Fang Yue stood up in shock, he originally thought that the dean would be able to save his mother's life, but in the end, it was still the case. 【Fengyun Reading Network. 】

Sun Le sighed, walked over, patted Fang Yue's shoulder lightly, and said, "Life and death are famous, rich and noble. The dean should be sure ......"

Fang Yue looked at Tang Chuan, waiting for his answer.

"If you want to be a doctor, you have to learn to be calm, this is to cure diseases and save people, not something that can be done by relying on enthusiasm. By the way, I can't give you an exact answer. Being alive is not necessarily a good thing. ”

After the blow, Tang Chuan did not forget to remind. Before the accident, there was everything in the house, and if she woke up, she would have nothing, including life.

Covering his sour nose, Fang Yue took two steps back and didn't speak.

Tang Chuan was clear, and set his eyes on Wang Yu's body, her pale face was clean, she looked like she was asleep, and her quiet face didn't feel what it would be like to wake up.

Whether this is a good thing or not, as a doctor, Tang Chuan doesn't know, he only knows that the situation in front of him is very troublesome.

"Didn't you find a way to clean up the bruise in your skull?" Tang Chuan opened his mouth, but still didn't say this sentence. He saw Fang Yue twice, he was wearing simple clothes, and the winter clothes couldn't be seen, and the torn D on the washed white jeans should not be born.

Taking a deep breath, Tang Chuan became more focused, took out the prepared long needle, pinched it lightly with his fingers, and the long needle trembled and then sank into Wang Yu's head.

With a fixed gaze, even if Chinese medicine doesn't know acupuncture, he still knows the name of the X position.

"That's too bold, isn't it?"

The faint sound came from nowhere.

Tang Chuan ignored it, took out several long needles in turn, and after each vibration, C entered the X path that was not used, and a trace of aura began to conceive Wang Yu's body through the meridians.

This is his report on Fang Yue's efforts, which should be able to prolong Wang Yu's life.

His gaze gradually moved downward, and Sun Le lifted the quilt without Tang Chuan speaking, and turned on the air conditioning in this high-class ward to the maximum by the way.

Long needles pierced into different X positions, and they were also separated by clothes. Leave everyone stunned.

They were doctors, and many of them were proficient in this way, and now they were fascinated just by seeing Tang Chuan's skills.

"Knock Knock"

There was an inappropriate knock on the door of the ward, and before there was a response, someone came in from outside, a young doctor in a white coat with a sign on his chest that was not from this hospital.

This is normal, and none of the doctors in this ward are strictly speaking.

"I heard that you are treating a patient who is destined to be bad, well, I hope God will bless you!" He smiled as soon as he entered the door, laughing unscrupulously.

Sun Le crossed his hand, blocking the direction he was heading and drawing his attention to the hospital bed.

"It's actually - acupuncture in clothes, it's really a long time to see." He laughed, and then sighed, making them dare not speak out.

"Get out!"

Tang Chuan's words were concise and resolute. He needed time to conceive Wang Yu to decide on the next treatment plan. So I don't mind saying a few words to this stupid fork.

"You're telling me to go?" He pointed to his nose and his eyes widened.

Tang Chuan was helpless and repeated: "I'm not saying who else you can say, roll over - baby cow!" ”

Tang Chuan is not from the Northeast, and he doesn't know the Northeast accent, so he can only chat with him in simple language.

His face was cold, and he clenched his fists, much like a fist hitting Tang Chuan's face, but he didn't dare.

If it's surgery, he never hesitates, and if it fights, he really won't.

"Mr. Tang, this is Junjie of Western medicine, well, Liu Junjie." Sun Le introduced, not called the dean but Mr.

He is very familiar with this person, an authentic Chinese man, who studied medicine and began to believe in everything abroad, dreaming of one day becoming the best doctor in the world and earning a lot of beautiful knives.

Ambition and strength are always equal, he has the ability to be true, and his unruly appearance and not a small background make these doctors dare to be angry and dare not speak.

"Please call me Smith." Liu Junjie reminded.

"I still call you Smith, I can't get used to a guy like you, worship foreign people!" A Chinese medicine doctor said angrily, he knew what Sun Le meant by not mentioning Tang Chuan's identity, and there was no pressure to stand up at this moment.

"I still told you about yesterday's incident, and today you are here again, doesn't my Yue talk count?" didn't wait for the others to finish their addictions, and crusaded against Liu Junjie together. Fang Yue rushed over from the window, three steps and two steps plus a left hook. Liu Junjie, who was beaten, screamed miserably.

To put it bluntly, he's a weak doctor, and he's not good at fighting or anything.

Fang Yue is just the opposite, since Wang Yu was injured, he has supported the whole family, and it is just a habit of life to be brave and ruthless.

What's more, he was furious.

"Security! Security guard! Liu Junjie shouted, completely ignoring that this was not his own territory, pointing at Fang Yue and scolding: "You wait, I'll call the police now." ”

Tang Chuan blocked Fang Yue, who was enraged again, and said lightly: "Hurry up, I have limited time." ”

Stopping to make a call, Liu Junjie hated Tang Chuan's indifference; also hated Fang Yue's fists.

The security guard at the staircase arrived first, and saluted Sun Le at first sight. Sun Le, who has risen to a high status in the past two days, naturally does not know him, especially Sun Le has come to the hospital many times in the past two days.

"Young Master, how can I help you?" There was no nonsense, the security guard waited for Sun Le's orders seriously, and his eyes were still staring at the guy who was obviously the victim from time to time.

Liu Junjie just came up, he saw it with his own eyes, but he didn't dare to chase into this ward, so he could only guard outside.

"You! You, I called the police! Liu Junjie threatened. He finally realized that this was not his own territory, they were all a group! Liu Junjie, who adheres to the principle that a hero does not suffer immediate losses, can only use the language he is good at to escape and retreat by the way.

"Wait" Tang Chuan stopped him, "Shall I let you go?" ”

Liu Junjie only had Y poison left in his eyes, and he stared at Tang Chuan deadly, wanting to remember his face, but was repelled by his knife-like eyes.

He had seen similar looks, without exception, all of them were the kind of strong people, whole strong people who did not rely on wealth and power.

As a teenager, he admired this kind of person immensely, only to learn later that such people usually don't end well. The easiest way to become strong is with money.

"I don't like snakes because he usually gets beaten to death by me with a stick." Tang Chuan said seriously, and it was not a lie.

Is this going to be the right match? Those who watch the play are short of melon seed tea. They knew the strength of Dean Tang Chuan, and the current Tang Family Manor alone was enough for them to be amazed. Not to mention the Tang family manor of the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, where it is placed is Weishi.

Strength is not only hard power, but also soft power. Otherwise, politicians will not be like a fish in water, showing that they are glamorous, but they are sanctimonious in their hearts.

"I'm the Liu family!" This is Liu Junjie's rare tough words, which made Sun Le pinch a cold sweat for the Liu family.

Tang Chuan's Li Manhuang is in some ways more famous than himself, albeit notorious.

Tang Chuan was stunned for a moment and said, "So what?" ”

"You can't kill me!" He said subconsciously, his body shrank back, but he didn't dare to run away.

"Can't? Are you worthy to say this to me? Who came here to fill the garlic? Tang Chuan snorted coldly, and the continuous questions made Liu Junjie's forehead sweat.

"Didn't you say that there is no Tang family in Yanjing anymore? Why is this surnamed Tang still so arrogant? Liu Junjie secretly slandered himself.

Tang Chuan inadvertently looked at Wang Yu on the hospital bed and said, "Security, get him out, and call the police by the way." ”

"Huh?" Liu Junjie was stunned, and was dragged out by Fang Yue, who had long been impatient, and the security guard followed.

The door of the ward was closed again, and the blood in Wang Yu's mind had disappeared, and it was the vibrating needles and the wandering aura that eliminated the blood congestion.

One by one, the long needles were withdrawn, and Tang Chuan's movements were as perfect as art.

With his mouth wide open, the Chinese medicine practitioner who claimed to be proficient in acupuncture was already dumbfounded. As the saying goes, the layman looks at the excitement, and the insider looks at the doorway.

He didn't know where Tang Chuan's acupuncture came from, but he could see the subtlety inside, especially the simple shock, that is, not everyone could do it.

What puzzled him was that the way the silver needle was sterilized and directly entered, and the hospital gown on Wang Yu's body.

You could say that there are so many people here that it's inconvenient to take off your clothes or something. In fact, it is not the case, the doctors here are considered to have medical ethics, the red flag at home does not fall, and the colorful flags fluttering outside are the normal state of their lives.

A middle-aged woman in her forties, they were not interested.

And what is strange is the long needle in Tang Chuan's hand.

Taking a deep breath, he looked at Tang Chuan's things even more seriously, hoping to see something, although it was impossible.

When transporting the needle, Tang Chuan completely forgot where this was, and was all about the long needle, his eyes beating with the long needle, feeling the changes in Wang Yu's body.

How will Reiki be for the average person? Tang Chuan didn't know that this point was not even recorded on the Medicine King Law Decision. Tang Chuan's research is also needed.

However, it is also true that the records of the predecessors are just to facilitate the further development of the later ones, and it is impossible for Tang Chuan to advance so quickly without the Medicine King Fa, and it is impossible to raise the medical skills from the art to the law.

This is not a difference in words, but a difference in essence. The former is still mundane, and the latter is already a cultivator.

Three Thousand Avenues, although speculative, are not impossible to achieve. The top powerhouses in every industry are no longer ordinary people, and if there is a law decision to cultivate, it is very simple to become a cultivator.

Because they are not the most ordinary cultivators, but alternative cultivators.

The order in which the long needles are pulled out is not the same as the order in which they are inserted, to be precise, there is no order, and what is revealed in the chaos is the charm.

It's like he did it on purpose.

"This kind of skill should be unparalleled in the world!" Some people praised it, and they were fascinated by it.

Sun Le nodded, his gaze did not shift at all, and he whispered: "What the dean learned seems to be called the Nine Turns Back Yuan Needle Method, which is known as the Nine Turns can give birth to white bones and R dead people." ”

"Hey!" Some people laughed and didn't believe Sun Le's statement. Even the same hatred just now couldn't change the fact that he didn't like Sun Le.

Similarly, Sun Le doesn't have a good impression of him, just like a passerby.