Chapter 320: A Glimmer of Life
"Ling Zhenfei, what are you doing, my husband has been poisoned, what else do you want to do. It was He Yun who spoke this time, originally He Yun didn't say a word, but at this time he suddenly roared angrily.
"That's it, Ling Zhenfei, what are you doing here, don't you think my brother is not ugly enough?" Qiu Yun also questioned Ling Zhenfei loudly on the side.
"This gentleman, please don't get excited, people are dead, people can't be resurrected after death, it's right to deal with the aftermath with peace of mind, don't get excited. The doctor at the hospital was also on hand to persuade him.
Although several people were talking about Ling Zhenfei, Ling Zhenfei seemed to be stunned at this time, and he didn't move at all, as if he hadn't heard the words of a few people at all.
"Ling Zhenfei, what do you mean by this, hurry up and let me go!" Qiu Yun saw that Ling Zhenfei didn't react, and walked up to pull Ling Zhenfei away.
At this time, Ling Zhenfei suddenly spoke: "The person is not completely dead, there is still a glimmer of life, I want to help Uncle Qiu rescue him." ”
Ling Zhenfei's words were like a thunderbolt that shocked the sky, causing everyone around him to be stunned, and then angry.
"Little friend, what do you mean by this, don't you believe the medical level of our hospital, we have been rescued just now, and there is no heartbeat and the person is already dead. ”
The doctors in the hospital were not happy at first, their provincial hospital was the best hospital in the province, and the medical equipment was also the most advanced, and the instrument had already shown that Qiu Qing had died.
"Ling Zhenfei, don't be stupid, you really think that you are a miracle doctor who brings the dead back to life, people can be saved when they die, I think you are deliberately looking for trouble. Qiu Yun's face was angry, and it looked as if he was going to beat Ling Zhenfei.
"Why don't you let the doctor brother try, maybe he can really save my father, anyway, the person is dead, what's wrong with trying." When Qiu Qian heard Ling Zhenfei say that her father could be rescued again, there was a glimmer of hope in her heart, in her heart, Ling Zhenfei was omnipotent, so she hurriedly fought for Ling Zhenfei at this time.
"Xiaoqian, don't be stupid, do you see that your father still looks like he can be rescued, everyone is already dead, if you do anything to your father's corpse, it will be disrespectful, I firmly oppose it." He Yun's face was also angry, and there seemed to be a knife in his eyes that wanted to kill Ling Zhenfei.
"Why don't you let me try, are you afraid that I will rescue Uncle Qiu back, is there anything bad for you that I rescue Uncle Qiu, Uncle Qiu is already like this, why can't you be a dead horse as a live horse doctor, if you delay it any longer, you won't have time to rescue it." As Ling Zhenfei spoke, he had already taken out his silver needle and was about to start the needle.
"Boy, don't talk nonsense, the patient is brain dead, the heart has stopped beating, and you still say that you can save people back, is this trying to insult our hospital?" A doctor asked Ling Zhenfei angrily, and the doctors and nurses next to him also looked at him with angry faces. ,
Because of the quarrel at the door, it attracted a lot of people to stop, and many people had already regarded Ling Zhenfei as a medical troublemaker, and began to take out the mobile phone in their hands to take pictures of the medical troubles and post them on the Internet.
"Can't I save the people you can't save back, I just want to try, why do you bother to say more, whether you can save it or not has nothing to do with your hospital. ”
The reason why Ling Zhenfei is so confident that he can be saved is just that he felt a survival ** in Qiu Qing's body just now, although Qiu Qing's brain has stopped working and his heartbeat has stopped, but whether a person is dead or not is not based on these standards.
In traditional Chinese medicine, there is a breath of qi in the human body, people die and the qi is dispersed, if the breath of the person is dispersed, then it is really dead, if the breath of the person is still there, then there is still hope for the rescue, in ancient times, after the death of the person to stop mourning, at least seven days, seven days before being buried, in the Chinese historical records, there are many records of resurrection within these seven days.
Those who were resurrected within seven days were still popular, and they came back to life under some kind of chance, and now Qiu Qing belonged to this kind of popularity, so Ling Zhenfei felt that he could be saved.
"Okay, this is what you said, it has nothing to do with our hospital, didn't you say that you can save people, then we will see you rescue here, if you can really save people, our provincial hospital brand will be taken off." The doctor sneered at Ling Zhenfei, originally the doctors were ready to leave, but at this time they all stayed to see how Ling Zhenfei rescued him.
Ling Zhenfei had already held the silver needle in his hand, and the thickest silver was aimed at Qiu Qing's heart, and the first needle was about to start from Qiu Qing's heart.
"I don't allow you to do this to my husband, you're insulting his corpse. Seeing that Ling Zhenfei wanted to get a needle, He Yun rushed towards Ling Zhenfei like crazy, Ling Zhenfei's face sank, and he was a little angry in his heart.
It stands to reason that no matter who hears that his dead husband still has hope of coming back to life, he will definitely give full support to the rescue, why is He Yun so special, he wants to protect Qiu Qing's corpse, what is there to protect a corpse, it is just a needle and not an autopsy.
Ling Zhenfei did not give up at all because of He Yun's opposition, he put a needle in his right hand, and grabbed He Yun directly with his left hand, although He Yun was constantly slapping him, but his hand holding the silver needle did not shake at all, and stabbed towards Qiu Qing's heart.
Ling Zhenfei's technique was very fast, and he put thirteen stitches on Qiu Qing's heart, chest, forehead, throat, dantian and other important parts.
These thirteen needles have a name called the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate, which is specifically for robbing people in the Ghost Gate Pass in an emergency, and now Qiu Qing is in this situation, it is simply appropriate to use the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate.
"Ling Zhenfei, didn't you say that you could save people back, why haven't you pierced people with so many stitches, I think you are a big liar. He Yun seemed to be crazy at this time, every time he saw He Yun, he was very elegant, who would have thought that he could say such a thing at this time, it was a little unexpected for Ling Zhenfei.
Ling Zhenfei didn't speak, after the thirteen needles were finished, he put his eyes on the needle at the heart position, this silver needle was the thickest among all the silver needles, and when he went down the needle, he carried Ling Zhenfei's aura and wrapped Ling Zhenfei's heart all, nourishing Qiu Qing's heart with his own spiritual power and protecting this line of vitality.
This needle is the lifeline of the thirteen needles of this ghost gate, Ling Zhenfei suddenly raised his right hand and slapped it towards this needle.
Bang!
I don't know where this voice came from, but it was as if everyone had heard it.