Chapter 13: Nine Turns Soul Rejuvenation Needle

The two of them pushed Young Master Wu Cong to enter the operating room.

At this time, Zhang Tao was in front of the stretcher.

"Boy, you can't do surgery. Zhang Tao shouted.

Zhang Ai was not happy and pushed Zhang Tao aside.

"Get out of the way, you can't do the operation yourself, and you don't let others do it, do you want Young Master Wu Cong to die?"

At this time, Xia Xing had already pushed the patient into the operating room and locked the door.

Although Xia Xing is very confident in this operation, after all, Wu Cong's injury is too serious, and if there is a slightest accident, it will cause unexpected results.

Xia Xing cut off Wu Cong's clothes with the help of Xu Wei, and then took out the silver needle.

The silver needle was just received by Xia Xing from the pharmacy, and Xia Xing originally wanted to go home and practice with the silver needle, but he didn't expect to encounter this kind of thing.

Xia Xing's gaze fell on Young Master Wu Cong's body, and under the perspective eye, Young Master Wu Cong's body was presented in front of him like a three-dimensional picture.

Taking a deep breath, eighteen silver needles pierced into the various acupuncture points of Young Master Wu Cong like flowing water.

Xia Xing performed the Nine Turns Soul Rejuvenation Needle in the Qimen Medical Technique, eighteen silver needles, which penetrated into the body and pierced into the eighteen Qimen acupuncture points of Young Master Wu Cong.

Wu Cong was still vomiting blood in his mouth just now, but as Xia Xing's last silver needle fell, he stopped vomiting blood, and his complexion recovered a lot.

Xia Xing gently twisted the silver needle, and a breath of breath in his body flowed, and it was transmitted into Wu Cong's body along the silver needle.

At this moment, outside the operating room, the dean and Wei Lao came in a panic.

"How is my son doing. At this time, Wu Tianming and his wife Sun Hong also rushed over in a panic with bodyguards.

"Mr. Wu, your son ......" the dean was speechless after half a sentence.

He just arrived at the hospital, and he didn't see the patient at all, so I don't know how your son is.

Wu Tianming snorted coldly: "I donate tens of millions of medical equipment to the hospital every year, if my son has three long and two short, you will not have good fruit to eat." ”

The dean wiped his cold sweat and said, "Mr. Wu, rest assured, our hospital is a third-class hospital, and our doctor is the best doctor in Huhai City, and your son will definitely be fine." ”

As he spoke, the dean looked at Zhang Tao: "Which ward is Young Master Wu Cong in?"

Zhang Tao listened to the dean's words, his body trembled, and he almost cried: "Young Master Wu Cong is in the operating room, at that time, Young Master Wu Cong vomited blood, and the situation was very critical, so the operation was arranged." ”

"In the operating room, which doctor is operating on Young Master Wu Cong?" asked the dean with a frown.

"Yes....... ”

"Huh?" the dean stared at Zhang Tao.

"I don't know either, it's a passerby. ”

"Passerby......

Dean Zhang's face instantly became ugly, and his face sank: "Nonsense, passerby, what does he do? Does he have a medical qualification certificate, how can you let that person operate on Young Master Wu Cong?"

After listening to Dean Zhang's words, everyone's faces changed.

Xia Xing was undergoing surgery, but suddenly received a series of hatred points.

"Hate from Zhang Danian, +199!"

"Hatred from Wu Tianming, +399!"

"Hatred from Sun Hong, +599!"

"Hatred from Zhang Tao, +999!"

Xia Xing was very curious, he didn't seem to have done anything, why did he receive so many hatred points?