu, are you really here, where is the killer?" A large group of people came up from the front, headed by Ouyang Zhengren's youngest son, Ouyang Jie.

Xu Yuanhua frowned, and the anger that had been suppressed for a long time almost burst out. The other party's arrogance was unacceptable to him.

Ouyang Jie saw this and said again: "I want to ask you, where is the murderer?"

Xu Yuanhua wanted to slap him away. What the hell? Are you so arrogant?

This idea can only be entertained in the mind, and he dare not take action. If he does not look at the monk's face and the Buddha's face, he cannot offend the Ouyang family.

"Didn't catch it."

Ouyang Jie said displeased: "Didn't catch it? What's wrong with you? Do you only have this little ability?"

Xu Yuanhua and other police officers could feel the burning anger in their hearts. They all looked at Ouyang Jie with righteous indignation. Is this bastard speaking human words?

"Master Ouyang, our police don't need your guidance in handling cases."

Ouyang Jie smiled coldly and said: "I still disdain it, but don't you realize that we are wasting our taxpayers' money? You can't handle such a small thing, and now you are still collectively lazy and don't have to work? Don't forget that killer

He is very important to my Ouyang family. If you cannot catch him, you are not qualified enough."

"One of our captains was also injured and is being rescued now."

Ouyang Jie looked up at the emergency room with its main door closed, and said, "Is his life more important or my grandfather's life?"

"Why are you talking? Our captain is no longer a human being?" a policeman said angrily.

Ouyang Jie's face darkened: "Who are you? What's the police number?"

Xu Yuanhua said: "Master Ouyang, I know you feel uncomfortable, but we also feel uncomfortable in our hearts."

Ouyang Jie was still extremely arrogant, "That's your business. As a taxpayer and victim, I just need to see the results."

"Don't worry, we will definitely catch the killer."

"Why don't you go quickly? How long do you have to wait? Can you catch the murderer just by staying here?"

"You have no right to criticize us. We haven't slept for several nights because of this case," the policeman said.

Ouyang Jie turned around and looked at the policeman, "What was the result? What was the result?"

"We are working hard." The policeman blushed at the question and couldn't help but want to pounce on Ouyang Jie, push him to the ground and beat him up.

"I ask again, when will the murderer be caught?"

Xu Yuanhua was so angry that he stopped paying attention to the other party. Instead, he turned around and looked towards the emergency room.

Ouyang Jie felt like he was being ignored, and his expression became even more ferocious: "Xu Yuanhua, do you still want to be your director?"

Xu Yuanhua turned around and said coldly: "It's not your turn to decide whether I should be the director or not."

Ouyang Jie was so angry that he trembled: "Okay, very good, then you will remember it."

"I will remember." Xu Yuanhua replied unceremoniously.

The policemen beside them wanted to applaud. The chief's words were really refreshing and paralyzing. What the hell? Is the Ouyang family great? He, Ouyang Jie, is not the head of the Ouyang family. To put it bluntly, he is just a rich second generation with no knowledge or skills.

A prodigal son.

"If you can't catch the killer within three days, you, the director, will be done." Ouyang Jie said such harsh words.

Xu Yuanhua said disdainfully: "Just do whatever you want."

Wu Qunsheng shook his head. Today's young people are really disappointing. He thought that a super old family like the Ouyang family would attach great importance to education. But now it seems that this is not the case.

"Professor Wu, why don't you go in and take a look?" Xu Yuanhua whispered.

Wu Qunsheng shook his head and refused: "No, Xiaoye has repeatedly told me that no one can go in, so we should wait patiently."

"But it's been so long and there's still no news."

Wu Qunsheng consoled him: "It's useless even if we go in, we can't help at all. Instead of doing this, it's better to wait outside."

Xu Yuanhua didn't say anything. He really couldn't help in this regard and could only worry.

Ouyang Jie suddenly came to the two of them quickly: "Is the Xiaoye you are talking about Ye Wutian?" (To be continued)


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