"Tick-tock... Tick... Tick tock..."

Without Su Weiwei reporting the time, through the eight inverse needles that stopped rotating one after another, Yang Yi also knew that the life of the patient in front of him was about to come to an end.

But....

A trace of blood-red light flashed in his eyes, Yang Yi suddenly got up, and said coldly, "I, Yang Yi, want to save people, and no one can die!" ”

The moment the words fell, Yang Yi directly slapped his palm on the table beside him, and dozens of silver needles were instantly shocked and floated into the air.

In the next moment, countless hands flew in the air, and with the flying out, the black blood lines that were intertwined into a spider's web instantly exploded.

"Ten minutes to come!" At the same time, Su Weiwei said nervously.

Yang Yi let out a long breath, looked at the eight anti-life needles that gradually recovered their tremors, the corners of his mouth unconsciously smiled, turned his head to Tao Yuan, who was flushed, and whispered, "Sorry for soiling the ward, the shrapnel in the patient's body has been cleaned up, and the blood has been discharged, in the future, just take a good rest, Xiao Zhao will take something and let's go."

"It's the teacher!" Xiao Zhao immediately nodded and began to pack the medicine box.

When passing by Tao Yuan, who was so excited that his body trembled, Yang Yi whispered, "Don't forget the conditions I proposed, and don't let me wait too long."

"Wait a minute, little brother Yang!" Tao Yuan suddenly turned around and shouted at Yang Yi, who had already walked to the door.

Yang Yi stopped and said without looking back, "What?" ”

"If the old man's guess is correct, Little Brother Yang first uses a unique acupuncture method to save the patient's vitality in a short time, and then shakes the shrapnel in the patient's body with a trembling needle technique, so that the shrapnel is separated from the flesh and blood, and finally the patient's body with a silver needle that is about to melt."

"The shrapnel is pierced before the patient's blood cools the silver needle, and the silver needle is directly fused with the shrapnel after being cooled by the blood, and finally the silver needle is pulled out and the shrapnel is removed, right?"

Tao Yuan said, his body trembling gradually began to be violent, and people couldn't help but wonder if he was going to have a heart attack.

After Tao Yuan's explanation, Su Weiwei, who became Tao Yuan's student because of the special situation, and the middle-aged man next to her were stunned in place.

"What kind of strange way is this, and how can it be cured?" Su Weiwei felt that what she had learned was suddenly turned upside down.

"That's right" Yang Yi nodded slightly, but there was some surprise in his heart, Tao Yuan is known as one of the eight great masters of China, and being able to see through his own approach of taking the sword like this proves that Tao Yuan is not in vain.

Tao Yuan, who received a positive answer, did not speak again, and after watching Yang Yi leave, he said in his heart, "But the old man really can't understand how you found all the shrapnel with just your eyes."

"Strange people... Strange people..."

Tao Yuan shook his head and sighed, but suddenly he thought of something, and Su Weiwei, who lowered his head to the side, didn't know what he was thinking, said, "Weiwei, do you know Little Brother Yang?" ”

Su Weiwei, the goddess of Haida, is not a vase, she is all based on her own ability, she was admitted to Haida at the age of sixteen, and her grades in the four years of school were all the first in the department, Tao Yuan guessed what Su Weiwei guessed as soon as she spoke.

Although she guessed something, Su Weiwei still nodded, and said softly, "Yang Yi and I graduated from the same university, and we have met a few times in school."

"Have you only met a few times..."Tao Yuan was a little disappointed in his heart, but as soon as he remembered that Yang Yi would be the chief physician of his hospital in the future, the flame that had been extinguished in his heart burned again.

On the way home, Xiao Zhao had some doubts in his heart, in this world, the young master obviously only wanted to live a simple life, but why did he show magic in front of ordinary people.

And Yang Yi beside him, although his eyes were looking at the road ahead, as the master, even if it was a ubiquitous spiritual sense, Xiao Zhao's mind could not hide from Yang Yi.

"It's true that you have to live an ordinary life, but there are still some things that you still have to do, unless you live in seclusion in the mountains and dense forests, a place that is detached from human society and..."

Yang Yi raised his right hand and lightly tapped the door of Xiao Zhao's head, and said with a smile, "Do you think that your master is so stupid, the monitoring of the central hospital, or even the monitoring of the entire Nanming City, will not show us."

Xiao Zhao's beautiful eyes lit up, and she smiled, "It turns out that the young master has already let the housekeeper take action, so that... Even if they want to tell others, no one will believe it."

"By the way, young master, that Su Weiwei girl is really beautiful, she is simply the most beautiful woman Xiao Zhao has ever seen" I have to say, even if Su Weiwei's face was only a short breath of time, even if Xiao Zhao was a woman, she was shocked by Su Weiwei's perfect appearance.

"Yes, it's beautiful, this Su Weiwei is the goddess I had a crush on back then, not just me, I'm afraid as long as it's a man," Yang Yi whispered.

"And now? With the young master's current strength, it should be easy to hold a beauty," Xiao Zhao said with a little excitement.

"That was back then, and now when I see Su Weiwei again, I have completely lost the sense of touch I had at the beginning" Yang Yi shook his head slightly, he did have a crush in the past, but he was buried deep in his heart because of the identity gap between heaven and earth, and this sudden encounter was a little bit of the indescribable sense of touch.

Yang Yi has to admit that until now, Su Weiwei is the most beautiful woman she has ever seen, with a background, willing to work hard and very understanding, and secretly helping herself back then was to maintain her fragile self-esteem.

But with Su Weiwei's energy, there is no need to put so much effort into it.

"Then what kind of woman does the young master like?" Xiao Zhao was curious.

Then the next moment, his head was flicked by Yang Yi's fingers, this time Yang Yi used a little force, and Xiao Zhao in pain covered his head and rolled in tears.

"Young master, I've done all my personal things, and I've turned against you, and... How many times does it take for the young master to say it before you can remember, in this world, don't call the young master, you have to call the teacher," Yang Yi said in a flat and soft voice.

"But the young master calls himself the young master..."Xiao Zhao said aggrievedly, but the result was another blow to the head.

"Well, don't look so aggrieved, go home to buy vegetables, and the young master will personally cook for you at noon" The corners of Yang Yi's mouth turned up slightly, once the kind of person who eats alone, sleeps alone, even on Chinese New Year's Eve, stays up alone alone, and the days of huddled alone in the house to read medical books when others are busy with New Year's greetings, are gone.

Time passed in a hurry, and in the blink of an eye, the moon hung in the sky.

In a very ordinary apartment in Nanming City, Su Weiwei, who had just finished washing, was sitting on the sofa, although the TV was on in front of her, her inky jewel-like eyes were a little sluggish, and her attention was obviously not on the TV.

At this time, Su Weiwei was wearing pajamas, her long hair was casually scattered, her figure was not inferior to her appearance at all, she was also flawless, and any man who saw Su Weiwei's current appearance would probably turn into a werewolf.

But at the moment, Su Weiwei is thinking of a man in her heart, resolute and handsome reluctance, ruthless eyes, and extremely compelling momentum.

"This guy... It's only been two or three years, what has happened?"

Suddenly, Su Weiwei's heart flashed and she seemed to think of something.

"Chief physician, associate professor title?"

Stretch out your pink lotus root arm and pick up your phone from the bedside.

"Uncle Jiang is me... There's something I'd like to ask you for... I would like to change my internship location to a clinic... How can people laugh at it... Uh-huh... The man's name was... Yang Yi"