Xuanyuan Thirteen Needles

"Okay, okay, when your sister Qian is out of the hospital, I'll cook you a big meal!"

Aunt Wu was very excited at the moment, and Shen Qian was also very happy.

She looked at Lin Fan very curiously:

"I was worried that you were not doing well in there, but now it seems that you have learned a lot of skills, which is really impressive!"

Lin Fan sneered: "No way, it's all three-legged cat kung fu."

"ah--"

Suddenly, a scream came from outside the ward.

Listening to that voice, it was clearly that gorgeous woman just now.

"This... what happened?"

Both Shen Qian and Aunt Wu were taken aback.

Lin Fan, however, had expected it a long time ago, and helped Shen Qian take out the needle with a calm expression:

"The patient just now must have had an operation problem."

Aunt Wu's complexion changed: "Why is this happening? That Dr. Yuan is very good!"

"Mom, if you still can't see it, then you are a liar."

Shen Qian couldn't help being a little thankful: "Fortunately, Xiaofan exposed him, otherwise I don't know when my illness will recover."

"boom--"

At this moment, the door of the ward was slammed open, and the gorgeous woman rushed in staggeringly.

She threw herself straight in front of Lin Fan, and knelt down with a 'plop':

"Little genius doctor, please save our old Zhao!"

"He really has heart failure, and now he's in hell!"

"Since you can see his illness at a glance, you must be able to save him. I beg you to help me!"

At this moment, the gorgeous woman still had the haughty look before, and her expression was full of pleading:

"As long as you can save our old Zhao, I will give you any consultation money!"

Out of the benevolence of a doctor, Lin Fan did not refuse:

"Let's not mention the consultation fee, I will try my best to cure your husband."

The gorgeous woman looked overjoyed, and hurriedly invited Lin Fan to the operating room.

Just when he was about to open the door and go in, Yuan Zhenhua stopped at the door with a serious face:

"The patient is being rescued, no one can come in!"

Lin Fan sneered:

"Only you can rescue the patient?"

Yuan Zhenhua's face darkened, and he shouted sharply:

"We can't, can't you!?"

Lin Fan did his part: "Of course I can!"

Being questioned again and again, Yuan Zhenhua was very annoyed:

"I'm warning you, it's best not to make trouble here, otherwise I'll have to call the police!"

At this time, the gorgeous woman stepped forward and said:

"Doctor Yuan, just let this little genius doctor in, he can really save our old Zhao."

Yuan Zhenhua frowned:

"Mrs. Zhao, I know you are worried about Director Zhao, but you can't go to the doctor in a hurry!"

"What kind of medical skills does this brat know? If he is allowed in, what should Director Zhao do?"

"You should rest assured that Director Zhao will be handed over to us. I guarantee that there will be no problems with him..."

"Beep beep——"

Before the words fell, there was a rush of screams from the operation.

Obviously, Zhao Weidong on the operating table is in danger!

Lin Fan's face darkened, and he reached out to push Yuan Zhenhua.

Yuan Zhenhua grabbed the doorknob with both hands and shouted loudly:

"No one can enter the operating room without my permission!"

He misdiagnosed Zhao Weidong's condition, which is already a major mistake. If he was saved by a foreign doctor, what would his face be?

Seeing this, the gorgeous woman was furious:

"Yuan Zhenhua! You'd better make way for the little miracle doctor!"

"If something happens to our old Zhao, I will make you pay the price!"

Yuan Zhenhua immediately fell silent, not daring to open the door and let Lin Fan enter the operating room.

He is well aware of the abilities of a gorgeous woman, and he is definitely not something he can provoke.

Lin Fan didn't delay, and went straight to the operating bed.

Zhao Weidong has fallen into a coma at this moment, and the physical index on the instrument has also plummeted.

It is no exaggeration to say that Zhao Weidong has already stepped into the palace of the king of hell at this moment. If he wants to rescue him, it is tantamount to snatching someone from the king of hell!

However, Lin Fan didn't panic at all.

Among the medical skills taught to him by the old lunatic, there is an acupuncture technique called "Xuanyuan Thirteen Needles", which can be described as superb, bringing the dead back to life.

It is perfect for treating Zhao Weidong!

Lin Fan closed his eyes slightly, and went through the acupuncture method in his mind.

In the next second, his eyes opened, and two beams of light burst out, revealing an invisible majesty all over his body.

The beautiful woman, Yuan Zhenhua, and the medical staff present were shocked.

From their point of view, Lin Fan was full of vicissitudes, as if he had been baptized by the years.

"Whoosh, whoosh—"

Lin Fan's hand was as fast as lightning, and the silver needle fell down.

In the blink of an eye, several silver needles appeared on Zhao Weidong's chest, stabbing firmly at the acupuncture points.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Fan picked up another five-inch long silver needle, pointed it at Zhao Weidong's heart, and stabbed it fiercely, leaving only a small end of the needle.

This made many people exclaim.

The five-inch long silver needles all missed the heart. This basically pierced the heart. It's the rhythm of killing people!

"Murder! You are Chiguoguo's murderer!"

Yuan Zhenhua saw the timing and jumped up and shouted:

"If Director Zhao has any troubles, it has nothing to do with our hospital, it's all your fault!"

His wishful thinking was very good.

As long as everything is blamed on Lin Fan, even if something happens later, he won't be held responsible at all.

The gorgeous woman turned her head and gave him a hard look:

"Shut up! Lao Zhao has something to do, and you won't survive!"

Yuan Zhenhua's face turned dark immediately.

How could he dare to say anything at the moment, he could only look at Lin Fan helplessly, hoping that this kid would give some strength to save Zhao Weidong from life!

Lin Fan didn't care about them at all, his attention was all on Zhao Weidong.

Except for the silver needle that went into the heart, he had given Zhao Weidong eleven needles, and now there is only the last needle left.

And this injection is also the most critical point. Whether Zhao Weidong can be rescued depends entirely on this.

Lin Fan didn't dare to lose his mind in the slightest. He wrapped the silver needle around the top of Zhao Weidong's head, and then pierced the silver needle into Baihui acupoint.

This acupuncture point is where the human body's energy and energy are located, and it is the most important point.

Zhao Weidong is a dying person. Even if the first twelve needles have nourished his decaying heart, it is useless if he cannot stimulate his energy and spirit at the same time.

As the silver needle sank into the Baihui acupoint, Lin Fan touched the needle tail at the Baihui acupoint and the heart with his fingertips at an extremely fast speed.

The needle tail instantly swung at a high speed, so fast that it was hard to see clearly.

At the same time, blood began to appear on Zhao Weidong's face, and the dark purple on his lips quickly faded away, and his whole body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even the detection instrument next to it started beating crazily.

The eyes of everyone present were as big as copper bells, and they couldn't believe this scene at all.

Yuan Zhenhua's jaw almost dropped to the ground.

He couldn't figure out why!