"There is still a glimmer of hope?"

The three doctors who were pushing out the hospital bed exclaimed almost in unison.

"This young man, I know you want to comfort Miss Yang's mood, but it's not wise for you to comfort me like this."

"We did the surgery, we are the best surgeons in the East China Sea. Although the bullet did not directly hurt the heart, the burning heat of the bullet has caused damage to his heart, and people will definitely not be able to survive."

"Oh! To be honest, if people could send it half an hour earlier, there would be a glimmer of hope, but..."

Shh!

After being shocked, the three doctors said one by one, but Liu Feng raised a finger and made a gesture of silence. Then he raised his right hand and six silver needles appeared in his hand.

"Needle!"

At this moment, the three doctors exclaimed at the same time again.

Liu Feng ignored these three people and directly lifted off the white cloth covering Yang Ding.

Puff puff puff...

Under the attention of a group of medical staff, Liu Feng cut his hands very quickly and skillfully pierced the six silver needles. If you observe carefully, Liu Feng's six needles were placed in a very exquisite way, forming a beautiful plum blossom shape around Yang Ding's heart.

"Nothing!"

"Young man, everyone is dead. Why are you still... there is still a needle that has just been stitched. If you do this, all of us doctors will be laid off."

"Hmph! We may not be the top surgeons in the country, but we are definitely the authority in the entire East China Sea. Otherwise, can we perform surgery on Mr. Yang? Young man, are you sensationalizing or insulting our medical skills?"

The three doctors expressed serious dissatisfaction with Liu Feng's behavior of applying acupuncture to Yang Ding.

Liu Feng's hands kept turning the needles one by one after finishing the needle. His technique was quick and slow, and his expression was extremely focused.

Liu Feng did not completely ignore the dissatisfaction and doubts of the three doctors. While using the needle, Liu Feng said: "Your medical skills are good. While taking out the bullet, it did not cause secondary damage to Lao Yang's heart. But your initial criterion for judging life and death is heartbeat. Traditional Chinese medicine and high-level Chinese medicine, judging life and death depends on qi, not ordinary qi, but qi."

"What kind of qi is not qi? Young man, you..."

Among the three doctors, one of the largest annual rings looked very helpless, and he seemed to have to say something, but he was only halfway through his words and suddenly he was stunned.

Not only the old doctor was stunned, but the other two doctors also widened their eyes at this time.

Because Yang Ding, who was judged by their professional doctors, had a slight ups and downs in his chest. Yes, although the feeling of ups and downs is very weak, it is absolutely impossible for the doctor to read this state of breathing that has returned to the state of breathing.

"Impossible, this is simply a miracle in the medical community!"

"I understand. Our surgery just now was not only successful, but also because of the timely medication and Mr. Yang's own physical fitness, he came back to life."

The two doctors cheered with excitement and even brought Yang Ding back to life as their own credit.

But the oldest doctor suddenly looked up at Liu Feng, "Young man, what kind of acupuncture method are you?"

"This is one of the usages of "Thirteen Soul-Chasing Needles". It does not pierce the meridians or the acupoints, but pierces the Qi." After Liu Feng said this, he took out two more needles and quickly inserted the needle on Yang Ding's abdomen.

"Young man, stop talking nonsense here. Take your needle out quickly. We want to do an examination for Mr. Yang immediately."

"Yes, Mr. Yang has a chance, we must do our best to rescue him."

The other two doctors seemed more anxious than anyone else at this time and regarded Liu Feng as a troublemaker. What's even more annoying is that Liu Feng naturally would not pull out the needle at this time, so they actually reached out to pull it out.

"Get out!" At this time, Liu Feng was not angry. Miss Yang was already angry. She rushed over and opened the hands of the two doctors, and said angrily: "You two wastes, the one who saved my father was obviously Brother Feng, you are still making trouble. You useless quack doctors, go as far as you can."

The two doctors were stunned by the scolding, and then anger appeared on their faces.

"Miss Yang, you can't say that to us. You have to believe in science. We performed the surgery on your father!"

"That's right, Miss Yang is also a person who receives higher education. Do you really think that a few silver needles can pull Mr. Yang back from the brink of death?"

"I think it can!" At this moment, the oldest doctor spoke, "I remember a story told by an old friend to me, which is the Yang family. This young man, are you Mr. Liu Feng and Liu, right?"

"It's me!" Liu Feng pinched the two silver needles behind him with both hands and began to gently twist the needle.

"Sure enough, I, as a doctor, can see Mr. Liu's miraculous acupuncture with my own eyes, it's not in vain. It's really an eye-opener." The old doctor was extremely humble at this time, "With you taking action, it seems that Mr. Yang was really robbed from the gate of hell."

Um!

Liu Feng nodded and responded, then suddenly raised his hand and pulled down the two silver needles.

As the two silver needles left the body, the ups and downs of Yang Ding's chest became more obvious. If you listen carefully, you could even hear a faint sound of breath.

"This, is this really the reason why he applied the needle?"

"Director, you said he is so powerful, so who is he?"

The other two doctors also had the intention to question Liu Feng at this time, but their tone had become much softer.

The old doctor said seriously: "You all know Mr. Feng, the director of the Chinese Medicine Hospital, right? He is the most authoritative Chinese medicine doctor in Donghai. He mentioned Mr. Liu to me. I heard that Mr. Liu cured Miss Yang with his magical eight-inch needle skill."

When he said this, the old doctor glanced at Yang Shiwen.

Yang Shiwen nodded and said, "Yes, I came to your hospital for treatment at the time, and your hospital was helpless!"

Chih!

The two doctors took a breath of air conditioning at the same time.

At this moment, Liu Feng took action again and quickly pulled out the six silver needles from Yang Ding's chest.

At this time, a miracle happened. Just as the last needle was pulled out, Yang Ding's body suddenly twitched violently, and then...

Ahem!

Everyone's eyes widened to the limit at this time. Yang Ding actually coughed and opened his eyes.

What's even more amazing is that after coughing, Yang Ding's chest bulged suddenly, as if he had been breathing smoothly, and then it was completely unblocked.

"Xiaofeng, I know..."

The most amazing thing is that Yang Ding, who had just woken up, actually spoke after seeing Liu Feng, "I knew that as long as you are there, I can't die. I have always believed in this."

"Yes, how can I let you down!"

Liu Feng smiled, and then said to the old doctor, "Let the nurse take a quilt and cover it with Lao Yang, and then I will hand over the person to you. He needs to take a good rest in the hospital."

"I understand, right now..."
Chapter completed!