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"What are you doing to my patient?"

"Why don't you get out of my way quickly!"

Wanbo became even more furious when he saw Ye Lin giving Guo Xiaomei an injection on the operating table.

What does he think he is?

Is he a doctor?

Does he have medical skills?

"If anything happens to the patient, it's your fault!"

Ye Lin's eyes became colder after being interrupted from delivering magic power, and a hint of sarcasm appeared on the corner of his mouth that was almost invisible.

"Has something happened to someone?"

"She seemed to have lost her breath before I took over. Now look, is she alive?"

Just as Ye Lin finished speaking, Guo Xiaomei on the operating table coughed a few times and opened her eyes faintly.

This...how is this possible...

When the woman was given electric shock, the instrument showed that her heartbeat had stopped suddenly.

How can a dead person come back to life?

His scalp felt numb, and Wanbo was still wondering if he had encountered a ghost in broad daylight.

But then he thought of another possibility.

That is suspended animation!

When he gave Guo Xiaomei an electric shock, Guo Xiaomei had already regained her vitality, but her breathing was too weak and the instrument could not detect it due to the slow response of the instrument.

It's not like the hospital didn't have such cases before.

He knew that he had been a doctor for so many years and had already gained a lot of experience.

How is it possible that the patient's constitution cannot be estimated.

Before drawing blood, Wanbo conducted a full-body examination on Guo Xiaomei, and it was absolutely possible to draw more blood.

But what he didn't expect was that when he was operating on Qiao Hong, he wanted to save Qiao Hong so much that he took more blood from Guo Xiaomei.

As everyone knows, if Ye Lin hadn't been there, Guo Xiaomei would have died long ago.

"I'm coming."

"Doctor Wan, I pushed the hospital bed over."

I saw a young nurse pushing Qiao Hong's hospital bed in and merging it with Guo Xiaomei's hospital bed.

Qiao Hong's face turned pale, as if she had lost her breath.

Wan Youmin, who came in a hurry, looked tired. He had performed many surgeries today and was a little exhausted.

As soon as he heard that something happened to Wanbo, he rushed over without stopping, still wearing bloody surgical clothes.

"Dean!"

"Dean!"

As soon as they saw the backbone coming, the doctors and nurses on both sides bowed their heads respectfully and said hello to Wanbo.

Xiao Jifeng was even more excited. He grabbed Wan Youmin's hand and said, "Youmin, you must treat my wife."

"We have been friends for so many years, and you also know how important my wife is to me. Without her, I don't know how to survive the rest of my life."

It is said that a husband and wife are blessed a hundred days a day.

Xiao Jifeng and Qiao Hong had been married for several years, and he really cared about Qiao Hong.

"Ji Feng, why do you have to talk so much."

"I will definitely try my best to save my siblings."

Looking at the situation on the operating table, Wan Youmin had just arrived and the nurse accompanying him had told him what had happened.

He knows his son's strength very well.

If it was just fainting caused by excessive blood drawing, it would not lead to the death of the patient.

But seeing that this little girl is no longer seriously injured, it means that she has symptoms of suspended animation, but it shouldn't be.

If too much blood is drawn, these symptoms will not appear at all.

Wan Youmin's eyes were deep, and finally his eyes fell on Ye Lin, and he narrowed his eyes slightly.

His instincts are spot on.

When this little girl wakes up, she probably has something to do with this young man.

Now that he was awake, there was no need to worry about this. Wan Youmin was invited to the operating table by Xiao Jifeng.

Wan Youmin checked Qiao Hong's eyelids, gently opened her eyes with two fingers, and saw the dull black and white pupils.

Before death, pupils will also change, and most will shrink to the size of a pinhead.

Lost vision.

Loss of consciousness.

That is dead.

And the light in Qiao Hong's eyes is gradually fading. Is this possible?

With his heart skipping a beat, Wan Youmin hurried to save people: "Wan Bo, calm down first and ask them all out."

"If surgery is to be performed later, it needs to be in a sterile environment."

Looking at Qiao Hong's condition, Wan Youmin was also a little disheartened. It was just a stomach polyp removal, so why did it end up like this?

Seeing Wan Youmin's ugly face, Xiao Jifeng was not stupid and knew that his wife would probably not be saved.

But he's not easy to interrupt either.

He still wanted to try again.

Just when everyone was about to be kicked out, Wan Youmin ordered a young nurse to get something.

"You, hurry up and get a book from the bookshelf in my office."

"It's called Tancao Gangmu."

Did something go wrong?

What's going on, do you still want to read?

Everyone was driven to the door, but they still noticed what Wan Youmin said, and they all didn't know why.

Wan Youmin's office is next door. He just had surgery in another building, so he came here in such a hurry.

When Ye Lin first heard the title of the book, he was a little shocked.

He doesn't seem to remember that anyone from the Wan family worked as his subordinate?

And if he could be recognized, would Wanbo still be so rude to him?

But he remembered that he wrote the book Tancao Gangmu.

He wrote this book when he was bored and gave it to a female attendant. Because the female attendant fell in love with a mortal, she married and had children in the mortal world.

That said.

Ye Lin suddenly came to his senses. Is this Dean Wan the person married by the female demon cultivator?

"Come on, I really thought you were a doctor. My dad can definitely be cured. You don't need to worry here."

Everyone left the operating room, except Ye Lin who had just walked to the door. Wanbo was about to drive him away.

Holding Wan Bo's wrist with one hand, Ye Lin chuckled softly: "That's not how acupuncture works. Your next injection should land on her Baihui point to make her vitality rush to the top."

"As long as she regains a little consciousness, everything will be easy to handle."

Wan Youmin, who was about to place an acupuncture point on Shenting point, suddenly paused and pursed his lips tightly: "How do you know?"

This book records various difficult and complicated diseases and their diagnosis and treatment methods.

Wan Youmin was just a little intern at the beginning, but he was able to climb to this position. Thanks to this book, he accumulated a lot of reputation and became the dean.

He had just read through it, and the needle fell on the divine court, and he went to the next one, but he seemed to have no clue, no matter how he looked at it, it was all wrong, and it might just make people die.

Unexpectedly, being interrupted by Ye Lin like this, Wan Youmin saw the clues. This injection must land on the Baihui point to have a better chance of winning.

"Go, go, you'd better get out of here and stop making trouble here."

"My dad is very skilled in medicine, so he doesn't need your guidance. Why do you still want to instruct him?"

Wan Bo waved his hand and was about to attack Ye Lin with the other hand, but Ye Lin raised his leg quickly and accurately and stepped on his calf.

"Just because the medical book he is holding was written by me!"