The Almighty God of War of the Female President

Zhu Honglin, who sat by the bed and waited on him, immediately went to the doctor on duty.

The doctor on duty was a young female doctor. She just pushed a trolley over to test his electrocardiogram and dared not take any emergency measures.

Persevered until dawn, Rong Xiaoxing was dying.

Zhu Honglin jumped anxiously, but there was nothing she could do.She persisted for a while before calling Ye Xiang.

The doctor on duty also called Rong Xiaoxing's attending doctor, Long Shengjun. Long Shengjun went to work early, and brought three doctors to the ward as soon as he got to work.They rushed to take first aid measures for Rong Xiaoxing, but it didn't work at all.

The monitor on his bedside table suddenly sounded an alarm.

"Doo-doo-doo"

The curves on the top, which were still slightly jumping, gradually became flatter, and finally became a straight line.

Rong Xiaoxing's heart stopped and his blood pressure was zero.

"Ah—my little star—"

Zhu Honglin burst into tears with a "wow".

"Sorry, we did our best."

Long Shengjun spread his hands, shook his head and said, "Get him out and prepare for the funeral."

"He was fine yesterday, why did he suddenly fail?"

How could Zhu Honglin accept this fact?Like a lunatic, she beat her chest and stomped her feet, looking at Long Shengjun with red teary eyes, wishing she could go up and slap him across the face.

"We couldn't find out the reason, so we were surprised."

Several doctors left Rong Xiaoxing's hospital bed, and Ye Xiang walked over immediately.He bent down to look at Rong Xiaoxing's face, and reached out to grab his wrist.He had no pulse, but his hands were still slightly warm, and he could still be saved.

Symptoms: The last operation was not done well, the inside of the wound suddenly bleeds, and the chest is severely congested...

Healing light is not enough to eliminate the congestion in his chest, it must be combined with Jiuyin Huanyang Needle, and the two-pronged approach can be effective.

But the cause of Rong Xiaoxing's death cannot be said, as soon as it is said, the matter will become serious.Zhu Honglin will definitely sue the hospital and settle accounts with Long Shengjun and the others.

While he was hesitating, four gray-haired old doctors walked in from the door.

They are four professor-level medical experts and surgical authorities from Zhonghai City's medical community invited by the Dragon God Army.

The old doctor with white hair and childlike face walking in the front is Hong Xianyang, a highly respected medical expert in Zhonghai City.

"Mr. Hong, please come and save him."

Long Shengjun hurried up and said to him in a low voice.

As soon as he turned around, he stared at Ye Xiang: "Go away, you are not a doctor, what are you doing here?"

Ye Xiang retreated a little slower, and was pushed away by him:

"It's important to save your life. Mr. Hong's time is precious, so don't affect him."

Ye Xiang had no choice but to step aside and wait and see what happened.

Hong Xianyang walked to Rong Xiaoxing's bed, rolled his eyelids, felt his pulse, shook his head and said to Long Shengjun:

"He has no pulse, his heartbeat has stopped, and I have no way to recover. Even giving her the Nine Yin Huan Yang acupuncture is futile."

The other three old doctors also shook their heads and smacked their lips, expressing that they were helpless.

Zhu Honglin was really going crazy, she walked up to Ye Xiang in despair, and knelt down towards him with a "poof":
"Master Ye, you can save my little star again."

Ye Xiang stretched out his hand to help her up from the ground:

"All I can say is try it, but the doctor has to say yes."

"What? He's a miracle doctor?"

Hong Xianyang looked at Ye Xiang in surprise: "He doesn't even wear a white coat, who is he?"

Shi Qi knew he couldn't delay, otherwise Rong Xiaoxing would really be hopeless.He quickly took out a box of silver needles from his bag and started to rescue Rong Xiaoxing.

"The child is dead, why is he messing with him? Is there something wrong with this kid?"

Someone in the ward cried out.

"The dead are the big ones, we can't let him torment, coax him out."

Someone shouted angrily.

The most angry ones were Hong Xianyang and Long Shengjun. Ye Xiang was slapping them in the face by doing this.

"What's going on in your hospital? How can you let such a person into the ward? Ah. He can save people, so what do we doctors do?"

Hong Xianyang frowned and questioned Long Shengjun, and then said in an orderly tone: "Hurry up and drive him out!"

"Old man Hong, please calm down. He is the son-in-law of Zhao Qianya in our hospital. He is not a medical student, but he is very arrogant."

At this time, Zhao Qianya came in wearing a white coat, just in time to hear what he said, felt very ashamed, and didn't get angry.

She walked in front of Ye Xiang, her face flushed with anger:

"Ye Xiang, I told you not to come here to embarrass yourself, but you still want to come."

As he spoke, he pulled Ye Xiang's arm.

Ye Xiang didn't speak, just shook her hand away: "Give me 10 minutes, I can save her!"

Zhao Qianya was furious and went up to slap him across the face:

"You make a fool of me in front of so many doctors, let's get a divorce!"

Several doctors also said angrily: "Doctor Liu, pull him out and divorce him!"

"This person is so ignorant that he dares to play tricks in front of so many experts."

The onlookers talked a lot.

Zhu Honglin persuaded Zhao Qianya to come to the door, and when she entered the ward, she got mad at the doctor:
"You don't have the ability to save my son, don't you allow others to save you?"

"He was the one who saved it last time. I trust him. Even if I can't save my son, I don't blame him!"

"Get the hell out of here! I'm going to sue your hospital!"

Unexpectedly, this weak and beautiful woman suddenly went mad, and all the doctors were stunned.

The ward suddenly became silent.

Ye Xiang quietly sat down on the chair in front of the hospital bed, and began to give Rong Xiaoxing the needle.He held four silver needles in his hand and four silver needles in his mouth, skillfully and quickly, piercing the eight acupuncture points on Rong Xiaoxing's chest and head silently.

"He also knows the Nine Yin Returning Yang Technique?"

Hong Xianyang was dumbfounded.

But soon, a look of disdain appeared on his face.

Even using the Nine Yin Returning Yang Art can't save the dead patients.

Hmph, young man who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth, I think you're going to make a fool of yourself today.

With a calm expression on his face, Ye Xiang turned the life and death jade, turned on the healing light, and at the same time mobilized the true qi in his body, and injected them into the silver needle.

While twirling the needle, he injected the healing light from the Jade of Life and Death into Rong Xiaoxing's chest through his eyes.

After the healing light and true qigong were injected into Rong Xiaoxing's chest and abdomen, it immediately turned it into a battlefield, melting the blood, cleaning up the dirt, and opening up the life channel.

A puff of blue smoke appeared on the silver needle.

Others couldn't see it, but Hong Xianyang saw it.

He was startled: ah, he twisted the needle with merit!
Amazing, amazing.

There is no record in ancient medical books, and he has never seen a doctor who can perform gong-twisting acupuncture.

He didn't dare to say it, everyone held their breath and looked at Ye Xiang.

When Ye Xiang twisted the sixth silver needle, a miracle happened.

Rong Xiaoxing's off-white lips turned bloody.The vital signs monitor suddenly sounded again, and the three straight lines began to fluctuate.