"What? was hit in the hospital last night?"

Ye Qing suddenly felt as if his face had been stepped on.

"Made!"

Someone dared to step on his face?

"Wait for me at the entrance of the hospital!" Ye Qing hung up the phone and went straight to the hospital.

Dozens of minutes later, Ye Qing arrived at the hospital.

A green-haired gangster was waiting for Ye Qing at the entrance of the hospital, one arm was still hanging, his face was still blue and swollen, and he looked like he had been beaten a lot.

"Brother Ye, go and take a look!"

The little thug took Ye Qing's hand and dragged him desperately into the hospital, with tears in his eyes.

"What the hell is going on?"

Ye Qing remembered that he was fine when he had dinner with him last night, and there was nothing unusual when he went back, why was he sent to the hospital in a good manner?

"It's the people we beat yesterday, they are from the Lei Gang, last night, they brought people to the door to settle accounts with Brother Qiang, the one who took the lead was very good, one person beat us thirty or forty people, and in the end, even Brother Qiang did it, and he was not his opponent, and he was forced to kneel and kowtow, Brother Qiang refused, so he was kicked in the head, and now he is still in the operating room to rescue it. ”

Greenhair cried and cried.

"Thunder Gang?"

"It's Lei Laohu's gang, and it can be regarded as having some friendship with Master Shen, but because of the discord with Brother Qiang!"

"And who came last night?"

Ye Qing's eyes were cold, this thunder tiger somehow provoked him, and this time he had to cut off his other hand.

"I don't know, thirty or forty years old, not only is he very good, but he also looks very fierce!"

"Oh, go save the bald head first!"

According to the description of the green hair, it is not Lei Xiong, nor is it Lei Laohu, it seems that it should be their subordinates.

"I'll ask for an explanation later!"

Two people came to the door of the operating room, and several chief surgeons happened to come out of the operating room.

"Doctor, how is the patient?"

Green Fur took a few steps to meet him, grabbed a chief surgeon with one hand, and asked anxiously.

"He has been diagnosed with brain death, we have done our best, inform his family to prepare for the future!"

The doctor shook his head and said helplessly.

"What? Doctor, doctor, please save my brother, please save my brother!"

The green fur knelt down directly for the doctors.

"Hey, don't be like this, we are doctors and not gods, we can heal diseases, but we can't save lives!"

The doctor said helplessly.

Ye Qing walked to the door of the operating room, he wanted to go in to save people, but was stopped by two little nurses.

"Sir, you can't come in!"

"Get out of the way, I'll go in and save people!" Ye Qing said expressionlessly.

"Sir, the operating room is heavy, you really can't go in!"

The two nurses just wouldn't let it.

"What's going on?" a familiar voice said.

"Dean, here you are, there is a patient who has been confirmed to be brain dead, but there is a patient's family member or friend who wants ......to go in," a nurse hurriedly said.

"Huh?"

Ye Qing looked back.

"Master!"

It was Li Wenhua who came.

As soon as he saw Ye Qing's solemn face, he was ecstatic.

He was about to find Ye Qing to teach him medical skills.

"Master?"

The two nurses and several chief surgeons looked at each other, Li Wenhua's master.

"Could it be Doctor Ye?"

They immediately exclaimed, they already knew that Li Wenhua had a master, and his medical skills were the kind that could be used to understand the gods, and he had also brought the dead back to life with needles in the hospital, but the departments were different, so they had never seen it with their own eyes.

I didn't expect to be so young.

"Master, why are you here?" Li Wenhua came over in a few steps.

"Let me in, I'm in a hurry to save people!"

"Why are you still stunned? Why don't you let my master go in and save people!"

Li Wenhua glared at the two ignorant little nurses.

"Yes, Dean, Doctor Ye, please!"

The two little nurses got out of the way, Ye Qing got into the operating room, and Li Wenhua was afraid that he would miss the wonderful scene of Ye Qing's rescue, so he also slipped in.

"Master, you are in such a hurry, who are you trying to save?"

Li Wenhua followed behind and asked curiously.

"Bajie!"

Ye Qing said.

"Bajie?"

Li Wenhua thought about it, but he still didn't understand what Ye Qing meant.

"It's your junior brother!" Ye Qing rolled his eyes and said.

"My junior brother, master, when did you take in another apprentice?"

Li Wenhua asked.

He looked like a child who was about to fall out of favor.

"Do I have to get your consent to accept apprentices?"

Ye Qing rolled his eyes and said while checking the condition of his bald head.

This quirky old guy is just like Zhou Botong.

"If you want a second child in your family, you have to go through the boss's consent, so I'm curious to ask!"

Li Wenhua said aggrievedly.

"I'm sorry, I'm taking apprentices, and I'm not giving birth to children!"

Ye Qing's head was suddenly full of black lines.

"It's like having a baby!"

"Where's the almost?" he was about to kneel for Li Wenhua's magical logic.

"I'm mainly afraid that if you accept the second apprentice, you won't love the eldest apprentice!"

Li Wenhua said weakly.

"Nima ......" Ye Qing almost turned his back with a roll of his eyes, this is the same as the harem three thousand, and it is still competing for favor, right.

"It's not good to find you a summoner!"

Ye Qing didn't speak anymore after speaking, he became serious, and took out the special cold needle from his body.

Reciting a mantra in his mouth, the needles fell on the bald head one by one.

Then he reads:

"Bald head, no matter who calls you, no matter what voice you hear, don't look back, otherwise our master-apprentice fate will be over!"

"Master, what kind of stitch is this?"

Li Wenhua couldn't believe what he saw with his eyes, it was like a conjuring on TV.

It's incredible.

"Don't believe it, the culture of traditional Chinese medicine is a thousand-year-old inheritance, broad and profound, from the witch doctor of Chi You Zhu Youke to the Qihuang technique of Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, if you want to learn, you will not be able to learn it in a lifetime!"

Ye Qing paused and continued:

"This set of acupuncture methods just now evolved from witch doctors, called requiem acupuncture, which can be used to heal those who are brain dead, that is, those whose souls have not yet left the body. ”

"What about the old resurrection needles? I remember one of the needles was a golden needle to cross the soul. ”

Li Wenhua's eyes were instantly filled with a look of thirst for knowledge, and he wished that Ye Qing would teach him this kind of acupuncture now.

"There are a total of three sets of acupuncture methods under the evil doctor's door, the first set of soul crossing golden needles, which can save those who have died normally, the second set, the soul return golden needle, can save some people who have died in vain with intact bodies, and the third set is what you just saw, requiem golden needles, which can save people whose souls have not left the body and are about to die!"

Ye Qing said.

"Master, this is really amazing, please, you can teach me. ”

Li Wenhua's old face suddenly became excited, and he knelt down directly for Ye Qing.

"Three sets of acupuncture are not so easy to learn, you start with the basics, if you can master the basics in your lifetime, I will teach you these three sets of acupuncture. ”