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Chapter 702: Incredible

Chapter 702: Incredible

When Western doctors spoke, they did not face Zhang Xuan and others, but were facing many people who came to watch after hearing the sound. His words were more like they were for the onlookers.

Listening to the words of Western doctors, the people who watched these people who didn't know the cause and effect also showed anger, as if Zhang Xuan and others had done something that was angry and resentful.

"Yes, don't try to escape responsibility!" The patient's family stepped forward, grabbed Zhang Xuan's sleeve, and shouted loudly.

Zhang Xuan took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said, "I tell you now that the patients inside are still saved, but if you want to waste my time like this, it is your responsibility to not save me well!"

Hearing Zhang Xuan's words, the patient's family was stunned and his hand that grabbed Zhang Xuan gradually loosened.

"Don't listen to him!" Dr. Lance said loudly, "He just wants to escape responsibility now. The patient's heartbeat has stopped for more than five minutes! The Chinese medicine doctors have not made any effective rescue measures at all. The patient can determine the death of brain cells. If you let him in, you will give him a chance to make excuses!"

Zhang Xuan stared at Dr. Lance and said in a deep voice: "According to what you said, people don't need to be saved anymore?"

Dr. Lance was so shocked by Zhang Xuan's sharp eyes that he calmed down and said, "I can't save you anymore, why don't you save?"

"I tell you, this matter is not over!" The patient's family just relaxed his hand and grabbed Zhang Xuan's sleeve again, "If it weren't for your Chinese medicine doctor, my father wouldn't have died! You must give me an explanation now!"

As soon as the patient's family finished speaking, President Ma's voice sounded in the rescue room, "Little miracle doctor, the needle jumped out!"

When Zhang Xuan heard this, he didn't talk nonsense to the people at the door. He shook the patient's family's hand and walked into the emergency room with great strides. He didn't even have time to close the door.

These thirteen deadly needles are fighting against the King of Hell. Zhang Xuan just used a silver needle to lock the patient's chances, but the silver needle cannot block the air all the time.

Zhang Xuan walked to the operating table and opened the patient's eyelids. The patient's pupils slowly spread again.

"Needle!" Zhang Xuan put his hand aside and said four numbers, "Four, Seven, Nine, Twelve!"

The second after Zhang Xuan said these four numbers, President Ma placed four silver needles in Zhang Xuan's hand. The number Zhang Xuan said was exactly the length of the silver needle.

The moment he got the silver needle, Zhang Xuan's hand was pierced like a phantom, and he stabbed the different acupuncture points in the patient's body.

"Little magic doctor, are you..." President Ma looked at the place where Zhang Xuan put the needle in, opened his mouth wide, and was incredible, because at this moment, the acupuncture points that Zhang Xuan stabbed at this moment were all the fatal acupoints of the human body!

"I have said many times that you must integrate and then integrate the patient's body and die..." Zhang Xuan said this and stretched out his hand again, "Three, Eleven, Fourteen."

President Ma knew what to do and handed the silver needle to Zhang Xuan.

After Zhang Xuan took the silver needle, he continued while taking the needle: "The body will die and cannot be cleared blindly. This will only cause the patient to lose more quickly in one breath. What we need to do is to block!"

"Damn?" President Ma was puzzled.

While Zhang Xuan took the needle, he reached out to touch the patient's heart. "Everyone's nerves are conditioned reflexes. When we seal all the nerves in the entire human body, the human nerves will reflex at the moment of unblocking them. This is the time when the human body has the strongest desire to survive. Needle, fourteen, fourteen."

Outside the emergency room, the Western doctor walked up to Dr. Lance and whispered: "Is the dose under the medicine right?"

"Don't worry." Dr. Lance sneered, "There is absolutely no problem. This time, it's useless to come!"

"That's fine." A sneer appeared on the corner of the Western doctor's mouth, and he hugged his chest with his hands, "Then, let's see how these Chinese people are embarrassed. Traditional Chinese medicine, a thing that should have been eliminated, suddenly popped up!"

"Hmph!" Doctor Lance looked at Zhang Xuan who was applying the needle with a gloomy look, "I dared to embarrass me so much yesterday! I'll see how he ended today!"

Outside the emergency room, the patient's family looked at Zhang Xuan next to the operating table and asked the Western doctor, "Doctor, do you think they can save my father?"

The Western doctor shook his head, "I tell you from a doctor's professional perspective that there is no possibility. Now they are just pretending and you can notify the lawyer!"

When the patient's family heard this, their faces were as if dead.

Next to the operating table, Zhang Xuan had already pierced silver needles on the patient's body surface in a short time. From the initial blockade of the fatal acupoints, to now, forty percent of the acupoints on the patient's body are pierced silver needles.

This scene made Yan Li and others feel incredible. Such a quick and accurate injection not only requires a very high understanding of the acupoints of the human body, but also a huge consumption for mental and physical strength.

Yan Li and others asked themselves that they would never be able to do this.

Zhang Xuan took a deep breath. It was his first time to try such a treatment method. Although he could have done such an acupuncture in the past, he could not perform the next step.

What Zhang Xuan had to do was to block most of the acupuncture points in the human body, and then release them at the same time, using the human body's own nerve reflex to drive the patient's heart to continue beating. Before, even if he had pierced these needles, he could not take them out at the same time.

But now, it's different.

Zhang Xuan took a deep breath, his hands muscles swelled, and a ray of air flow was split from the cyclone in his abdomen. Zhang Xuan aimed at the patient's heart and slapped it with a sudden palm.

The moment Zhang Xuan slapped the patient's chest, a stream of air burst out from Zhang Xuan's palm as the origin.

Wherever the airflow passes, the silver needles that are stuck on the patient's body are squeezed out of the patient's body.

At this moment, the old man who had closed his eyes suddenly opened his eyes, and his pupils, which were originally diffusing, condensed again at this moment.

A doctor who was guarding the electrocardiogram also made a surprise voice at this time, "Here! The electrocardiogram has responded!"

The old man lying flat on the operating table suddenly sat up and took a big breath.

"puff!"

A mouthful of black blood spurted out of the old man's mouth, and the bed was sprinkled. The black blood emitted a strong stench and instantly filled the entire emergency room.

When the Western doctor and Dr. Lance outside the emergency room saw this scene, their pupils suddenly shrank.

"How is that possible!"

The patient's family members immediately had a surprise.

Yan Li and others in the emergency room looked at the old man sitting up, their eyes full of shock! This... is this a magic trick?

Yan Li and others looked at Zhang Xuan again, it was no longer as simple as admiration!
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