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Under the exclamation of everyone, the unconscious white-haired old man trembled, his face became more and more purple, his lips turned white, and there was profuse sweat on his forehead.

Anyone who saw it couldn't help feeling anxious.

Why is this getting worse?

"Ye... Doctor Ye, what's going on? What happened to my father? Didn't he just have angina pectoris? Why did your first aid make him more and more dangerous?"

Liu Shi paled and screamed.

At this time, even if you are not a doctor or have studied medicine, you can tell whether it is serious or not after seeing this scene.

And Ye Tian was also dumbfounded at this time, with some sweat on his forehead, this symptom, well... seems to be a bit like a myocardial infarction.

He hastily said: "Don't... don't worry, I... I'll find a way."

"The patient's face should be due to being pressed for a long time just now, and the blood is not circulating. It doesn't matter."

With that said, he hurried to pinch people.

All kinds of emergency measures are very skilled and sophisticated, but the old man's condition has not diminished at all.

Zhou Yi looked anxiously from the sidelines. Although Ye Tian's skills were good, and the emergency measures were definitely more than enough for ordinary situations, but his experience was too shallow, and he might only learn superficially from his master.

Chinese medicine is broad and profound, and if you understand it a little bit, it may be enough to be a miracle doctor in the eyes of the world.

He wanted to rush directly to save people, but the white-collar worker had several people blocking his way, as if they were watching him specially to curry favor with Liu Shi.

"Boy, I warn you not to mess around. If the old man really wants to have trouble, if you can't escape, maybe you cursed him. If you dare to move, I will call the police."

"Talking to him, daring to be disrespectful to Divine Doctor Ye and his master, who is a current national champion, really reckless, incompetent, and treating himself like a green onion, and dare to question the medical doctor's diagnosis."

That white-collar worker, those passers-by said with contempt.

A petite female student, who seemed to be an intern nurse, waved her small fist and said admiringly, "Master Ye doesn't care about such cats and dogs. There are too many idiots who want to be famous now."

At this moment, Liu Shi was not in the mood to pay attention to Zhou Yi. Instead, he broke out in a cold sweat and his face was pale. Looking at his father, his heart felt more and more cold.

There is a bad premonition.

And at the next moment, the white-haired old man could still see his chest rising and falling, but after a violent convulsion, he seemed to have stopped and was not breathing.

The whole person seemed to be frozen.

And in the next second, the entire crowd of onlookers was dumbfounded, a little dazed, no... not rescued?
And Ye Tian, ​​who was sweating profusely, sat down on the ground, his face was pale and he couldn't believe it: "How... how could this happen? What a heart attack, getting worse? It's over, it's over, it's hopeless."

As soon as he said this, the dozens of people present looked at each other and sighed helplessly.

And Liu Shi was also stiff, as if all his strength had been sucked out in an instant, he sat down on the ground with a dull expression, his eyes were empty, and his face was ashen.

"No... there is no help?"

"No... no, how could this be..."

The intern female nurse comforted her, "Master Ye, don't blame yourself too much. Once an emergency like myocardial infarction occurs, it is normal that you cannot be cured, but your medical skills will never be questioned."

"Presumably Director Liu will not blame you..."

But just as she was speaking, a figure suddenly rushed over anxiously, and even pulled in front of her, and the brooch that symbolized her intern status was pulled off.

"What... what?"

"Hey, it's him, he... what is he doing? Stop him quickly. Many people exclaimed.

The white-collar worker and the intern nurse all looked quickly, only to find that Zhou Yi, who had been slandered by them before, quickly pressed several acupoints, and even pinned the brooch he had pulled off on one of the acupoints.

"Bastard, what are you doing? Stop, you dare to disrespect Old Liu's body, are you looking for death?"

"Call the police, I know this guy is not a good guy, he's probably trying to destroy the body, maybe the old man's illness has something to do with him..."

The white-collar worker and the female nurse stared.

Even Liu Shi was furious at this moment. His father had just left, and someone was disrespectful to his father's body. This didn't take him seriously at all. Now this madman is so arrogant.

"Stop it, if you dare to touch my father again, I will definitely make you regret it for the rest of your life..."

Facing their roar, the calm and calm Zhou Yi suddenly turned his head, stared at him coldly and said, "If you still want your father to come back, just shut up. Do you really want your father to die?"

"What... what do you mean?"

Liu Shi was shocked by this drink.

All the passers-by were stupefied when they heard Zhou Yi's words, and the white-collar worker laughed angrily, "Are you joking? You can't even save Doctor Ye. Do you think Mr. Liu can still be saved?"

The female nurse was also angry, she was already out of breath, how to save her?Back from the dead?
Still using brooches as silver needles?Do you think you are a national player in the world?Even if you are a national player, you dare not do this, right?This is a lunatic, full of big words.

Hearing the sound, Ye Tian looked over with a sad face, shook his head and said hoarsely: "Don't waste your efforts, this is a heart attack, it's hopeless, and as far as I know, there are no more than three people who can save lives with silver needles."

"My uncle is one of them, but even if my uncle is here, I'm afraid I can't save the old man."

"He's... powerless!"

Facing his despondency, Zhou Yi said firmly, "There is still hope. Although the chances are not high, you have to try. There is a [-]% chance."

"If you hadn't stopped me just now, and your messy rescue, there is at least a [-]% chance of being saved. Now I can only do my best and obey the destiny. I hope the old man will be blessed..."

As he spoke, he pricked a few acupuncture points with a brooch to stimulate blood circulation and forcibly wake up the function.

Ye Tian looked at his technique, as if remembering what his uncle had said, his expression gradually changed, and he lost his voice: "This... this is the legendary Huitian Needle Technique? It can stimulate the organs and bring back the dying person ?”

"My uncle was lucky enough to see it once. It is a very magical set of acupuncture. How could you know it?"

As soon as his words came out, Zhou Yi made a gesture. I am afraid that the person his master saw was his master, and he is not sure whether he can save people right now.

But at this time, Liu Shi suddenly grabbed Ye Tian's neck, and roared angrily: "Bastard, if my father can't be rescued, I will never end with you."

"Cough...cough..."

Ye Tian's face turned red and he struggled hard.

The white-collar workers, as well as the female nurse and others all came up to dissuade them. Who knows if the saving of lives is true or not.

But at this moment, an old man's cough suddenly came out. Everyone froze when they heard the sound, and turned their heads away, only to find that the old man, who had been breathless before, was breathing again at this moment.