When he walked to the window, he himself was dumbfounded, and he found that Gu Fei had actually inserted silver needles into Mrs. Zhao's body at this time.

Gu Fei's skills are skillful and his movements are fast, just the entrance of a cup of hot tea, then Mrs. Zhao was inserted like a hedgehog by Gu Fei.

Seeing this scene, everyone present couldn't help but be amazed.

However, if Gu Fei could only insert needles, then he would not be able to conquer the doctors and nurses present, after all, these people were all frequent visitors in front of the hospital bed.

As the saying goes, the layman looks at the bustle and the insider looks at the doorway.

If you can't show some real skills in front of these doctors and nurses, they won't obey you.

And when Gu Fei pierced the silver needles into Mrs. Zhao's body, Mrs. Zhao's originally yellow-skinned body slowly became ruddy.

What's even more amazing is that when Gu Fei inserted a silver needle several inches long into Old Lady Zhao's throat.

Old Mrs. Zhao's chest actually rose and fell! She actually started to breathe on her own!

It's a miracle! You must know that since this old lady entered the hospital, she has relied on a ventilator to renew her life.

Just leave the ventilator, even if it's just for a few minutes.

Old Lady Zhao would also suffocate to death because she couldn't breathe on her own, but now Gu Fei used a few silver needles to make Old Lady Zhao recover her ability to breathe.

If this is not a miracle, then what else in this world can be called a miracle?

"Good boy! I didn't expect Dr. Gu to really have a few brushes! ”

"Yes, it seems that we have underestimated him all these years!"

For a while, the doctors and nurses who looked down on Gu Fei became his fans.

However, for Gu Fei, letting Old Lady Zhao recover her breathing could not highlight his ability.

Although what Gu Fei is doing now can be regarded as a miracle in the eyes of the dean, Gu Fei feels that he has not done enough!

"Okay, now that Mrs. Zhao's condition has finally stabilized, and with the help of the silver needle, her body has recovered a little, and it's time for me to help her take out the tumor!"

Looking at the old lady Zhao who was slowly recovering, Gu Fei thought in his heart.

Before removing the tumor, Gu Fei still made very adequate preparations.

Although his eyes could clearly see the tumor hiding under the lobes of the lungs, he still used his paintbrush to mark Mrs. Zhao's body.

Then, Gu Fei injected the spiritual power in his body into his body through two silver needles that were eaten into Old Lady Zhao's temples.

Spiritual power is a special train for monks, and ordinary people can't have it at all.

And spiritual power is the origin of the world, although this thing cannot bring people back to life.

But it has the effect of strengthening the body, even after a mouse has been injected with some spiritual power.

It can also fight with a cat for a few rounds, and Old Lady Zhao's body was injected with some spiritual power by Gu Fei.

Her body has already recovered as before, and it is no exaggeration to say that Mrs. Zhao's physical fitness is no different from that of a middle-aged woman, and she is no longer the angry she was at the beginning.

"Great! Now is the time! ”

Seeing that Old Lady Zhao's body had recovered as before, Gu Fei secretly rejoiced in his heart.

"Poof!"

He didn't hesitate, after letting go of the fingers holding the silver needle, Gu Fei put his two hands together and stretched out his fingers to make a gesture similar to "Thousand Years of Killing".

Then Gu Fei didn't care whether Old Lady Zhao was ready or not, he slammed his finger at the place where he had marked.

Hearing a muffled sound, Mrs. Zhao opened her mouth suddenly, and the mung bean-sized tumor was spit out by Mrs. Zhao from the innermost.

"Whoa!"

After the mung bean-sized tumor flew out of Mrs. Zhao's mouth, it made a circle in the air and hit its head against the clear glass of the hospital room.

When this scene appeared, everyone present, including the dean, turned into a group of "sculptures" in place.

Only Mrs. Zhao, who had been removed from the disease, was stretching her arms and moving her body.

"Thank you, young man! I thought I would never get out of bed again in my life, but I didn't expect to be cured! ”

When Mrs. Zhao said this, her face was already full of tears.

It was at this time that the juniors of the Zhao family rushed to the door of the ward.

Some of them are really filial, and after knowing that their grandmother and mother were critically ill, they put down their jobs and ran all the way back from other places or even abroad.

However, it's more about going through the motions.

Originally, after these guys received the critical illness notice from the hospital, they were all ready to divide the Zhao family's inheritance.

One by one, the banquet has been set up and the champagne has been prepared, but unfortunately the world is unpredictable.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Zhao, who was already terminally ill and was about to breathe, was actually revived by Gu Fei, a doctor who was sitting on a cold bench.

There is no way, these unscrupulous descendants of the Zhao family can only run to the door of the ward and pretend to be filial piety.

"Woooooooooooo Grandma, great! Your illness has finally been cured! ”

"Woooooooooooo Grandma, do you know how long we've been waiting for this day? ”

When these unscrupulous descendants were crying at the door of the ward, a trace of sadness appeared on the face of Mrs. Zhao who was still smiling just now.

She stopped talking, but pouted towards the door of the ward.

When Gu Fei saw this scene, he knew that Old Lady Zhao wanted to meet his children and grandchildren.

For the sake of insurance, Gu Fei still pushed the wheelchair.

Although, he knew that it was absolutely no problem for Mrs. Zhao to get out of bed and walk with her current body.

But he was afraid that others would gossip when they saw it, saying that their hospital didn't care about patients, and there was no way, so Gu Fei could only wronged Mrs. Zhao and let her sit in a wheelchair for a while.

When Mrs. Zhao came out of the ward in a wheelchair, those who really cared about Mrs. Zhao had happy faces on their faces, and their faces full of tears were immediately full of smiles.