"What's wrong?" Yang Mu grabbed Zhong Yuemin and found that Zhong Yuemin was not injured. The blood on Zhong Yuemin's body belonged to someone else.

"Master, Ning Wei's brother was stabbed. He is only breathing out now. The hospital said there is no hope. Master, you have superb medical skills. Let's see if we can save Ning Qiang's life." Zhong Yuemin said quickly.

"Let's go!" After Yang Mu said that, he jumped into the car, Zhong Yuemin followed closely, and the jeep roared away.

"Old Qian, let's go too," said Mr. Sun.

"Why are we going to join in the fun? We've seen too many casualties on the battlefield, what's there to see?" Mr. Qian said, and Mr. Qian didn't think Yang Mu could save anyone.

"This is the best moment to see Damao's medical skills." Mr. Sun said quietly.

Qian Laoyi thought the same thing. He only knew that Yang Mu's medical skills were high, but there was no comparison or standard about how high he was. This time he just wanted to take a look. If he could really save a person with only one breath, then Yang Mu's

Value must be re-evaluated.

Mr. Qian immediately shunted the car, and a large group of people followed him.

The jeep drove very fast and soon arrived at the hospital. Zhong Yuemin pulled Yang Mu and ran as fast as he could into the treatment room. There was a circle of people surrounding the treatment room. Ning Wei stood beside him like an orphaned wolf, his eyes red.

In the doctor's opinion, this is already the last moment, and this time is just enough time to say goodbye.

"Get out of the way!" Yang Mu shouted coldly, pulled the person away, squeezed in, and then touched the pulse gate of Ning Wei's brother Ning Qiang. The pulse gate was very weak, like a candle in the wind, it could be extinguished at any time.

, I received a stab in the chest. It has been treated and tied with gauze, but blood still seeps out from time to time.

Ning Qiang could no longer speak at this time, and his breathing was very weak.

"Brother Damao is here." Ning Wei's eyes lit up.

At this time, Yang Mu did not pay attention to Ning Wei, only the wounded were in his eyes.

Yang Mu first helped the injured person up, then slapped the patient behind with his right hand, using a trace of internal force to ensure that the injured person's heart beat stably. Then, Yang Mu slowly increased the delivery of internal force to ensure that the injured person's heartbeat was stable.

While beating smoothly, the blood flows smoothly.

At this time, there was a trace of burnt yellow color on the ashen face of the injured person. Zhong Yuemin felt relieved. He took Ning Wei's hand and said softly: "I said Master can save your brother. Look, his face started to change."

It’s turned around.”

Ning Wei stared closely at Yang Mu and his brother.

Yang Mu slowly put the injured person down, then came to the front from the back, staring closely at the injured person's wounds.

"Scissors." Yang Mu said.

The doctor was stunned, but Ning Wei was not confused and immediately handed over the scissors.

Yang Mu used scissors to cut the gauze, looked at the wound carefully, and found that the wound had been sutured.

"Cut the wound." Yang Mu said to the doctor.

The doctors looked at each other.

"Cut the wound and we will be responsible for anything that happens." Zhong Shanyue said in a deep voice.

The doctor immediately cut open the wound with scissors. As soon as the wound was opened, blood flowed out with a "pop~" sound.

Yang Mu held his breath, raised his hand and placed his fingers on the injured person's body. The bleeding speed of the wound slowly slowed down.

"This...this is impossible!" The doctors looked at each other again.

"Apply medicine and suture." Yang Mu said.

The doctors immediately applied medicine and sutured. After this wave of operations, Ning Wei's brother's gray face obviously gained a trace of blood. Yang Mu passed through another wave of internal force and circulated in the injured body for a long time. Ning Wei's brother

The gray and lifeless look on my face has reduced a lot.

Next, Yang Mu checked Ning Wei's brother's pulse again. Although the pulse was weak, it was much more stable, and Yang Mu felt relieved.

"Next, take good care of yourself and find me a room." Yang Mu said.

The doctor didn't know why, but still found a room for Yang Mu. After entering the room, Yang Mu fell asleep. It seemed simple and ordinary just now, but Yang Mu's essence, energy, and spirit were highly concentrated. It was extremely labor-intensive and consumed. Yang Mu directly used it.

Sleep to replenish your own energy.

On the other side, the doctor used a full set of machines to examine Ning Wei's brother, and kept saying "impossible". Originally, Ning Wei's brother's heartbeat would stop at any time, but now, Ning Wei's brother's heartbeat is strange.

If you are stable and have a yellowish patch on your face, it is because you have lost too much blood. As long as you take good care of yourself, the blood loss can be replenished.

All this was naturally seen by Mr. Sun and others who followed closely.

"Doctor, is the injured okay?" Zhong Shanyue asked.

"Preliminary observation is fine, but we still need to be hospitalized for observation. As long as we cultivate ourselves well, there should be no big problem. Comrade, where did you find this doctor? This doctor's medical skills are so superb. We have already prepared

A death notice was issued, but I didn’t expect this doctor to directly pull the patient back from the brink of death. It’s incredible, so miraculous!” the doctor said incredulously.

Yang Mu is asleep now. If he is not asleep, he will definitely say: "There is only a wrong name, not a wrong nickname. The nickname of King of Hell is not for nothing. As long as you still have breath, you can...

I will bring you back from the Palace of Hell."

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask." Zhong Shanyue said in a deep voice.

"Yes, I understand." The doctor glanced at Zhong Shanyue, then at Mr. Sun and other old leaders. He immediately understood and quickly kept silent.

"Xiaoyue, you stay here, we will go back first. Damao will be taken directly back to the nursing home after he wakes up." Mr. Sun said.

"Yes." Zhong Shanyue said.

Mr. Sun and others took the car directly from the hospital back to the nursing home, and they were very silent along the way.

After returning to the nursing home, Mr. Sun suddenly said: "We seem to have underestimated Damao's medical skills."

"It's true that I underestimated him. I found that Damao seems to be very good at dealing with trauma." Mr. Qian said.

"Regardless of whether we are good at dealing with external injuries or internal injuries, we have picked up a treasure anyway." Mr. Sun said with a smile.

"Yes, yes, we picked up a treasure." Everyone laughed, and then they all agreed. Of course we had to hide it after we picked up a treasure.

"Give Damao a raise in rank and salary?" Mr. Sun suggested.

"You gave Damao a higher rank and a higher salary for no reason. This is not obvious to let people know that there is a problem. If someone is interested, can we still hide it?" Mr. Qian rolled his eyes and said.

"Then just pretend that nothing happened?" Mr. Sun said.

"Well, just pretend that nothing happened. As for Damao, Zhong Shanyue came forward to give some rewards and saved his life, so he should show some expression." Mr. Qian said.

Mr. Sun thought about it. It was inconvenient for him to continue to win over. He could just ask Zhong Shanyue to thank him for saving his life. This would also be a disguised win-over.

"Okay, everyone has been thinking about this for a long time. We just went to the hospital and just took a walk and did a check-up." Mr. Qian said.

It makes sense to barely go to the hospital for a checkup.

"By the way, where are the people Damao brought?"
Chapter completed!