Lin Fan replied indifferently, he had already seen that Han Yan was a little weak in his heart, and he stopped talking, concentrating on taking Le Fuhai's pulse.

It was obvious that the person lying on the hospital bed was his enemy, but Lin Fan was still so serious, looking like he was vowing to save people, looking at the other party's focused appearance, Han Yan had a strange emotion in his heart.

He picked up the other party's cloth bag and pushed the door to get ready to walk out.

"Pouting money, almond flowers, these two herbs must be boiled separately, and the other herbs can only be used by boiling the water three times, and finally mixing the two together after cooling, there is some trouble, you pay attention."

At the moment when the other party just stepped out of the door, Lin Fan opened his mouth and instructed.

"Got it."

Han Yan was stunned for a moment, and after listening to the other party's explanation, he continued to walk towards the decoction pharmacy, this time he lost his temper, and there was still a trace of admiration for Lin Fan in his heart.

After Han Yan left, Lin Fan basically finished diagnosing his pulse, and his two eyebrows were almost Sichuan-shaped, this Le Fuhai was poisoned deeply, and it was far beyond his expectations, and even a foul smell appeared in his mouth, which was one of the signs of internal organ failure.

At this time, he didn't care about waiting for Han Yan to come back, so he took out the familiar burlap bag from his bag, spread it out, and took out a silver needle that was more than three inches long.

"I don't know if the exquisite needle that the dead old man said is so magical."

He muttered to himself, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and the few true qi in his body was absorbed by him, collected into the silver needle through his fingers, and pierced five inches to the left of Le Fuhai's heart.

The silence in the Dongdong ward was terrifying, and with Lin Fan's far beyond ordinary ear power, he could even hear Le Fuhai's heartbeat, and he kept rubbing his fingers, letting the silver needles go deeper into his skin inch by inch.

"Poof"

I don't know if it's pain or what, Le Fuhai suddenly spit out in pain, Lin Fan saw this, his face sank, and he hurriedly pulled out the silver needle.

As the silver needle was withdrawn, Le Fuhai's originally pale face suddenly turned extremely blood-red, as if he was holding his breath, Lin Fan's face changed greatly, his hands were crossed into palms, and he pressed it near his heart.

"Sure enough, I'm still not very proficient in the use of Linglong needles."

His face was gloomy, he didn't expect to be too confident in his medical skills, and he didn't grasp the depth of the silver needle piercing just now, causing the heart of Le Fuhai's heart to be pierced by a foreign body, and he almost stopped beating.

Ever since I came down the mountain, I have been entangled in mundane things, and I haven't even done my usual regular exercises for a long time.

"What's going on, what did you do!"

When Han Yan took the medicine to the decoction pharmacy and carefully explained to the nurse who had decocted the medicine, he came back and saw Lin Fan sweating profusely and pressing Le Fuhai's heart.

"Stop talking nonsense, come over and help."

Lin Fan rudely interrupted the other party's words, "Come and take over, keep pressing, don't stop." ”

He asked Han Yan to take over the work of heart compression, and he took out a few silver needles from the burlap bag on the side and compared the lengths.

"What the hell is going on, didn't you say don't mess around!"

Han Yan was a little angry and asked sharply.

"I was just about to stimulate his meridians, but I didn't expect the piercing to be deep and hurt his heart, and now I have to get his heart beating again."

Lin Fan said in a deep voice.

"Heart arrest?"

Han Yan repeated, his face turned white, for a poisoned patient like Le Fuhai, his heart beating was the only way he could flow blood, and stopping the beating almost meant death.

"Why are you doing this, can't you discuss it with me! This is my territory, and he's my patient! ”

Han Yan said angrily, "I shouldn't have made any bets with you if I knew it, my method won't work, and neither will your method!" ”

"I just say yes!"

Lin Fan interrupted the other party loudly, "I haven't finished trying my method yet, I said that I can save it, that is, I can save it, if you believe me, just keep pressing and don't stop, if you don't believe me..."

He paused, "I'll knock you out and do it myself." ”

"You!"

Han Yan was speechless for a while, he didn't expect Lin Fan, who had always been gentle and elegant before, to say such unreasonable words, and he hummed a few times in his heart a little unconvinced, but his hand never stopped, pressing Le Fuhai's heart.

"I'm going to try the delicate acupuncture again, you press his heart, follow the rhythm of every three seconds, don't mess around, don't stop."

Lin Fan instructed.

He leaned over the edge of the hospital bed, carefully estimating the timing and rhythm of the rise and fall of Le Fuhai's chest.

"You're crazy, you dare to take a needle in such a shaky situation!"

Han Yan guessed what the other party was going to do, and stopped it loudly, it was almost like hanging Le Fuhai's life on a tightrope, as long as Lin Fan's rhythm was not mastered well, the silver needle was slightly pierced by a millimeter, which could lead to the death of the patient.

"Shh

Lin Fan gave him a silent gesture and continued to concentrate on comparing the length of the silver needle.

"You.. Seeing Lin Fan's appearance, Han Yan knew that no matter what he said, it was useless, and he would have to be beaten if he didn't get it right, so in desperation, he could only ignore him and continue to give Le Fuhai heart compressions.

"I'm going to have an injection, don't panic, just keep your rhythm."

Lin Fan's left hand pressed on the skin above the heart to be needled, and his right hand pinched the silver needle, let out a long breath, and stabbed it again.

"It must be successful, it must be successful!"

Lin Fan gritted his teeth and struggled to control the speed of the true qi flow towards the silver needle, and every second would produce a violent burning sensation, making him extremely painful, but he had to be precise and not have any trembling.

Bang, although everyone in the ward was in a hurry, it was unusually quiet, and a resuscitating heartbeat sounded, which sounded to Lin Fan like a prisoner who had been pardoned by a judge for a capital crime, which made him feel relieved.

Han Yan also felt the tremor of his heart beating in his hand, let go of his hands tremblingly, and looked at the other party in disbelief, "Really... Saved? ”

"Although I don't want to admit it, I must say that you are really better than me."

Han Yan smiled bitterly, Lin Fan's needle just now looked unremarkable, but the risks taken in it would only be understood by people like him, who are also Chinese medicine practitioners.

Lin Fan laughed a few times, and praised himself more without narcissism, wrung a wet towel to wipe his hands, and sat on the stool to rest, he had just recovered from a serious illness, and it was too much effort to mobilize his true qi like this.

"It's almost dawn."

Until this time, Lin Fan raised his head and looked out the window, only to find that the sky was already dark, and it was estimated that it would be dawn in another hour.

Now at this point, it should be the time for the last ward round, and it is estimated that Zhao Yumo already knows that he has sneaked out.

"What are they going to do?"