After Zhao Tiange sent Jiang Wanting home, he left, and this time, Jiang Wanting didn't keep him, because his clothes were too torn, and Jiang Wanting didn't have ready-made men's clothes at home.

When Zhao Tiange returned home, it was already ugly. After he finished washing, he sat on the bed and continued to practice the Qiankun Fa, this time, the effect of cultivation was not very good, it seemed that there were several places that could not be smoothed, although the internal force had increased, but the true qi was intermittent, and could not fully operate the whole body, and it had not yet reached the peak realm.

"This copy of "Qiankun Zhengfa" should be a mutilated copy, and I don't know where the rest of it is, so I have to go to the bookstore tomorrow to see it." He thought like this, so he put the Qiankun secret technique, Maoshan spell, etc. in his mind a few times, and had used it several times, this time he reviewed, only to feel refreshed, and his thinking was clearer than usual. In this way, unconsciously, it was already past the end of the day, he looked at the sky and saw that it was getting brighter, and it was about to be the middle time, and the time set by Xu Meiqi was coming soon, so he got up and went out.

In the morning, there were few pedestrians, he looked around, the internal force was running at full strength, like a wind shadow and lightning, ten minutes later, he came to the hospital, at this time, Xu Meiqi had just parked the car, his eyes were amazing, and he saw each other at a glance.

"Director Xu, good morning." He said hello.

"Heavenly Song." Xu Meiqi said lightly and walked towards him. At this moment, Zhao Tiange took a closer look at Xu Meiqi, with a big wavy head, light makeup, a black lace T-shirt on her upper body, a tight-fitting hip-hugging half-leg skirt, white thin heels under her feet, and black stockings faintly visible on her calves! The temperament of a beautiful mature woman came from afar, which made him a little amazed! It's just that Xu Meiqi's face is a little pale, obviously a dark illness, which is already more serious.

"I didn't expect Director Xu to be so feminine!" He sighed inwardly.

"Tiange, what are you looking at?" Xu Meiqi looked at him, with a special meaning in her eyes.

"Director Xu, I didn't expect you to be so feminine." Zhao Tiange's voice was a little small, but Xu Meiqi still heard it clearly.

Xu Meiqi's face flashed a touch of red, and she did not reply.

"By the way, today's patient is very seriously ill, and we will start at seven o'clock." Xu Meiqi began to talk about work.

"What's the situation?" Zhao Tiange asked.

"The condition is very strange, yesterday several experts in our hospital consulted, but none of them found out the condition." Xu Meiqi looked a little nervous, obviously under a lot of pressure.

The two went to the operating room on the fifth floor.

Dozens of people were already gathered outside the operating room.

"I don't know how the old man's illness is?" Several tall men in black suits whispered.

"I look at the hanging, from last night to now, I have been in emergency treatment for several hours, but until now, I haven't woken up." One humanity.

At this time, Dean Liang Daping, Vice Dean Gao Yunshan, Director Zhang of the Emergency Department, and Director Bai of the Department of Neurology all came over. The president, vice president and director are dispatched at the same time, and the identity of the patient is not simple!

"Director Xu, you can go in with us and consult Old Man Sun." Liang Daping said to Xu Meiqi.

"Hmm."

Several people entered the operating room together, and Zhao Tiange was left at the door.

The moment a few people entered the door, he glanced inside, only to see a cloud of black gas surrounding, and on the operating table, there was an octogenarian lying at the moment, breathing slightly, but had been asleep for a long time.

"Let's get an adrenaline shot first." Liang Daping Road.

"Just hit." Director Zhang said.

"Oh?"

"Where's the pacemaker?"

"Already used"

On the life device, the sound of drops by drop sounds, which only means that the patient is still breathing.

Suddenly, the voice on the ventilator changed rapidly, "drip, drip, drip".

After the life meter rang several times, it finally calmed down, and Xu Meiqi pressed the patient's pulse, and her heart completely stopped beating!

"Quick, adrenaline! Quick, glucocorticoids! Hurry, pacemaker! A series of commands were issued, "plop, plop", and the patient was completely unresponsive.

Thick sweat appeared on the faces of several people, and the patient was dead!

Xu Meiqi's face was pale for a while, she couldn't bear it anymore, the intense psychological pressure broke the defense in an instant, she endured it, pushed the door open, and just shouted "patient's family", and fell down.

A strong arm blocking her is none other than Zhao Tiange!

Dozens of family members of patients have already arrived, surrounding the door of the operating room.

"Old Man Sun has passed away, please mourn and change!" Liang Daping sighed.

"This is the grandson of the first family in Dongzhou." Director Zhang said in horror in the back.

"Oh? Such a big character. Zhao Tiange said in his heart.

"Is there really no help? Dean Liang, a middle-aged man in his forties, asked.

"We did our best."

"Elder Liu is here, Elder Liu is here." Several people shouted loudly on the other side.

"The Holy Hand of the Chinese Doctor is here"

"Great"

"Old Man Sun must be saved."

But when I saw a fifty-year-old man walking slowly, wearing a Mao suit, it was Liu Guolao, the holy hand of traditional Chinese medicine.

"Liu Lao" Liang Daping, Gao Yunshan, Director Zhang of the Emergency Department, Director Bai of the Department of Neurology and others greeted Liu Guolao one after another.

"Hmm." Liu Guolao glanced at a few people, and then looked at Zhao Tiange, with doubts in his eyes.

Zhao Tiange smiled silently.

Liang Daping and others glanced at Zhao Tiange, and at the same time an idea popped up: Who is this young man? Only Director Zhang suddenly remembered something, and his heart couldn't help but move, "Hey, how can you forget this person?" ”

Liu Guolao nodded, walked straight into the operating room, glanced at Old Man Sun, then turned around and said to Zhao Tiange: "Can it be cured?" ”

"It can be cured." Zhao Tiange said with a smile.

"Huh?" Liang Daping's face was full of questions, looking at the two of them, only to feel extremely strange.

"Little brother, please help." As soon as he heard that he could be cured, a middle-aged man in his forties was going to kneel.

"There's no need to make this big gift." Zhao Tiange smiled faintly.

"Okay, if you cure Old Man Sun today, I must worship you as a teacher, if you don't agree, I will die here." Liu Guolao took out a dagger, and his face was full of justice.

"What?" Liang Daping and Gao Yunshan were full of horror.

"The dignified leader of the Dongzhou medical community actually wanted to worship a young man from Dongzhou Hospital as a teacher, and if the other party did not agree, he would actually commit suicide. Oh my God, it's unbelievable. “

"yes."

The crowd erupted.

"Who is he? Is it that powerful? “

"You don't know, he is the one who saved the daughter of Director Huang of the Education Bureau last time on the first floor with the technique of resurrecting the dead. It's amazing. “

Liang Daping and Gao Yunshan looked at Director Zhang, their faces full of anger.

"This, this, I was negligent for a moment and forgot to report it." Director Zhang's face was full of shame.

"Hmph, I'll clean you up." The two deans spoke almost in unison.

"Director Xu, you sit down first, and I'll go in for a while." Zhao Tiange helped Xu Meiqi, for fear that she would faint again.

"Are you sure?" Xu Meiqi's face was full of worry.

"Well, it's not in the way, I'll treat you after I'm cured, you can rest first." Zhao Tiange smiled faintly.

"Hmm."

"What? Are you saying so lightweight, so simple? So many experts haven't been saved, are you really that powerful? Or are you pretending to be a B? ”

Once again, various voices rang out in the crowd.

"Little brother, can my father really save me?" The middle-aged man looked at him, his eyes were also full of suspicion.

Zhao Tiange was noncommittal, and walked straight in front of Liu Guolao.

"I'll lend you a golden needle." He's not welcome.

"Don't borrow it, give it to you. Anyway, I don't use this pair of gold needles much. Liu Guolao replied.

"Okay, then I might as well be respectful." Zhao Tiange walked to the operating room with a golden needle. Behind him, Liang Daping, Gao Yunshan, Director Zhang of the Emergency Department, Director Bai of the Neurology Department, Liu Guolao, the holy hand of traditional Chinese medicine, and middle-aged men all followed in.

"Whatever you see or hear later, don't make a sound, otherwise, if you affect my spell casting, your efforts will really be wasted." Zhao Tiange's expression was serious, and his face was cold.

"Spellcasting?" Several people looked at each other in unison.

Zhao Tiange walked in front of Old Man Sun, opened his eyelids and looked at them, checked his pulse again, nodded slightly, took out the golden needle, disinfected it with alcohol, and then began to apply the needle.

He inserted a needle into Old Man Sun's seal hall, but he saw a cloud of black gas coming out, and it immediately enveloped Old Man Sun's entire face.

"It turned out that he was cast by someone and lost his soul." He said lightly.

"What? Superstition? Dean Liang and the others looked at each other, but they still held back when they thought about what Zhao Tiange had just said.