Is this a declaration of sovereignty?

Han Yu was a little confused.

An Yan said this, he is very useful, but I always feel that this does not fit An Yan's personality!

"Actually, Brother Han is my benefactor, and the car accident in the morning is thanks to him!" Jiang Luoyan explained.

Han Yu secretly glanced at An Yan and did not explain again, otherwise he would really be considered a weak heart.

At the same time, he was very puzzled, this woman was a little uneasy and played her cards with common sense!

An Yan didn't respond to her, just looked at Han Yu, and her face calmed down a little.

Since it's a misunderstanding, forget it.

But the next moment, her tone was not calm.

An Yan shook Han Yu's hand in disgust, pointed to the end of the corridor, and said coldly: "Han Yu, you go to the lounge first." ”

"This is the hospital, I hope you don't mess around, let alone harass the patient's family, otherwise get out. ”

The last time, An Yan still remembers it vividly.

Although Han Yu cured people, An Yan still didn't believe that this was Han Yu's ability.

A person majoring in civil engineering, just reading a few medical books can save people?

Who will believe this?

"Huh?"

Han Yu frowned, this was very much in line with An Yan's personality.

However, Han Yu didn't want to leave just like that, he was here to save people.

If he wants to completely cure Jiang Luoluo, Han Yu believes that he has to rely on his divine needle.

"You really don't listen to me?" An Yandai frowned, a little angry.

Crunch –

At this moment, the door of the emergency ward suddenly opened, and Dr. Chen, who was in charge of the surgery, walked out with heavy steps and asked, "Who are the patient's family members?"

"I am. Jiang Luoyan stumbled up, "Doctor, what's wrong, has my sister survived the danger period?"

Dr. Chen said: "The patient's condition is not optimistic, whether she can wake up or not depends on her creation, sign the critical illness notice!"

"Critically ill ......"

Jiang Luoyan's face changed, and she immediately dizzed.

Han Yu kept an eye on her movements, and rushed up with a "whoosh", holding her steady, and at the same time inputting an internal breath.

Whew-

Jiang Luoyan finally recovered, but her face was pale and her body was very weak.

Seeing Han Yu hugging this woman again, An Yan snorted slightly, feeling very dissatisfied in his heart.

With Han Yu's support, Jiang Luoyan trembled and signed the critical illness notice.

"Miss Jiang, don't worry, Luoluoji people have their own natural appearance, and they will definitely be fine. Han Yu was comforted.

Jiang Luoyan subconsciously stroked Han Yu's hand and said, "Thank you." ”

Seeing this, An Yan's face deepened a little.

"That's right!"

Jiang Luoyan grabbed the corner of Han Yu's clothes, "Brother Han, you woke up Luoluo in the morning, your medical skills must be very good, can you help me again?"

Thinking of the miraculous scene of coming back to life in the morning, Jiang Luoyan was full of hope for him, and he also had a kind of trust in his heart.

Han Yu wanted to say yes, but An Yan pulled him behind him, and then said, "Miss Jiang, I'm really embarrassed, Han Yu is not a doctor, he doesn't know medical skills, I can't let him take risks." ”

An Yan didn't want Han Yu to mess around, this was not an ordinary minor illness, but a serious trauma of dying life, she was really afraid that Han Yu would accidentally cause an accident.

Jiang Luoyan looked at Han Yu in surprise, "You're not a doctor?"

Han Yu patted his head a little helplessly: "I'm not a doctor." ”

He regretted not applying for the medical profession before, otherwise he would not have had so much trouble......

Jiang Luoyan sighed secretly, and the sense of hope and trust that she had finally found collapsed all of a sudden.

Jiang Luoluo is her sister who depends on each other, and her relationship has always been very good.

The thought of her sister dying in agony in front of her eyes stinged and tormented her heart.

"Although I am not a doctor, I have read a lot of medical books and read similar TCM first aid cases. ”

Han Yu stared at Jiang Luoyan, his eyes revealing a glint of confidence, "If you can trust it, then let me try!"

"I ......"

Jiang Luoyan's teeth bit her pale lip, as if she was struggling with her thoughts.

"Brother Han, I believe in you!"

After taking a deep breath and meeting Han Yu's gaze, Jiang Luoyan's heart once again had an inexplicable sense of convincing.

feels that this kind of thing is very mysterious, but Jiang Luoyan believes that she will not be wrong.

Years of ups and downs in the business world have made her develop a keen eye and see people very accurately.

"Han Yu, are you crazy?"

An Yan couldn't see it, "Do you really think you are a doctor?" This time, the most brilliant surgeon in our hospital and Zhang Shengshou, the master of traditional Chinese medicine in Yunhai City, are helpless, why do you say that you can save people?"

"Yan'er, please believe me!" In fact, Han Yu didn't think that he could convince her.

"How do you want me to trust you?"

An Yan puffed up, "This is not a game of play, human life is at stake, how can you come nonsense?"

"I won't come nonsense!" Han Yu simply turned his head away from looking at her, not wanting to explain too much.

"Han Yu, you stop for me!" An Yan was very angry, he was originally a man who obeyed his orders, but now he would disobey her?

"I don't let people come to treat diseases and save people, it's all for your good, do you understand?"

She always thought that Han Yu was messing around and sensationalizing, and she didn't believe that Han Yu could cure the disease at all.

Han Yu snorted lightly, still ignoring her.

Seeing that he was indifferent, An Yan stomped his foot angrily, "Do you believe that I let the security guard blow you out?"

"Doctor Chen, it's not good, it's not good, the patient's condition is even more serious!"

At this moment, an urgent cry came from inside the ward.

At this time, Dr. Chen, who was the leader, hurriedly walked into the ward with several assistants and nurses.

Jiang Luoyan said: "Brother Han, you can go in with me!"

Han Yu ignored An Yan's reaction and followed Jiang Luoyan into the ward.

"What's wrong?"

"Dr. Chen, the patient's condition is not optimistic, and his heart is almost stopping. ”

"Quick, CPR!"

"Xiao Zhao, come and help me!"

"Little money, take a hand!"

Dr. Chan is experienced in this area and is now methodically directing his assistants to provide emergency treatment.

"Dr. Chen, no, the patient's vital characteristics are fading step by step, and if it goes on like this, it may not be able to survive for a quarter of an hour. ”

Hearing this, Jiang Luoyan almost fell down again, if it weren't for Han Yu holding him on the side, something might have happened.

The situation is urgent!

Dying!

"Don't move yet, let me try!"

Just when everyone was at a loss, a calm and steady voice suddenly sounded outside the door, and an old man with a childish face walked in slowly.

"Elder Zhang, you're finally here. Dr. Chen hurriedly greeted him, "This time, I hope you can be treated with needles again!"

Zhang Zhongwen, a miracle doctor, studied under Yanjing Xinglin Hospital, and his acupuncture skills are well-known at home and abroad, and he has a high reputation in Yunhai City, teaching patients to escape death countless times.

Now, Zhang Shengshou has come again, and finally they have some confidence.

A few hours ago, it was Zhang Sheng's hand that applied the needle and protected the patient's heart, so that the doctors in the hospital dared to operate with confidence.

"I'll do my best!"

Zhang Shengshou took out the silver needle, and after disinfection, he flipped it over with one hand, twisted eight silver needles one after another, and pierced Jiang Luoluo's body, with clean and neat movements, and was extremely skilled.

Eight silver needles fall in an orderly manner, each with its own effect.

This is the Nine Needles of Returning Yang, which can condense and gather vitality, and then snatch people from Lord Yama.

This is a well-known acupuncture technique, which has been passed down for thousands of years in Daxia, which is not trivial.

However, these eight stitches fell, but they did not achieve the desired effect.

Zhang Zhongwen sighed lightly and cast eight more needles.

Still helpless!

Zhang Zhongwen exhaled, "The patient has run out of oil, and the old man can't do anything unless the nine needles are exhausted!"

"It's a pity, in the world of Great Xia, people who know how to complete the nine needles of Yang Return, I'm afraid ......"

Sigh, close the needle!

Although Zhang Shengshou is a teacher of Yanjing Xinglin Academy, he will not be able to complete the nine needles.

The person can't be saved, he has a faint pain in his heart, and he doesn't want to say too much.

After doing your best, you can only resign yourself to fate.

Hearing Zhang Shengshou's words, everyone's hearts that had just been put down hung again, and Jiang Luoyan's face was even more sad.

Could it be that it is really destiny?

Zhang Shengshou sighed and said: "Mr. Jiang, it's not that the old man is unwilling to help, he really tried his best!"

Jiang Luoyan didn't say a word, just sobbed a few times, half leaning on Han Yu's body, his body was weak, and he almost couldn't support it.

Han Yu was holding the fragrant and soft Jiang Luoyan while observing the changes in Jiang Luoluo's body.

I saw a faint phantom beginning to collide with the confinement of Jiang Luoluo's body, and it seemed that it was about to break through.

Is the soul going to leave the body again?

Han Yu knew that he couldn't wait any longer, so he volunteered: "Miss Jiang, let me try!"