Chapter 112: Praying for a Liar?
"Woo woo woo ......"
Three ambulances rushed directly to the bottom of the corridor, and two truckloads of experts got down, carrying the moving beds and moving forward quickly.
But when they arrived here, they saw Xu Chengjin with his eyes closed and his breathing stopped.
"Elder Xu, Elder Xu! We're late!"
An old doctor with gold-rimmed glasses, wearing a white lab coat, placed a stethoscope on Xu Chengjin's carotid artery and listened for a while, and then wailed.
In an instant, more than a dozen experts who ran over were pale and gloomy, and they froze on the ground.
All the old men bowed silently, their expressions serious. Even if he knew that what Su Ming said was word for word, no one would be shocked at this moment.
The girls became silent, looking at Xu Lao and Su Ming with serious faces.
In their hearts, there is still an expectation, hoping that Su Ming can make a move.
"Old Xu, why are you leaving? We're going to study the treatment of hemorrhage tumors right away!"
The old doctor cried out for heaven and earth, and told him that he had achieved results after his death.
Everyone knows that he is an afterthought and is useless.
When a person dies, what is the use of having results?
"Doctor Su, please, save Old Xu! he is one of the fathers of Huaxia!"
Thinking that Su Ming could come back to life, someone knelt down and begged Su Ming to save people.
"Divine Doctor Su, you can help you! he has made a great contribution to everyone in Huaxia!"
"That's right, Doctor Su, he's a good person, please!"
After someone took the lead, many old men focused their eyes on him, and said in a choked voice.
As a father, I don't know how many people love him, and there are countless suitors.
"Divine Doctor Su, otherwise, you can show you back to life again, let's open our eyes!"
"Doctor Su, since the day we studied medicine, we have been taught by the teacher that the parents of doctors want to treat patients all over the world, you should set an example!"
The old man pleaded, and the female students also pleaded, hoping that he would come to the rescue.
Su Ming, who was in the spotlight of everyone, had a sad look on his face, thinking about everything in the capital.
Hearing their pleading, his expression straightened, his eyes moved to the doctors, and he asked coldly, "Do you have silver needles with you?"
At this moment, all the doctors and nurses were dumbfounded, not understanding that Xu Lao was dead, and he was asking someone to treat the disease.
The fact that people cannot be resurrected after death is a deep-rooted belief in the hearts of all people.
However, the performance of the people in front of them completely broke their minds.
"What are you doing? Xu Lao died, and we are also sad, but you can't be deceived, people can't be resurrected after death!"
The old doctor was crying, and when he found out about this scene, he looked at them with tears in his eyes and cried out.
"Yes, you are sober and sober, don't be deceived!"
A doctor stood up and said to them in a loud voice.
"Is there a silver needle, what do you say!"
Ma Wu, who was the first to beg Su Ming, suddenly stood up, rushed to the doctor's side, and roared loudly.
Now as long as there is a glimmer of hope, he wants to bring Xu Lao back to life.
As for whether to deceive people or not, it doesn't matter so much.
With a loud roar, he directly snatched the other party's medical box and opened it to see what was inside.
I didn't expect to find the silver needle, several rows.
"Silver needle, silver needle, there is! Zhang San, hurry up and carry Xu Lao to the mobile bed!"
When he found the silver needle, he excitedly handed it to Su Ming, and then shouted loudly to his companions.
Zhang San and Li Si put the old man's body on the hospital bed with their hands and feet, and then pushed it in front of Su Ming.
In an instant, everyone's eyes were focused on Su Ming, watching what he did.
"Play the piano indiscriminately, play the piano indiscriminately, people will not be resurrected after death! You are blaspheming corpses!"
The old doctor didn't dare to get angry at the three guards, so he could only shout loudly as if venting.
"You can't move the corpse at will, there will be problems after Xu Lao dies!"
There was also a doctor who wanted to step forward to stop the three guards, but was forced to retreat by the fierce eyes.
"Okay, since he is Grandpa Xu, I will shoot whatever I say!"
Su Ming took the silver needle, looked at Xu Chengjin on the hospital bed, and said loudly.
"Bai Su, don't let anyone approach me! You three, show me those pieces of waste!"
Su Ming took off Xu Chengjin's outer clothes while instructing the four people around him.
The speed is so dazzling that it can't really be seen.
The old people, doctors and college students around were all driven ten meters away, and they could only watch from a distance.
"You guys are too much, how can you experiment on the corpses of dead people!"
"That's Old Xu, he has made great contributions to us during his lifetime, how can he desecrate the corpse?"
The old doctor, together with more than a dozen experts, put pressure on the three guards, hoping to save the old man's body.
"Shut up! After five years of research, I couldn't reduce Xu Lao's pain, and I want him to pretend to smile, what are you beeping!"
Zhang Sanshi pointed at the old doctor's nose unceremoniously and counted loudly.
The old doctor was helpless and kept his mouth shut.
Many doctors all shut up and looked at Su Ming, who had stripped Xu Chengjin to only shorts.
What can he do?
Su Ming had no interference, his movements suddenly sped a little faster, and a palm fell on the dantian, and the thick true qi was hidden in his body, activating the origin of life.
Then he rushed around, constantly driving the blood flowing.
After all, he had just swallowed his breath, and the blood had not yet coagulated, and it was much stronger than Snub Maple.
When the blood in the wound turned from black to red, the silver needle in his hand fell rapidly, almost covering his entire body.
This hand has seen countless people's eyes fall out, which is too exaggerated.
Even the doctor, who had just kept saying that he had desecrated the corpse, had to show a look of admiration.
The next moment, Su Ming's left hand seemed to turn into a phantom, swirling around all the silver needles, and a trace of true qi soaked into it, dispersing the hematoma cells.
Under each silver needle, a black substance appeared, and a smell of burnt blood wafted away.
Half an hour later, Xu Chengjin's body was covered with a layer of black, and Su Ming stopped moving.
Then the right hand suddenly burst into a burst of energy, and all the true qi in both hands swarmed in, and the silver needle that pierced Xu Chengjin's body seemed to be pushed by a huge hand, flew out directly from it, and landed on the ground around him.
Then, the black muddy substance covering the body seems to be blown by the wind, peeling off piece by piece, revealing the elastic and shiny skin.
No matter how you look at it, it's not the skin of an old man.
"Wake up!"
A broken drink, like a slap in the face, appeared from the underworld and entered Xu Chengjin's mind.
With his roar, Xu Chengjin opened his eyes and slowly looked around.
"Su family boy, I didn't expect to meet you?"
Xu Chengjin's hoarse voice sounded and reached everyone's ears.
Until this moment, the air seemed to come to life, and the people watching around all looked at Xu Chengjin and Su Ming fixedly.
"It's been saved, it's really saved!"
"Healer, he's really a healer!
"Unheard of, unseen, eye-opening!"
"Old Xu, can you hear my voice?
The whole scene boiled instantly, shouting and screaming, shouting out the shock in my heart!