The best miraculous doctor and son-in-law

Ye Chen felt that warmth was rising from his originally weak body. His body seemed to be slowly melting away from the ice. His body became stronger and stronger. Ye Xin, who was already dead in front of him, was in his eyes. There is still life in my eyes and there is still hope.

Ye Chen quickly tapped Ye Xin a few times, picked up Ye Xin and ran out of the emergency room and towards the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department.

The nurses in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine were stunned when they saw Ye Xin in Ye Chen's arms, as soft and soft as if he were dead, and they all avoided him like the plague.

Li Li, a nurse who knew Ye Chen, stepped forward and kindly advised: "Are you crazy? It's useless to come to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department in her condition. We can't save her. Please send her to a Western doctor quickly."

"Ye Chen, you are probably used to taking medicine in our Chinese Medicine Department, and you want to come here to treat your sister, right? Her disease cannot be cured and she is already dead." Another nurse, Ma Ruirui, said with contempt and disgust on her face, "No It’s so shameful! It’s so shameful! It’s disgusting!”

Ma Ruirui is responsible for cleaning up expired Chinese medicinal materials in the hospital on weekdays. Because he is too dirty and afraid of being tired, he doesn't want to do it, so he asks Ye Chen, who has no status in the hospital and is at the mercy of others, to do it.

Ye Chen was willing to do so. Although the meridians were sealed, the medical skills were still there. Many of the Chinese medicinal materials had expired, but the efficacy had not been lost. From them, he could choose the medicinal materials suitable for himself and his sister.

Because of this, Ye Xin has maintained her position till now.

Otherwise, he would not be alive today just by relying on quack doctors like Wang Anning.

Ye Chen couldn't care about this now, looked at Li Li and said anxiously: "Bring me a set of silver needles!"

"Silver needle? What do you want to do?" Nurse Li Li looked wary.

Ye Chen doesn't know Chinese medicine and is just a hospital caller. If he uses silver needles to kill someone, wouldn't the consequences be serious?

"Ye Chen, could it be that your sister is dead? Do you want to come to our place to make trouble and make a fortune? You are really poor and crazy, and your heart is to be killed!" Ma Ruirui made a clever guess and scolded her angrily.

"Ye Chen, what do you want the silver needle for?" asked Mr. Li, who came over after hearing the sound, his beard and hair all white.

Ye Chen knew Mr. Li, a famous Chinese medicine doctor in the hospital with excellent medical skills. He was a famous doctor in Binhai City. The director of the hospital would greet him personally on weekdays.

"I urgently need a set of silver needles to save people now!" Ye Chen said anxiously, regardless of Mr. Li's identity.

Seeing that Ye Chen was disrespectful to Mr. Li, Ma Ruirui was eager to show off and angrily scolded Ye Chen: "Mr. Li is asking you something!"

"Hurry up and give me a set of silver needles to save people!" Time was running out, Ye Chen hugged Ye Xin and rushed towards the ward with scarlet eyes.

Ma Ruirui shouted angrily: "Ye Chen, are you crazy? Be careful, I will tell the dean and expel you..."

"I have a silver needle here!" Mr. Li's voice interrupted Ma Ruirui, but he still persuaded her earnestly: "Ye Chen, your sister has kidney failure and is hopeless. It's better not to torture the deceased and let her rest in peace."

"Ye Xin is not dead!" Ye Chen yelled and snatched the silver needle from Mr. Li's hand.

"How dare you yell at Mr. Li! It's your great honor that Mr. Li lends you the silver needle. Don't tarnish the name of Dr. Li." Ma Ruirui deliberately angrily provoked.

Mr. Li waved his hand to stop him, "I have been practicing medicine for many years, and I can't mistake it. There is no life left. I understand that you want to make the last effort..."

Mr. Li's words stopped abruptly, his eyes widened, staring straight at Ye Chen who started acupuncture to save people.

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Ye Chen put Ye Xin on the ground without even blinking, and in the blink of an eye, nine silver needles were inserted into Ye Xin's body.

Nine needles form a circle on Ye Xin's body. If you look closely, it is a Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram.

hiss!

Mr. Li was dumbfounded. The speed of applying the acupuncture was too fast. He had been practicing medicine all his life and was also a master of acupuncture, but he was not as good at acupuncture as Ye Chen, let alone as skilled as him. For this alone, he could be called a master of traditional Chinese medicine.

Ye Chen ignored their reactions. If he hadn't sealed the meridians in the past, his medical skills could be said to be the reincarnation of Hua Tuo.

The silver needles quickly penetrated into the acupuncture points of the body under Ye Chen's movement. He controlled the movement of the silver needles in and out with both hands, and occasionally flicked the silver needles. All the silver needles seemed to resonate and swayed at the same time, and an invisible internal force entered Ye Xin. in vivo.

It seems simple, but it consumes a lot of internal energy.

Mr. Li has been practicing medicine for many years and is famous for acupuncture, but he has never seen such acupuncture techniques. He can find the acupoints accurately and accurately. More importantly, he can control so many silver needles at the same time. This strength and timing are like a perfect match between man and nature. one.

He had also seen Ye Chen, the caller, but never noticed it, and he didn't expect it to be hidden.

However, he was still not optimistic about being able to cure Ye Xin. Ye Xin was already dead. How could the dead be resurrected?

Mr. Li stared at the Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram of Ye Chen's silver needle, and his eyes suddenly showed solemnity when Ye Chen put the last silver needle into Ye Xin's body.

what……

Ye Xin, who was already dead, let out a soft cry and moved her body slightly.

Mr. Li's face turned red and he said in horror: "Ye Chen, what is the name of this acupuncture technique of yours?"

He had already thought of the name of the acupuncture method, but he couldn't believe it and hurriedly verified it.

"Nine-turn Divine Needle!" Ye Chen kept moving his hands.

"It's really the Nine-turn Magic Acupuncture!" Mr. Li's eyes shone brightly, "I have read about this acupuncture method in medical books. I heard that it can bring people back to life and rotate the cycle of life and death, but it has been lost long ago. I didn't expect you to be able to do it. It's really a miracle. , I can see it, this life is not in vain!”

"Ye Chen, I did something wrong just now, please forgive me, it's because I am blind and blind." Mr. Li bowed to Ye Chen.

"It's okay! Remember to keep it secret!" Ye Chen glanced at nurses Ma Ruirui and Li Li.

Ye Chen thought about the family feud, and now he didn't want to reveal his identity. He wanted to slowly find out the enemy.

Mr. Li looked at nurses Ma Ruirui and Li Li. He was not polite to Ye Chen at all, and said in a deep voice: "Did you hear that?"

Ma Ruirui and Li Li were both dumbfounded. They were shocked by Ye Chen's rescue. Mr. Li's attitude towards Ye Chen was even more shocking. You know, even the dean, Mr. Li was indifferent and aloof. Now he is so respectful to Ye Chen. Naturally Afraid, he nodded repeatedly to show that he knew.

However, Ma Ruirui hated Ye Chen even more in her heart.

"Director Wang, Ye Chen is here. I couldn't afford the Western medical treatment, so I ran to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department. I'm probably crazy!" Zhang Lei shouted, leading the way and leading Wang Anning to rush over.

Wang Anning didn't see Mr. Li, so he was full of airs and sneered coldly: "Can Chinese medicine cure it? What nonsense, they are a bunch of liars!"

"Who is the liar?" Mr. Li asked angrily.

Wang Anning shivered when she saw it was Mr. Li. The disdain on his face immediately disappeared and was replaced by flattery, "Mr. Li, are you here?"

He took the opportunity to look at Ye Chen and Ye Xin, wondering if Mr. Li was saving people?

Mr. Li thought of keeping it a secret and snorted coldly, "How do you know that we Chinese medicine doctors treat diseases and save people?"

"Mr. Li is right to criticize!" Wang Anning is not as arrogant as Ye Chen, just like a dog, but she hates Ye Chen even more in her heart. If it weren't for Ye Chen, how could he be scolded?

Secretly vowing to sell Ye Chen's waist, he looked at Ye Chen angrily, "Your sister is dead, but the medical bills have not been paid, so you are not allowed to run away."

"Presumptuous!" Mr. Li shouted angrily.

Wang Anning was frightened and confused. She was inexplicably angry at Mr. Li and asked in confusion: "Mr. Li, Ye Xin owes medical expenses. She died and Ye Chen refused to pay the medical expenses..."

"Who said she is dead? Didn't you see that she is still alive?" Mr. Li's eyes were cold. He wanted to kill someone, but he wanted to deny the miracle of the Nine-Turn Divine Needle?

Wang Anning was about to speak when he suddenly saw Ye Xin's hand raised slightly. He almost thought he had seen a ghost. He had just seen death with his own eyes. How could he still be alive?

"We need to rescue him now, so get out! The medical expenses you owe will be deducted from my salary!" Mr. Li frowned coldly and waved his hand to drive him away.

Wang Anning shriveled like a cucumber dropped into a salt vat. Mr. Li didn't dare to offend him. But he was so angry that he almost vomited blood, and gave Ye Chen a fierce look, cursing in his heart what kind of bullshit luck? How could Mr. Li help save people.

You know, no matter how many rich people pay high prices to ask Mr. Li to save people, he may not be willing to save people. Instead, he is willing to help the incompetent Ye Chen. It is like winning the jackpot.

Thinking about Mr. Li using his salary to help cover his medical expenses, he felt even more depressed, as if he had been struck by lightning.

But I have no choice but to dare to disobey Mr. Li.

"Still not leaving? Do you doubt my medical skills or that my salary is not enough for her medical expenses?" Mr. Li asked impatiently.

Wang Anning saw that Mr. Li was already angry and did not dare to touch the bad luck. He smiled repeatedly and said, "Leave now! Leave now!"

Mr. Li is at Binhai People's Hospital, and even the dean must be polite and respectful when meeting him. That is the hospital's signature.

If he dares to offend, Mr. Li can tell him to get out with just one word, even his father, who is the vice-president, can't protect him.

"Get out!" Mr. Li couldn't help shouting angrily when he saw him whining.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Wang Anning was not angry after being scolded, but still smiled, nodded and bowed, and ran out like a dog.