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At noon, Xihong Central Hospital.

As a large-scale tertiary-A general hospital in Xihong City integrating medical treatment, teaching, and scientific research, Xihong Central Hospital has complete disciplines, strong technical force, outstanding specialty specialties, and is well-known at home and abroad for its multidisciplinary comprehensive advantages. The development of the hospital, a collection of famous doctors, the prestige is prominent.

At this moment, in the meeting room for important matters of the hospital, more than a dozen chief physicians were in it with serious expressions.

Directly in front of him was the dean Yuxiu, who was still sitting with a somewhat unsightly face.

Last night, a female patient named Pei Jie was brought over.

This woman's husband is Che Yingjun, a well-known boss in the second district, who is said to have absolute leadership over the underground forces.

And her father, Pei Xian, is the deputy director of the Xihong City Health Bureau, responsible for medical and health administrative work, investigating and handling major and complicated medical cases, and has a very high status.

It is no exaggeration to say that Pei Jie's background is quite awesome.

So when they heard that Pei Jie was sick and sent to Xihong Central Hospital, Yu Xiu and the others were so excited that they couldn't sleep at first.

If they take good care of Pei Jie, they will have a relationship with Che Yingjun and Pei Xian, and their future development is immeasurable.

Unfortunately, the ideal is very full, the reality is very skinny.

Pei Jie's illness is very strange, it will attack every hour, except for some instinctive nerve reflexes and the ability to metabolize matter and energy, the whole person has completely lost her cognitive ability, without any voluntary activities, in layman's terms It is a vegetable.

After another 5 minutes, Pei Jie would wake up again on her own, repeating this over and over again.

So far, they have not found the cause of the disease.

No matter how the examination was done, the results showed that Pei Jie's physical function was no different from that of a normal person.

The most recent attack was half an hour ago. The difference this time compared to the last few times is that Pei Jie has not woken up since the attack.

This situation means that Pei Jie's condition has begun to deteriorate. If no solution can be found, it will bring huge disaster to Xihong Central Hospital.

After all, the anger of the deputy director of the Health Bureau is not something they can bear. He is in charge of medical care, and if he just says hello, there will be a major rectification here.

For this reason, they turned off all affairs and held an emergency meeting to discuss how to solve Pei Jie's illness.

Helplessly, the meeting went on for half an hour, but still nothing came out of the discussion.

"You don't need to be so flustered. I have already invited Mr. Wei out of the mountain. If he takes action, Pei Jie's illness should not be difficult to solve." Seeing that the atmosphere in the audience became more serious, Yu Xiu said softly.

When these words fell, everyone was shocked.

Wei's old name is Wei Yixue, a master of traditional Chinese medicine, and his original "resurrection needle" made him a leading figure in the medical field, winning prizes and being soft-handed.

Most of the medical courses of the universities in Xihong City are excerpted from Wei Yixue's "Practicing Medicine", and every semester requires online learning of Wei Yixue's online courses.

The major hospitals are even more proud of listening to Wei Yixue's lectures. Every year, many hospitals spend a lot of money to invite Wei Yixue to teach medicine in the hospital, and sometimes they are not invited.

It is a pity that Wei Yixue publicized his retirement a few years ago, if there is no human favor, it is impossible to ask him to treat the disease.

Yuxiu let Wei Yixue come out of the mountain, which shows that he has spent a lot of effort.

"buzzing"

Suddenly, a mobile phone vibrated.

Yu Xiu looked at the phone with a respectful expression on his face, connected the phone, said a few words, and hung up immediately.

He stood up with a relieved expression on his face.

"Old Wei has arrived at the intensive care unit, everyone follow me to meet him."

Not daring to slack off at all, everyone quickly got up and followed Yu Xiu out of the meeting room door.

When a group of people came to the hall of the intensive care unit, they saw a senior old man wearing glasses sitting on a resting seat, his eyes were bright and energetic, and there was a young woman next to him, who was her granddaughter Wei Tianjiao.

This is an exceptionally gifted medical genius. With his super comprehension ability, he has learned a lot of Wei Yixue's skills. He is now working as the director of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine at Yanjing No. 1 People's Hospital.

"Old Wei, you've come!" As soon as he saw the old man, Yu Xiu immediately went up to him with an extremely respectful expression.

Seeing this, the other people rushed forward to pay their respects.

The old people in front of them are people who can get in touch with the big businessmen and administrative bosses, and their fate can be changed or determined with a single sentence.

Wei Yixue seemed to be used to hearing these words, waved his hands, and said straight to the point: "Take me to see the patient."

"Okay, Mr. Wei, please follow me." Yu Xiu hurriedly led Wei Yixue and Wei Tianjiao to the No. [-] ICU key ward.

On the way, he also explained Pei Jie's physical condition to the other party.

"There is still this kind of disease?" Wei Tianjiao frowned, dumbfounded.

Yu Xiu smiled wryly, "That's right, that's why we invited Elder Wei to come forward."

Soon, a group of people came to the No. [-] ICU key ward.

Che Yingjun and Che Pengtian were guarding outside. When they saw Yuxiu and his group coming, they hurried forward to greet them.

After the introduction, after knowing the identities of Wei Yixue and Wei Tianjiao, Che Yingjun was overjoyed.

"Old Wei, Ms. Wei, I will leave my wife to you two."

Wei Yixue didn't speak, but Wei Tianjiao nodded slightly: "We can only say that we will do our best."

After all, a group of people entered the ICU ward one after another.

At this moment, there is a 37-year-old woman lying on the bed. Her face is beautiful and charming, and her thoughts, emotions and other purposeful activities have been lost. Even though she opened her eyes, the eyeballs showed aimless movements. , couldn't hear the sound of the outside world, couldn't stretch his hands and feet, and was completely in a vegetable state.

When Wei Yixue's first glance fell on Pei Jie, he frowned.

"Show me the patient's examination report."

"Okay." Yu Xiu hurriedly asked someone to take out the inspection report and handed it to Wei Yixue.

The latter glanced over one by one, frowning again.

Even Wei Tianjiao, who read the report, also had a serious expression on his face.

Judging from the inspection report, Pei Jie's various bodily functions meet the standards of a normal person, but judging from Pei Jie's current situation, this is a terminally ill person, which is very strange.

"Is the inspection report sure that there are no mistakes?"

Yuxiu assured, "Old Wei, I personally supervised and passed the inspection report."

Wei Yixue frowned even deeper.

He stepped forward and checked Pei Jie carefully, including the process of taking pulse and heart rate.

Five minutes passed, and it turned out that there was nothing wrong with the inspection report.

He pondered for a moment, then asked his attendant to take out a box of silver needles, and when he reached out with both hands, several silver needles suddenly came into his hands.

"Shhhhhh!"

The sound of the silver needle breaking the body came and went, and in the blink of an eye, some acupuncture points on Pei Jie's body were inserted with the silver needle.

Wei Yixue took a deep breath, gathered the inner energy in his fingers, flicked the silver needle, and soaked it into Pei Jie's body.

Seeing this, Yu Xiu couldn't help showing admiration.

People at the pinnacle of Chinese medicine can control the needles with the help of inner qi, and integrate the inner qi into the needles to find the cause of the disease.

But the inner qi cannot be developed by ordinary people. It is stored in the dantian of the human body, and it takes time that ordinary people cannot match to hone before it can be bred.

After 3 minutes passed, Wei Yixue stopped, his face extremely heavy.

"Old Wei, is my wife still alive?" Che Yingjun asked anxiously.

Wei Yixue is his last hope. If even such a medical boss can't do anything, his wife will really be finished.

"I have practiced medicine for more than 50 years, and I have never seen such a strange disease." Wei Yixue shook his head slightly and sighed: "If I can't find the cause, I can't use the resurrection needle, and it's very difficult to cure."

Che Yingjun's face turned pale in an instant. If Che Pengtian hadn't supported him, he might have staggered and fell to the ground.

Yu Xiu and the others trembled.

Even Elder Wei can't do anything, so who else can save Pei Jie?

There was a wave of unrest and another wave, when a nurse's voice suddenly sounded.

"Dean, Deputy Director Pei is here!"

As soon as the voice fell, a man dressed in extraordinary clothes quickly rushed into the key ward of the ICU.

This person was of medium build, with a square face, thick and neat eyebrows, and a pair of piercing eyes, as if he could see through everything.

Behind him were two people, Ling Chen and Du San.

The two happened to bump into Pei Xian at the entrance of the hospital, and they came to the ICU key ward of the intensive care unit together.

Entering the ward, Ling Chen frowned slightly when he passed Pei Jie who was lying on the bed.

The other party's eyes were dull and empty, and he lay motionless on the bed, like a vegetable.

With such a condition, it's no wonder Che Pengtian was so anxious to ask Du San to invite him over.

Thinking of this, he immediately activated the skill of [Wonderful Hand Rejuvenation], and swept towards Pei Jie.
On the other hand, Pei Xian, as soon as he entered the key ward of the ICU, he immediately asked Che Yingjun anxiously: "How is Xiaojie?"

He used to work in other places, and received the news in the middle of the night that his daughter was sick and transferred to Xihong Central Hospital. The situation was not optimistic, and he was so anxious that he quickly turned off the matter and rushed to Xihong Central Hospital in a special car.

Che Yingjun's face was a bit ugly.

"Dad, Xiaojie has just been inspected by Mr. Wei..."

Pei Xian was taken aback, turned his head to look at Wei Yixue next to him, and immediately showed an excited expression.

Wei Yixue is a person who stands at the pinnacle of the field of Chinese medicine. He has brought out apprentices all over the country, and his medical skills are so superb that he can be said to be a miracle doctor alive.

"It turned out that it was Mr. Wei who came in person. It's a great honor. I, Pei Xian, deputy director of the Health Bureau, thank you for treating my daughter. I am relieved to have you here."

"Don't be so optimistic, your daughter's situation is not very good." Wei Yixue has seen countless big people, so naturally he doesn't pay attention to Pei Xian, and his words are very straightforward, without any title.

Pei Xian suddenly raised his heart in the air: "Old Wei, is my daughter seriously ill?"

"It's a little serious. I can't find the cause of it for the time being. It's troublesome." Wei Yixue said without hiding it.

Pei Xian hurriedly said: "Old Wei, I heard that your resurrection needle can dredge the meridians, reconcile yin and yang, stimulate the inner potential of the human body, rejuvenate, and even obtain a patent in the world. I beg you to use the resurrection needle and save me How is your daughter?"

"Unless the cause of the disease can't be found, acupuncture can only be said to be a waste of energy." Wei Yixue shook his head.

As the so-called prescribe the right medicine, only when the symptoms are found can the disease be cured.

But the reality is that Pei Jie's physical indicators are consistent with normal people, and there is no problem. How can I use acupuncture?
This is like asking a normal person in a mental hospital to prove that he is not a mental patient. No matter what he says, it is futile!
Hearing Wei Yixue's words, Pei Xian immediately fell silent.

He walked to the bedside, holding Pei Jie's hand, with a sad face.

The day before, my daughter who was talking and laughing with me in the video, why did she suddenly become like this?

At this moment, his heart felt as if it had been pierced by thousands of needles, and he was in unbearable pain.

Che Yingjun on the other side also had red eyes, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

Over the years, he has experienced countless life and death crises, friends turned against each other, younger brother betrayed heartily, and opponents ambushed on all sides.
If it wasn't for his wife silently supporting him behind the scenes and giving him firm belief, he would have died in a corner where no one cared about him, and left the world in a bleak state.

Now, watching his wife suffer from a strange illness, but he is helpless, the feeling of weakness engulfs his heart like a monster, and the pain is unbearable.

Yuxiu couldn't help but let out a low sigh.

Even Wei Yixue couldn't do anything about this disease, even if he was transferred to another hospital, it probably wouldn't help much. In other words, Pei Jie had basically been sentenced to death.

The entire ward was silent, as solemn as water.

Everyone is silent and heavy hearted.

Suddenly, a voice sounded in the quiet atmosphere, which seemed quite abrupt.

"This should be just a minor illness, why is it like dying?"