General Ning Xuan was already middle-aged, and when he saw the crutches coming, he didn't hide or let go, and he was beaten with a cane on his shoulder, which made people feel painful to watch.

The old man's anger was still unsubsided, and when he raised his crutches again with a limp, he was stopped by a young man who was traveling with General Ning Xuan.

What happened here was all seen by Secretary-General Li not far away, and he was stunned!

Although Secretary-General Li didn't hear what the two of them were talking about, the old man was beating people with a cane. He was very surprised in his heart, "Such a poor bad old man actually ate the gall of a bear's heart and a leopard, and General Ning dared to fight?!"

But after thinking about it, this old man has the same surname as General Ning, and it may also be his own family. I couldn't help but marvel in my heart, "This Linwei City is actually the land of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and there is actually a vein of the capital......"

Dr. Gu Zhixin approached the child lying on the hospital bed full of various tubes, first stared at the surrounding instruments and equipment for a while, and then opened the child's eyes and shone it with a flashlight...... Shaking his head, he took the initiative to stand aside and give way to Yuan Liren.

Yuan Liren gave the several medical staff who stayed in the emergency room a feeling of calm and confident.

He first instructed the nurse to remove the ventilator and remove the oxygen mask.

Then, he took out a medical bag from his bosom, opened it slowly, and took out a silver needle from it. Unhurriedly, one by one, they pierced the child's head, face, neck, and chest and so on. And constantly use his fingers to pluck and twist the silver needle in a certain order......

After tossing for a while, he finally took out a long flat silver needle, and his expression became very solemn. For a moment, his eyes were staring at the tip of the needle, and then at the Baihui acupoint of the child lying on the hospital bed......

"Use a small needle knife to ?!......" Dean Gu Zhixin's face showed some doubts.

At this time, Yuan Liren was already sweating, and when he saw that Gu Zhixin had questions, he was stunned for a moment before replying: "Alas, a dead horse is a live horse doctor......

"Hey, hey..... don't mess around!"

A soft voice from a woman with an obviously dissatisfied tone came, "Ah! The head and face are all messy, and they are also prepared to use a small needle knife? Do you want to kill people? Hmm, you still know how to return the soul to gather the formation needle, it's not easy! Xi——, these are useless!"

The door to the rescue room was pushed open by a woman in a tiny white dress. The woman's delicate face is covered with a transparent white veil, which looks like an anomaly in real society.

Although her tone was unpleasant, her voice was still crisp and gentle, and it was extremely charming.

In this critical, serious, quiet, and tense rescue room, there is such a beautiful woman in ancient costumes who seems to have traveled through time and space, like making an out-of-tune movie scene.

Several nurse-like people tried to stop the women in ancient costumes who broke into the emergency room, but their legs seemed to be filled with lead, but they couldn't move, and even their mouths seemed to be difficult to speak.

The two doctors, Gu and Yuan, were also greatly surprised! If it weren't for the fact that the clothes were not clean, the hair was neat, the manners were elegant, and the skirts were graceful and elegant. Through the veil, you can also see that the woman is beautiful and extravagant, and they will definitely regard the person who comes as a psychopath.

Sometimes beauty is an awe-inspiring asset.

After being stunned for a moment, Gu Zhixin put on a face and scolded harshly: "Hurry up and get out, we are rescuing the patient......"

"By your ——, can heal this disease?......

The beautiful woman paused, and the beautiful eyes could still see the look of disdain in her eyes through the veil. She looked at the two famous medical professionals and said, "If you delay a little longer, you will really be hopeless." ”

The crowd inside and outside the door came back to their senses at this time.

They were amazed, when did this beautiful woman, dressed like an ancient, come here, and when did she enter the emergency room?

And what is even more surprising is what this woman said to the two medical masters!

There was silence, and everyone was speechless for a moment, not knowing what to do.

Listening to the words of the beautiful woman in ancient costumes, Yuan Liren's old face showed shame, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Judging from the characteristics of life, this child is indeed brain dead. I, I'm just trying to give it a try......"

Yuan Liren changed his words and said, "You said that we can't cure it, can you heal the dead?!"

"If the doctor is not good, what am I going to do?!"

The woman's coquettish and conceited tone did not allow for a trace of doubt, and she shouted outside the door: "Mother and father of the child come in quickly! I have something to say......

Inside and outside the emergency room, whether it is a doctor with excellent medical skills or an experienced nurse, although he is full of anger, he wants to stop this woman who thinks she is beautiful and can mess around. But they don't want to talk about picking people up, their throats seem to be pinched by an inexplicable force, and they can't make a sound at all.

The experts and officials brought by Dean Wu were also stunned.

Ning Ke's mother can't tell the difference between reality and fantasy now. She had already seen the arrival of the fairy-like woman in costume, and the woman in costume deliberately looked at her when she entered the rescue room.

The child's car accident had taken a devastating toll on her spirit, and she had been unable to sleep all night for days, and her mental state was on the verge of collapse.

Whenever the doctor said that the child was not saved, she imagined a miracle in her heart, weaving the dream of the child's salvation in her mind, and paralyzing herself with self-deception.

When this woman in a white costume, so beautiful that she dared not look at her casually, summoned her with a fairy-like voice, she thought it was a more real dream.

She didn't dare to think too much, for fear that she would wake up if she dreamed too much.

Now the fairy in the dream is healing her son's injuries...... She walked into the emergency room in trepidation. Standing in front of the fairy with his head down, he didn't dare to pant or raise his head, for fear of waking up from a good dream.

Abba Ning Ke looked at the woman in ancient costume with cloudy old eyes, with a blank expression, as if he didn't know what was going on.

"Don't worry, I'll heal you...... Your child's injuries and illnesses. ”

The beautiful fairy-like woman paused for a moment, and then said, "This is my brother...... Disciple...... Well, I'm going to discuss one thing with you, I'm going to cure your child, and you must take good care of him in the future, and be good to him, very, very good,...... I have to make him my apprentice. ”

"Apprentice, don't you ,......" Ning Ke's mother looked confused, she could hear every word that the beautiful fairy said, but she didn't know the meaning of the words.

Suddenly, the impossible happened to the sky, but her brain was suppressed, like a computer crashing, and her soul seemed to be still stuck in a dream......

"Not happy?!" the fairy opened her eyes wide, a look of doubt came through the veil, and she said word by word, "I mean, I will cure your child's illness, and you must let him worship me as a master......"

"Apprentice, be an apprentice?......" Ning Ke's mother's eyes and mouth ...... Or rather, the whole face becomes a question mark.

And Ning Ke's Abba didn't know why, and he had the heart to die of anxiety for days.

A group of relatives and friends began to get anxious, and some were so anxious that they began to drink Ning Ke's mother.

Her later words finally reassured everyone: "Don't talk about apprentices, it's okay to be a Taoist boy or a slave." If the fairy aunt doesn't dislike it, she can be a son or something......."

She decided that the beauty in ancient costume in front of her was a Taoist aunt who cultivated immortals.

"I came here from a distant place to take him as a disciple...... He is not aggrieved to be my apprentice. Okay, I'm going to start treating now, and you medical staff and family members can watch from the sidelines, but you can't talk or disturb me. Otherwise,......"

The beauty in ancient costume looked around with a stern gaze, and suddenly a trembling sound of a sword unsheathed sounded in the silent ward.

Only then did everyone realize that she had an awe-inspiring sword in her hand.

She flashed her sword, and it was gone.

As soon as her fingers pinched out of thin air, a broken bronze mirror appeared on her hand. She took the mirror and looked at the child in the hospital bed, and then, as if doing a trick, the mirror in her hand disappeared out of thin air.

"Today, I'm going to show you what is the leading medical technology!"

With that, she removed a small green gourd from her waist as if it had just been plucked from a vine. She pulled open the mouth of the gourd and poured out a black pill the size of a dragon's eye, emitting aura, and somewhat semi-transparent.

The surroundings were suddenly filled with a refreshing aroma.

I saw her staring intently at the pill, her lips lightly lifted under the veil, as if she was muttering a spell.

Here's her conversation with "pills". Of course, no one present could hear or understand.

"Brother, this is the best choice......

"Do you believe this?...... Let me be reincarnated in this kind of family, not to mention the tinkling of poverty, my mother's hands and feet are disabled, and my father's leg is lame, and he can't walk without crutches. I doubt that you are my own sister, let me be reincarnated into such a family, can this be good?!"

The "younger brother" began to complain about his sister......