Chapter 540: Jackie Chan

Zhang Chuang was pushed out of the operating room by two nurses lying on the stretcher, Ye Fei immediately surrounded everyone together, Professor Du frowned and stretched out his hand to block everyone, and said with a stern face: "I can understand everyone's feelings, but the patient is not over the danger period now, and needs sufficient rest to recover, can you go back and wait for the news first?" ”

Zhang Dingsheng also stepped forward to persuade: "Everyone let Xiaochuang have a good rest, and I will definitely inform everyone when he passes the dangerous period." ”

Now that they have already talked about this, there is no need for everyone to stay and disturb Zhang Chuang's rest, leaving temporarily is the best choice.

The stretcher car slowly walked towards the intensive care ward, Ye Fei walked up to Zhang Dingsheng and said in a low voice: "Uncle Zhang, I want to accompany Brother Chuang" in the ward. ”

Zhang Dingsheng hesitated for two seconds, sighed softly and said, "It's good for you to stay with him......"

Before the words fell, Zhang Chuang's body on the stretcher suddenly trembled violently a few times, and wisps of blood gushed out of his mouth and nose, startling the two nurses pushing the stretcher and shouting loudly.

"Oh no, the patient is bleeding profusely!"

Professor Du ...... Come here. ”

Professor Du walked quickly to the stretcher, his face changed drastically, and he said in a deep voice: "Quick, send the patient back to the operating room!" ”

The two nurses immediately turned around and pushed the stretcher towards the operating room, Ye Fei rushed to the front with an arrow step, stretched out his right palm and pressed it on Zhang Chuang's middle acupoint, a stream of internal energy gushed out from the palm of the palace, poured into the middle acupoint, he didn't care about it now, first use his internal strength to protect the eldest brother's heart.

Professor Du's face was grim, and he asked in a deep voice, "What are you doing here?" Get out of the way. ”

Ye Fei's eyes lit up, and he said in a low voice: "I'll use my internal strength to protect his heart first, and I will naturally withdraw if I'm sure he's okay." ”

Professor Du was stunned, then frowned and said, "How can you have any internal skills, you have read too many martial arts novels!" ”

Ye Fei didn't bother to explain, and slapped his left palm at the opposite wall, Peng! There was a muffled sound on the wall, and the white tiles on the wall were torn apart with the sound, and a clear palm print appeared on the concrete wall.

"I sensed that the part of his bleeding was his spleen, and now that his spleen is ruptured, he can't wait for surgery, so I will help him stop the bleeding first, and then drain the blood from the body......"

If it was placed in the past, Ye Fei was not sure to heal people's injuries at all, but now it is different, the large amount of knowledge he was infused into the dream study room includes ancient and modern Chinese and foreign medical knowledge and two ancient martial arts exercises and healing methods, at this time, the eldest brother's life is dying, he can only risk his best to rescue.

"Oh!" Professor Du showed an expression of disbelief on his face, but when he heard Ye Fei's medical knowledge, the expression on his face changed again and again, and finally gritted his teeth and nodded vigorously and said: "You are right, the patient's heavy bleeding and surgery will only lead to stricter consequences, everyone disperse, let him try." ”

Ye Fei calmed his breath, slowly pressed his left palm on the top of the eldest brother's spleen, and the two strong and long internal forces converged in one place, gently wrapping the part of the spleen that was ruptured and bleeding, and then separated a stream of internal strength from it to carefully collect the blood and rush up, so as to win a glimmer of life for the eldest brother.

Oh, everyone standing on the side saw the white gas coming out of Ye Fei's head, and the most strange thing was that the white gas was always accumulating more and more at half a foot above his head, and the mist did not disperse.

Half an hour passed, a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on Ye Fei's forehead, and the beads of sweat on his feet kept flowing down his cheeks, he had already used his internal strength to stop the spleen wound from continuing to bleed, now what he had to do was to clean up the blood in the eldest brother's body, it was easy to say, but it was not so simple to do, he had to go all out.

Wow - Zhang Chuang suddenly turned sideways and vomited blood, but there were a lot of dark clumps in the blood he spit out, and after a few mouthfuls of blood, he opened his eyes, and his lips moved slightly twice, as if he had something to say.

Ye Fei said in a deep voice: "Don't speak, close your eyes and rest." ”

Zhang Chuang slowly closed his eyes, and the whole person was quiet. Professor Du, who was standing on the side, stared at Ye Fei's palm with his eyes, and muttered in his mouth: "Amazing, it's amazing......"

Call! Ye Fei breathed a sigh of relief, raised his palms, wiped the beads of sweat on his face, and whispered to Professor Du beside him: "Okay, the wound is sealed, and the bruises are discharged, send him to check it out, and get an insurance." ”

Professor Du nodded and said to the two nurses who were in a daze, "Quick, send the patient for examination." ”

The two nurses came back to their senses as if they had just woken up from a dream, pushed the stretcher cart and walked forward, and Professor Du quickly followed, he wanted to further see the miraculous effect of internal strength healing.

Zhang Dingsheng took two steps forward, stretched out his hand and pressed Ye Fei's shoulder heavily, and said in a low voice: "It's a blessing for Xiaochuang to have you as a good brother, thank you." His voice trembled a little, and the excitement in his heart had reached the point of no return, he usually rarely controlled his son, but it did not mean that he would devote less affection to his son, as long as his son could get better, he was willing to pay a qiē.

Ye Fei said with a serious face: "I believe that Brother Chuang, he will definitely get better, and after the examination, I will use my internal strength to sort out the blocked meridians for him, and try my best to restore his health." ”

Zhang Dingsheng patted him on the shoulder, smiled lightly and said, "Then it's up to you, let's go to the intensive care ward and wait for the results of the examination." He seemed to be infected by Ye Fei's confident words, and his nervous and chaotic mood suddenly relaxed a lot, and he slowly walked towards the intensive care ward with his shoulder.

Xiangyun Group branch really settled in Binhai City has been more than a year, buried by the mudslide Qixia Lou is the group industry, the natural disaster made the chairman of the group lose his son, the group branch in Binhai all affairs fell into a state of stagnation, until two months ago the company appointed the person in charge to reorganize the business, and increased investment, the main shipping trade, re-involved in the catering industry.

Few people know the residence of the head of the branch of Xiangyun Group, the person in charge named Wu Yongchun prefers a sea-view room, and his residence is in Villa No. 2 of Hailongwan, at this time he is drinking tea and talking with his only son on the balcony.

"Xiaoqi, your father has already entrusted someone to handle the change of shift, from tomorrow you will go to the first class of the third year of high school, I will send Deng Kai to be your bodyguard, but your temper should also be appropriately restrained."

Wu Yongchun poured a cup of fragrant tea for his son, and whispered two words in his mouth, and there was a fair-skinned young man sitting opposite him, this is the only single seedling of his old Wu family, Wu Ziqi, he only got such a baby son at the age of forty-two, since he was a child, he was afraid of breaking in his hands, and he was afraid of melting in his mouth, and the couple finally pulled their son to the age of eighteen, and almost poured all their efforts and expectations.

Wu Ziqi took a sip of the teacup, shook his head and said, "Dad, I don't want to change shifts, the previous things have passed, and I won't take it to heart." The clouds on his mouth were light and the wind was light, and a sharp light flashed in his slightly narrowed eyes.