Tang Weiqiang seemed to have heard a big joke and scolded: "You are simply a madman, Professor Li can't save him from surgery, you want to go crazy, right?"

Fei Qing turned his head violently, stared at the tattooed man, and said in a deep voice: "I can cure it, but if you eldest lady delay it for a while, I won't be able to cure it, you get this person who is full of feces away." ”

Tang Weiqiang's face turned red and scolded: "You!"

The tattooed man stepped forward directly, grabbed Tang Weiqiang's arm with his face, threw him to the ground with a gloomy face, and stepped on his neck.

Looking at Fei Qing, his voice trembled a little, and said, "Please." ”

Fei Qing quickly walked into the operating room......

Not a single nurse followed him, and no one dared to stop him......

In the operating room, the smell of blood was in the air.

On the operating table, the injured woman's face was no longer bloody.

Tang Weiqiang did emergency measures to stop the bleeding, Fei Qing took a deep breath, he was not too wasteful.

I put on a mask, disinfected my hands, and came to the operating table.

The wound on the neck is the most fatal.

Fei Qing's eyes were intent, and his eyes were clearer, and he could even see the edges of the cut blood vessels.

Immediately took out the coffin hanging around his neck, and after opening it, the smallest jade bead jumped into his fingertips.

After the previous meditation, Fei Qing had already understood that what came out of his body was the vitality.

The vitality urges the jade beads to turn into needles, and then uses the vitality as threads to suture the wound.

Not daring to be distracted in the slightest, Fei Qing's five fingers flew, and a jade needle shuttled back and forth above the wound.

In the first layer, the arteries are sutured, and then the skin on the neck.

In the process of suturing the wound, the vitality turns into nourishment, and the wound begins to heal quickly!

When the trauma on his neck was stitched up, Fei Qing gradually breathed a sigh of relief.

I was only slightly tired, and I didn't have the mental detachment like I opened the box for the first time.

But he still didn't dare to pause, cut the clothes between his waist and abdomen, and began to sew the next step......

At the moment, outside the ward.

Tang Weiqiang had already stood up, his whole person looked extremely embarrassed, his face was full of footprints, as well as slap prints, and even the corners of his mouth were still bleeding.

In front of him stood a thin old man in his early fifties, and next to him was an older man, at least over sixty years old, with completely gray hair and a white coat.

"Dean, Professor Li, I have already done an examination, and it is really difficult to save it, but Fei Qing has to say that it can be cured, and he is now in first aid. ”

The dean's face was ugly, and he said, "How can you let a real ** man in! Even if the probability is low! You have to use all your strength to rescue it!"

Professor Li next to him was holding a list, which was a record made by the nurse when Tang Weiqiang was examined just now.

Professor Li's expression was very ugly, and he sighed and said, "If I was here just now, I would have a chance, and now that so much time has passed, I am afraid that I will not be able to return to the sky, but Mr. Chen, the old man will definitely do his best to save Ling Yan." ”

In front of the three of them, there were more than a dozen people standing, all of whom had depressed expressions, staring at the dean and professor.

The two people who were the leader, except for the tattooed man just now.

A man with a flat head and a Tang suit.

He was in his early forties at most, and his eyes were sharp.

The bulging green tendons on his forehead and the slightly twitching corners of his mouth showed his anger.

"Let an intern doctor, rescue my daughter, your hospital is very good, really good!"

Tang Weiqiang's face turned pale, and he said in a panic: "He has to rescue ......"

The dean glared at Tang Weiqiang and said shut up!

Professor Li quickly turned around and wanted to enter the operating room.

There was a soft creak, and the door of the operating room opened by itself......

Fei Qing pushed open the door and saw a group of people outside, as well as the dean and professor.

He was almost exhausted, and he could still stand and walk, and he was already a hard support.

Before he could speak.

The dean came over, pointed to his nose and scolded: "Who told you to forcibly operate? You are just an intern! If something happens to a patient, it will be a medical accident! Our hospital will kill you!"

Professor Li walked briskly into the operating room.

The dean also walked in in a panic.

They were followed by Tang Weiqiang and Chen Jianlong.

Chen Jianlong, who was walking at the end, didn't look at Fei Qing, his voice was as cold as a piece of ice, and said: "Don't let him go, if something happens to my daughter, let him be buried immediately!"

Fei Qing leaned against the wall weakly, pulling the corners of his mouth and smiling forcefully.

The tattooed man, with a trembling mouth and a very dry voice, said, "Have you been saved?"

Fei Qing became more and more tired and weak, and the instinct in his consciousness told him that he had to meditate immediately to recover his vitality.

If it is too late, I am afraid that there will be irreparable damage to himself, and if it is timely, it will definitely give him great benefits.

Walking forward slowly, Fei Qing said in a hoarse voice: "Let's ...... Open ......"

The tattooed man's expression became desperate, and Fei Qing's performance was clearly a failure to rescue.

In despair, he is afraid of his fate.

He said sharply: "Don't let him go! Miss didn't rescue him, he was the one who caused it!"

He was the first to rush in front of Fei Qing and wanted to catch Fei Qing.

Fei Qing raised his hand, and his two fingers were very weakly pointed at the tattooed man's neck.

No one saw the chill between his fingers.

The tattooed man did not block it, but directly grabbed Fei Qing's shoulder.

The fingertips hit his neck, and the tattooed man's eyes widened, but his whole body couldn't move.

He watched in horror as Fei Qing walked by his side.

A series of fluttering sounds, more than a dozen bastards, did not stop Fei Qing to take a look, and all collapsed to the ground.

Fei Qing staggered forward, almost feeling that his consciousness was about to fall unconscious.

The last breath of vitality that kept him awake just now was used to stab the holes of those bastards, gritting his teeth tightly, Fei Qing told himself that he must not be unconscious......

At this time, a slightly frightened female voice sounded: "Follow me." ”

A pair of hands grabbed Fei Qing's arm, pulled him out of the hospital, and got into a car.

Fei Qing didn't have time to care who saved him, he immediately closed his eyes, crossed his legs and knees, and made a meditative movement.

The whole person was immersed in meditation for a moment.

At the moment, in the operating room.

Professor Li stared at Chen Shuang'er on the operating table like a fool, and muttered, "How is it possible, how is this possible?"

The wound on Chen Shuang'er's neck is almost invisible.

Although there are still some wounds between the waist and abdomen, compared to the previous penetration, it is like an abrasion.

Chen Shuang'er was put on a ventilator, and her heartbeat was stable at the moment.

Tang Weiqiang's face turned extremely pale, and he said: "Am I dazzled? How is this possible? This is cured? It must be Fei Qing! Fei Qing only stitched up the external wounds! There are still internal injuries inside! His heart is too sinister!"

Professor Li scolded the nonsense and said sharply: "Don't you know how to look at the instrument! The heartbeat is normal, the blood pressure is normal, and the breathing is normal!"

The dean was also stunned, and said, "Then what is this? Is it a miracle? Wasn't it seriously injured before? Why does it seem like there is no wound now?"

Professor Li shook his head, but his eyes were full of obsession, he half-knelt on the ground, and looked at Chen Shuang'er's neck in a daze.

"This is not a miracle, this is an acupuncture, Fei Qing used a needle! Accurately sutured all wounds, not only the skin, the blood vessels inside, and even the wounds of the viscera, must also be sutured, otherwise there will be subcutaneous bleeding. ”

"But how is this possible? line, why can't you see the line? What did he use?"

Professor Li stood up suddenly, and said in a hoarse voice: "Dean, our hospital has picked up a treasure! This Fei Qing is everyone! He is definitely an acupuncture master, and I am afraid that Hua Tuo will not be able to compare with this kind of means!"

Professor Li's face was full of excitement.

The dean's expression at this moment was also excited.

Chen Jianlong said coldly: "Are you going to let my daughter lie like this?"

Professor Li's face froze, and he immediately called out to Tang Weiqiang and said, "Hurry up and arrange for the patient to enter the ward, and let all the nurses be on standby! Also, you are not allowed to touch the patient, keep it as it is, and you can't touch it at all!"

Tang Weiqiang's face was panicked, but his heart was angry, for him, how could this be possible? Fei Qing could have been cured of such a serious injury just now?

But he didn't dare to say more, so he lowered his head and arranged for the nurse to do something.

The dean smiled and said to Chen Jianlong, "Mr. Chen, let's move around, Ling Yan is fine." ”

Several people walked out of the operating room, and Chen Jianlong's face twitched.

Professor Li and the dean were completely dumbfounded.

Fei Qing was gone, and more than a dozen horses were lying on the ground.

Chen Jianlong's face was gloomy, and he whispered, "Isn't it a shame to get up for me?"

No one moved.

Chen Jianlong kicked a horse boy, and the horse boy was also motionless, but his eyes were full of horror.

In front of Professor Li was the tattooed man, and he bent down and anxiously groped on the tattooed man.

After a while, he got up in disappointment and said: "It should be a stabbed acupoint, Chinese medicine says that the human body has more than 400 acupuncture points, and there are thirty or forty dead acupoints. ”

At this moment, the tattooed man twitched and suddenly moved.

Getting up from the ground, he was terrified in his eyes, and said to Chen Jianlong: "Boss, that kid is so evil, if you touch my neck, I won't be able to move." ”

Chen Jianlong's eyes were slightly small, but he didn't answer.

At this moment, Tang Weiqiang suddenly ran out and said in a panic: "No...... Oh no...... Wounds, wounds cracked...... Fei Qing must have used some method to deceive people, Professor Li, you should hurry up and rescue it!"

Professor Li's eyes widened and he said, "Impossible! Did you touch the patient?"