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Chapter 111 Dead!

A moment later, under everyone's nervous gaze, Xu Qingsong lifted the quilt off Qi Zejiang and said, "Uncle Qi's condition is a bit dangerous, but I am sure of his treatment. You don't need to avoid it, but remember not to make any noise later."

Qi Wenbing, Qi Wenya and others were overjoyed and nodded quickly, holding back their words and holding their breath.

At this time, Fang Lin and Wei's father and son also walked into the ward. Hearing that Xu Qingsong was confident of treatment, Wei's father and son also looked forward to it.

Although they were displeased by Qi Wenbing's behavior, they still hoped to see Qi Zejiang safe and sound.

Fang Lin, on the other hand, was also very interested in Xu Qingsong's medical skills and wanted to see how Xu Qingsong planned to treat him.

Xu Qingsong took out the acupuncture box from the suitcase, picked it up with his fingers, and several silver needles as thin as hair seemed to be flying, accurately inserting into several acupuncture points in Qi Zejiang's chest.xdw8

"Five Gods Acupuncture Technique?" Fang Lin was slightly surprised when he saw this.

Qi Wenbing was furious, turned around and glared at him fiercely, gritted his teeth and whispered: "Silence! Get out of here!"

Xu Qingsong had just finished telling everyone present not to make any noise, and Fang Lin was the first to speak up. It was really annoying!

Xu Qingsong looked over, waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter, he has some knowledge and recognized my acupuncture technique."

After saying this slightly arrogantly, Xu Qingsong pointed at the flying needle again and inserted dozens of needles in a row.

Then, he confidently flicked the corner of his clothes and said in a deep voice: "The Five Gods Royal Needle can transform death into life. Uncle Qi should wake up in a few moments!"

Xu Qingsong's acupuncture skills were amazing. Seeing that he was sure, no one doubted it. They were surprised and happy.

"Qingsong, your medical skills are really amazing!" Qi Wenbing praised in a low voice.

If it is true as Xu Qingsong said, Qi Zejiang can be revived in a moment, then even sending him a miracle doctor is not too much!

But unlike others, Fang Lin frowned.

If Xu Qingsong followed his instructions and first inserted two needles into the Xinshu and Zhiyang points of Qi Zejiang's right atrium, it might not be hopeless.

But now, I'm afraid it will be counterproductive...

The next moment, everyone discovered that Qi Zejiang's face not only did not recover at all, but instead turned from pale to dark green.

Moreover, the instruments next to the hospital bed were all blaring sirens, and the instruments measuring heartbeats quickly dropped in data, from a wave to a flat line, to 0!

There is no fool here, how could he not know what these represent!

The doctor who was pushed away by Qi Wenbing before had red eyes, pointed at everyone and scolded: "The patient was cured to death! Are you satisfied now?"

Xu Qingsong's face turned terribly dark and he murmured to himself: "How is this possible... This is impossible..."

Qi Wenbing, Qi Wenya and others were all dumbfounded. Didn't they say they would wake up later?

Why did he die?

"Xu Qingsong! What have you done?" Qi Wenya couldn't believe it.

Xu Qingsong glanced at Qi Wenya, his mouth was filled with bitterness and he was speechless.

"What the hell are you doing for food? Hurry up and save this person! Let him restore his heartbeat!" Qi Wenbing was furious and pointed at the doctor!

The doctor was an internal medicine expert at the Provincial General Hospital and was well-known in the medical community. Hearing this, he couldn't help but sneered: "When people die, they think of me? Am I a god? How can I save him?"

Qi Wenbing stood dumbfounded on the spot and muttered to himself: "The old man died without leaving a single word. What will happen to Qisheng Group? What to do with his inheritance!"

No matter how hard it is to accept it, everyone understands that Qi Zejiang's life has really come to an end!

Wei Xiangyun looked a little dull and said in a deep voice: "The old man just left..."

Fang Lin, who had been watching quietly, said to Wei Xiangyun thoughtfully: "Uncle, Mr. Qi may still be saved."

His voice was not low, not only Wei Xiangyun, but also everyone else heard it clearly.

Wei Xiangyun opened his eyes wide and looked at him in disbelief: "Really!?"

The rest of the people also turned around. Qi Wenbing wiped his tears and shouted bitterly: "Boy, my father is gone, how dare you still cheat here? Do you think I dare not deal with you?"

The expert doctors at the provincial hospital have concluded that the patient is dead, and the instruments beside the hospital bed have no signs of life and have all turned to 0.

Under such circumstances, this young boy didn't even fully enter the ward and said that people could still be saved. Isn't this a liar?

Not to mention Qi Wenbing, even Qi Wenya and others frowned.

But they don't know Fang Lin's magic, but Wei Xiangyun understands it deeply! If Fang Lin says there is hope, then maybe there really is hope!

"Dad! Fang Lin never speaks big words, let alone do things that are uncertain!" Wei Tingxuan took a step forward.

He knows Fang Lin's abilities better than Wei Xiangyun. If he hadn't overrided all opinions and asked Fang Lin to treat Wei Xiangyun, I'm afraid Wei Xiangyun would have turned into ashes now!

Wei Xiangyun nodded heavily. Whether it was to repay Qi Zejiang for his kindness, or for Qisheng Group and Wei Group, he had to fight for it!

"Follow me!" Thinking of this, he took Fang Lin and walked in.

Qi Wenbing glared and asked: "What do you want to do!"

Wei Xiangyun said: "I know that if something happens to the old man, you all feel bad. But the situation is urgent now. We might as well be a living doctor. Maybe there is still hope!"

"Fart! What do you mean by treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor? That's my dad!"

Qi Wenbing cursed: "Even if you die, you are not something a charlatan can manipulate at will!"

Qi Wenya was also furious: "Wei Xiangyun, I usually see you as a very steady person, why are you so confused when things happen?

Seeing that you have a close relationship with the old man, we don’t care about your absurdity and take this liar away quickly!”

It is impossible for these two brothers and sisters to let Fang Lin treat Qi Zejiang even if they live or die!

Even though a person is dead, he must die in a dignified manner. Otherwise, if someone talks about it later, it will only add to the joke!

Wei Xiangyun still wanted to fight for it. As soon as he opened his mouth, he saw Xu Qingsong looking at Fang Lin intently and asked: "What are you going to do?"

Fang Lin had mentioned the Xinshu and Zhiyang acupuncture points before he entered the ward. In addition, Fang Lin had just recognized his Five Gods Acupuncture Technique. It was obvious that he was not a simple charlatan.

The reason why I asked Fang Lin was because I was taking a chance and hoped that Fang Lin would indeed be able to handle it.

After all, Qi Zejiang's death was inseparable from him.

Doctors are benevolent. If Fang Lin can really tell one thing, then it wouldn't be a bad idea to let him try it. At most, it would be nothing more than treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

Fang Lin didn't speak, and came to the bedside in a few steps. He first opened Qi Zejiang's eyelids, looked at the other person's pupils, and then put his hand on Qi Zejiang's wrist.

All this he did was actually just a show.

In fact, Qi Zejiang's condition had already been clearly seen through the clairvoyant eyes he obtained after practicing to the second level of Huilong Jue.


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