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Wang Lianghai and Xie Dongfeng looked at each other and shook their heads secretly. They didn't take it seriously and just thought that Chen Wan was comforting Song Yan.

After all, the dead cannot be resurrected.

And given Wang Lianghai's qualifications, it is impossible for a misdiagnosis to occur.

Only Song Yan's dull eyes involuntarily flashed a glimmer of hope, but it quickly dimmed.

Tears welled up in her eyes, she buried her head in Chen Wan's arms and burst into tears.

She also thought Chen Wan was comforting her. Even the best doctor in Jiangdong was helpless...

What can Brother Chen Wan do?

"Yanyan, give me two minutes."

Chen Wan patted Song Yan lightly and walked towards the emergency room.

"This person..."

The doctors and nurses looked at Wang Lianghai and Xie Dongfeng hesitantly.

According to regulations, the patient's family members are not allowed to enter the emergency room.

"Let him be."

Xie Dongfeng shook his head.

Since Mr. Chen was personally sent by Secretary Zhang Zhifeng, he should be accommodative where necessary.

What's more, the person was not rescued in the end...

It is normal for family members not to give up.

"The dead cannot be resurrected...Medical science is sometimes so cruel. Even if you can't accept it, you have to accept it eventually."

Wang Lianghai sighed softly.

He signaled to the two nurses beside him.

Two nurses followed into the emergency room with understanding, obviously worried.

In the emergency room.

Song Wan lay there quietly, her eyes closed, her pretty face now as pale as paper.

All kinds of monitoring equipment around her had long since returned to silence.

No heartbeat, no brain waves, no breathing.

Medically speaking, those who are already dead cannot die anymore.

But for Chen Wan, who possessed spiritual awareness, he could instantly sense that this was a state of suspended death.

In this state, the vital characteristics of the body have disappeared, but the soul has not dissipated.

If there is no one with great supernatural powers to calm his soul and then use spiritual power to nourish the body and bring it back to life, then there is really only one way out, which is death.

Chen Wan ignored the two nurses who followed him in and walked straight to Song Wan. After a quick glance, he whispered, "Sister Song, I'm sorry."

As he spoke, he gently lifted up Song Wan's clothes.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Seeing his action, the two nurses were shocked.

Chen Wan ignored them and lifted his clothes up to his chest until his Danzhong acupoint was exposed.

Due to the special location of the Danzhong point, the two nurses' faces immediately turned ugly and they shouted harshly.

"Hey, why don't you stop it! The patient is already dead, why don't you let her rest in peace?"

"If you don't stop, I'm going to call the police!"

The two were shocked and angry. In their opinion, Chen Wan's behavior was a complete blasphemy against the dead.

Chen Wan still ignored the two of them and without making any movement, a slender golden needle appeared between his two fingers.

With a flick of his wrist, the golden needle pierced into the Danzhong point on Song Wan's chest as fast as lightning.

At the same time, he placed his fingers on Song Wan's chest and rubbed it gently along her heart meridian. A trace of spiritual power flowed through his fingertips and was injected into Song Wan's body.

"You...you beast! A beast!"

His action completely angered the two nurses.

Someone immediately rushed up to stop Chen Wan.

The other person ran out and called for help.

"You don't have the ability to save people, but don't bother me from saving people!"

At this time, Chen Wan finally spoke and glanced sternly at the nurse who rushed over.

The nurse was stunned, then laughed in anger and said, "Save people? You really said that!"

"The patient had a sudden stroke. The problem was in her head. You were rubbing and pinching her... You... You told me you were saving her?"

The nurse was young, her cheeks flushed with anger, her eyes full of disgust and anger.

She pushed Chen Wan hard, but found that Chen Wan did not move, and she staggered and almost fell.

"Don't disturb me while I'm saving people." Chen Wan said calmly.

"You! Even the famous doctor Wang Lianghai is helpless. Are you more skilled than the famous doctor Wang? If you can save this patient..."

The nurse wanted to rush up again.

Sudden.

The monitoring equipment nearby made a beeping sound.

In this cold and quiet emergency room, it is particularly clear.

The nurse paused and looked at the heart rate monitor in disbelief.

I saw that the line, which had returned to calm, suddenly jumped.

Heartbeat!

thump…

dong dong...

The nurse looked at Song Wan.

As Chen Wan's fingers moved, Song Wan's chest began to rise and fall slowly...

Breathing restored!

She looked back at the EEG monitor.

The brain waves have also recovered!

"This...how is this possible?"

The nurse was stunned.

Just now, several nurses, together with the famous doctor Wang Lianghai, witnessed the patient losing all vital signs.

"You...are really...saving people?"

"how did you do that?"

The nurse looked at Chen Wan in shock.

Chen Wan glanced at her indifferently and ignored her.

Seeing that Song Wan should have almost recovered, his spiritual power gradually faded away. He pointed his finger at her chest, and a slender golden needle slowly rose up.

Chen Wan flicked his finger and the golden needle disappeared without a trace, and then he gently put Song Wan's top down.

"Acupuncture? You are a Chinese medicine doctor? How...how is this possible?"

This time the nurse saw it clearly. When she saw the golden needle appear, her eyes suddenly widened and her face was full of disbelief.

How could Chinese medicine possibly reach such a high level in the field of surgery?

At this moment, the door of the emergency room burst open.

The other nurse came in with Xie Dongfeng and Wang Lianghai, who looked suspicious.

Perhaps considering Song Yan's mood, the nurse did not make it public.

Instead, he waited until he entered the emergency room before he spat:

"President Xie, Doctor Wang, what I said is true, that beast really..."

The words were not finished.

Her eyes suddenly widened and she froze in place.

He stared in disbelief at the monitoring equipment that had resumed working.

If it wasn't in the emergency room...

She almost thought it was a fake corpse!

Wang Lianghai took two steps forward and repeatedly confirmed these instruments.

"Heartbeat has returned to normal..."

"Breathing is steady, pulse is strong..."

"This... this... is resurrected?"

Wang Lianghai was so shocked that he was incoherent.

No wonder he used the word "resurrection" to describe it.

Because not long ago, he repeatedly confirmed that the patient was indeed dead!

Just now, he was sighing about the cruelty of medicine...

But now, the patient who was declared dead by him has miraculously come back to life!

"Xiao Lu, what's going on?"

Xie Dongfeng also had an incredible look on his face and immediately looked at the only nurse who was present just now.

"This... Mr. Chen... He is a Chinese medicine doctor... He gave acupuncture to the dead... No, he gave the patient acupuncture, and then the patient came back to life..."

The nurse was equally incoherent.

It is really…

What just happened was too unbelievable!

"Traditional Chinese Medicine?"

Xie Dongfeng and Wang Lianghai were shocked again.

If this happened under normal circumstances, this dean, a famous doctor, would probably be immediately angry.

A patient who cannot be saved even by the most advanced surgical operations.

You told me that he was saved by traditional Chinese medicine and acupuncture?