Chapter 2: The Art of Resurrection!
Dr. Yip?
Everyone in the Su family was stunned.
Only Ye Mu was the only one present, surnamed Ye, who had just been driven away.
Besides, Ye Mu is not a doctor at all, he is just a waste.
The Su family would not believe it if they were killed, and the Song family would beg him for help.
"Ahem, this boss, we are surnamed Su, but there is no surname Ye here, if there is anything we need help with... ”
The old lady of the Su family did not finish speaking.
"Excuse me. Qinglong quickly retreated.
"The Qinglong boss is really extraordinary, I really regret not saying a few more words to him... ”
"This is a real big man in the rivers and lakes! You can tell that you can fight at a glance!"
"The rich are just different!"
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The Su family still has a lingering aftertaste of the scene where the Song family came just now.
As soon as Ye Mu walked to the door of the hospital, he was caught up by the chasing Qinglong.
"Doctor Ye!
Qinglong and several black-clothed bodyguards stopped Ye Mu.
"I'm not a doctor, and I'm in a bad mood right now and don't see a doctor. ”
Ye Mu said unceremoniously.
Qinglong grabbed Ye Mu's collar and shouted, "The surname is Ye, Lao Tzu is polite to you, you are still in heaven! Go back with Lao Tzu, otherwise!"
Ye Mu sneered and gently grabbed Qinglong's hand.
Qinglong's face changed suddenly!
Click!
He felt that several bones in his hand had been broken, and Ye Mu's strength was so strong that it shocked him.
"Just you?"
Ye Mu asked lightly.
Qinglong's face was already pale, his eyes were full of fear, and he was sweating profusely.
"Mr. Ye, please calm your anger. ”
Song Ye walked quickly.
Ye Mu didn't give him face at all, and he was still stuck in Qinglong's hand.
Qinglong felt that Ye Mu's hands were tougher than steel tongs, and he was powerless to resist after being a special soldier and having participated in countless battles.
"Doctor Ye, my granddaughter is only seven years old this year, please save her, I beg you!"
What Song Ye said was very sincere, and when Ye Mu heard his seven-year-old little granddaughter, he let go of Qinglong.
The green dragon fell to the ground in agony.
Ye Mu followed Song Ye to the VIP ward, and the little granddaughter of the Song family had stopped breathing at this time.
Several experts and scholars in front of the hospital bed shook their heads helplessly and sighed.
"People can't be resurrected after death, Master Song, please mourn. Professor Li, who was the leader, comforted Song Ye.
"Doctor Ye?" Song Ye asked Ye Mu pleadingly.
"Don't worry, I can save her. ”
Ye Mu approached the bed, but was stopped by Professor Li.
"What medical school did you graduate from, and why haven't I met you?"
Professor Li is one of the top intractable disease experts in China, and he is familiar with all the experts in the industry.
Ye Mu shook his head, "I didn't study medicine, and I didn't go to medical school. ”
"What!" Doctor Li stared at Ye Mu suspiciously, as if he was looking at a charlatan.
"Then what are you doing to revive the patient? She has no heartbeat!"
The doctors present all stared at Ye Mu like interrogating prisoners.
As long as Ye Mu said the wrong thing, they would be able to expose him immediately.
"Your medical skills are too low-level, I can bring her back to life, it's as simple as that. ”
Ye Mu said lightly, looking too lazy to explain.
Professor Li said angrily, "I think you are a charlatan, I have seen a lot of liars like you! You are not allowed to touch my patients!"
Other doctors also began to crusade against Ye Mu.
Even Song Ye began to be suspicious.
Professor Li swore that "this child has been declared dead, her heart and brain system has stopped functioning, scientifically speaking, she is indeed dead, do you agree with my statement?"
The expert doctors present raised their hands in favor.
Ye Mu sneered, "You are all frogs at the bottom of the well. ”
This sentence angered the experts, and they blamed Ye Mu one after another.
"I have studied in the United States for many years and won many medical awards, what qualifications do you have to say about me?"
"I'm the chief expert of the medical research institute, just you?"
"This man must be a liar! Get rid of him!"
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Professor Li said to Song Ye, "Song Ye, I think this Mr. Ye is 99 percent a charlatan, you still don't believe him! He will definitely not be able to save your granddaughter." ”
Song Ye hesitated.
The experts he invited were indeed professionals in their profession.
But Ye Mu is just a passerby, and what he said is also very unreliable.
Ye Mu was a little impatient, and asked coldly, "If you don't want me to save you, don't waste my time, goodbye." ”
He turned around to leave, but Song Ye hurriedly stopped him.
"Help, please save her!"
Professor Li pulled away Song Ye, "Song Ye, you don't believe in the highest level of the medical profession!"
"Your level is so high, why didn't you save my granddaughter?" Song Ye said angrily.
His words left Professor Li and others speechless.
Facts speak louder than words, and these experts are really incapable of saving patients.
But Ye Mu personally promised to save Song Ye's little granddaughter.
Ye Mu approached the hospital bed, and no one came to stop him at this time, but the doctors were busy.
"What are you doing?"
Ye Mu asked the doctors strangely.
One specialist explained, "Her lesion is in the heart and requires very complicated surgery, and we are helping you prepare for it!"
Professor Li sneered, "He doesn't even know how to do surgery, I really don't know where to find this kind of person!"
Ye Mu shook his head, "I don't need to do any surgery at all. ”
The experts were stunned, and one of them asked, "Then how do you save her?"
Ye Mu responded lightly, "Shake her hand." ”
A handshake?
Everyone is like dementia, you look at me, I look at you.
They can't understand it.
Professor Li jumped up in frustration.
"You're insulting! Insulting us medical staff! If every patient can be cured with a handshake, wouldn't it be a joke for so many years of research!"
Some of the other experts clutched their bellies and laughed, while others shook their heads and sighed.
"Your deception is too bad!"
"Don't be ashamed!"
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Song Ye's face was also very solemn.
Ye Mu's performance was indeed too out of line.
He had never heard of anyone shaking hands to heal a disease.
Besides, the little granddaughter had stopped breathing.
He became less and less confident in Ye Mu, and just insisted on letting him give it a try.
Although the green dragon behind him was shocked by Ye Mu's finger power, he also felt very unreliable when he heard him say this just now.
"Master Song, he... ”
Qinglong wanted to speak and stopped, Song Ye shook his head.
Dead horses are used as live horse doctors, he can only let Ye Mu give it a try, even if it can't be cured, it's a big deal to kill Ye Mu and throw him into the moat.
Ye Mu ignored the reactions of outsiders and gently took the little girl's hand.
The little girl's hands had begun to turn yellow and her body was becoming stiff.
Ye Mu just gently held her little hand.
Outsiders can't see any movement of work or kneading.
In fact, he used the immortal method, which can easily bring people back to life, and mortals can't understand it at all.
After a few seconds, the little girl's skin began to redden.
Song Ye's eyes widened, he couldn't believe it.
"This!!!!Look at my granddaughter!!" he shouted incoherently.
Professor Li and the other doctors also noticed the change in the girl, and their brows were tightly knit.
After a few more seconds, the girl's face flushed with a flush.
"God, God!" Song Ye almost jumped up with excitement.