The Almighty God of War of the Female President

"Master Ye, something really happened. My father-in-law's life is in danger. I regret that I didn't listen to you when you mentioned it."

Ye Xiang froze there, speechless.

Lin Tongren asked in a crying voice:
"Master Ye, where are you now?"

Ye Xiang said, "I'm in the consulting room."

"Don't go away, I'll pick you up, help me, save my father-in-law."

"Director Lin, now that he's like this, I'm afraid I can't save him anymore."

Ye Xiang asked:
"Has he been transferred to the respiratory department?"

"That's right, you predict things like a god, you are really a miracle doctor."

Lin Tongren pleaded:

"Master Ye, I beg you, please help me one more time. I will immediately apply for a doctor's license and a business license for the clinic."

"Director Lin, the situation is getting worse now, I can only say to give it a try."

Ye Xiang also said anxiously:
"Don't come to pick me up, let's meet directly at the hospital, so we can buy some time."

"My husband has been transferred to the ICU, and I will send you the location."

"I'll come right over."

Ye Xiang agreed, and immediately went out and drove towards the No.1 civilian hospital.

When he arrived at the hospital, Ye Xiang immediately found the intensive care unit and walked in quietly.

There were five or six doctors in white coats standing in the ward, all with solemn expressions, sad and guilty.

The atmosphere in the ward was tense.

Among them were Dean Lin and Leng Guisheng.

Tongren Lin was the first to see him, and rushed up as if seeing a savior. Regardless of the director's face, he held his hand tightly and said:

"Master Ye, you are here, save my father-in-law quickly. It's my fault that I didn't listen to your advice."

He said bitterly, wishing he could slap himself.

His wife, Guo Yulin, was lying on his father's hospital bed, weeping to the point of tears.

The old man really seemed to be dead, his face was ashen, his eyes were closed, and his body was motionless.

Dean Lin looked at them in surprise and said:
"Bureau Lin, do you know him?"

All the doctors looked at Ye Xiang, with expressions of disdain on their faces.

"Don't you just know each other?"

Tongren Lin regretfully said:
"Before I came here, I took my father-in-law to his small consulting room for him to see. He said that my father-in-law is not sick, but just a cold, and drinking more plain water will do."

"He told me thousands of times, and told us not to go to the hospital or take medicine. At that time, I despised him, thinking that he didn't understand medicine. He reminded me not to treat medical care as a luxury, and I was still angry with him. .”

Lin Tongren regretted and was sad, his eyes turned red and tears flowed down.

Ye Xiang said solemnly:

"Director Lin, the accident has already happened, let's not talk about it for now, the first thing is to rescue."

Hearing what he said, the eyes of everyone in the ward lit up, but no one dared to speak out.

Dean Lin stepped forward to hold his hand and said:
"Master Ye, can he be saved? If you can save him, I will give you a big reward."

Ye Xiang asked:
"Who is his attending physician?"

He had already discovered Leng Guisheng.

When Leng Guisheng saw him go in, he also had a look of disdain and contempt on his face. After hearing what Lin Tongren said, he panicked and quietly shrank his body behind a doctor.

Dean Lin turned around to look for Leng Guisheng and said:

"It's Leng Guisheng."

Ye Xiang said bluntly:
"So it's him? He's so indifferent to my mother, but too warm to Director Lin's father-in-law. What does this show?"

"What consequences happened again? What responsibility should he bear?"

Leng Guisheng was so frightened that his head was sweating profusely, his face turned gray from nervousness.

He retreated again and again, retreating to the wall behind him, and his body shook.

He was stunned for a moment, then came up, knelt down to Ye Xiang with a "poof", begged with a bitter face:

"Master Ye, I was wrong. Just save him. As long as you can save him, I will accept whatever you do with me."

Ye Xiang didn't bother to pull him, turned around and walked to the old man's bed to have a look, then turned around and said:
"He took too much medicine, and the poison in his body couldn't get out. It attacked his heart and respiratory organs, and he was on the verge of death."

"Now, I can only try with my acupuncture skills. Don't blame me if you can't save her life."

No one dared to speak out, only Lin Tongren was qualified to say:

"Master Ye, please save him. If you can't save him, we don't blame you."

Ye Xiang got the director's words and said to several doctors:

"Quickly pull out the tube on his body, and the ventilator is withdrawn."

"this."

Several doctors were deadlocked, not daring to step forward to pull it out.

A doctor helped Leng Guisheng up.

Leng Guisheng was the old man's attending doctor, and in order to atone for his crimes, he boldly stepped forward, removed the beeping machine from the old man's mouth, and pulled out the salt water that was hanging from his body.

It was as quiet as nobody in the ward.

Ye Xiang first grabbed the old man's still warm hands with both hands, and tightly pinched the Dianming points of his two middle fingers. After pinching for more than three minutes, he quickly took out the silver needles and pierced his heart and trachea for ten consecutive times. Six stitches, and then start twisting stitches with merit.

This was the first time he had put so many needles on a patient. He tried his best to infuse his inner strength and true energy into the silver needles, and then inject them into the old man's heart and trachea to kill the poisonous fire.

He worked very hard, and after a while, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

He didn't give any explanation, because he didn't know whether he could kill the poisonous fire burning in the old man's body.

"Look, there is a blue smoke swirling on the silver needle."

Lin Tongren pointed out softly to Dean Lin and others:
"It just keeps burrowing in."

Everyone saw it and booed in surprise.

Ye Xiang felt very tired, and the silver needle he was twisting was also heavy.The poisonous fire stuffed in the old man's body is raging. What's more, the medicine used in his body has formed a huge encirclement circle, preventing the poisonous fire from getting out and extinguishing it.
Ye Xiang used his inner strength and true qi energy to aim at the source of the poisonous fire and kill it.

This process is invisible to all doctors' naked eyes.

I saw Ye Xiang's eyes facing the old man's body, moving up and down, they didn't know what he was doing.

After killing the source of the poisonous fire, Ye Xiang tore open four holes in the circle surrounded by the medicinal power, allowing the poisonous fire to spurt out from inside.This process lasted for more than an hour.

The old man lying there motionless began to move his limbs slightly, then slowly opened his eyes, and asked in a weak voice:
"This is me, where is it?"

"Dad, this is in the ward."

His daughter Guo Yulin exclaimed in surprise:

"You finally woke up, oops, you scared us to death."

"Okay, he's saved."

Ye Xiang announced:
"I have killed the poison fire source in his body, and I have torn four holes in the circle surrounded by the medicine power. He is fine."

The ward was filled with jubilation, everyone gave Ye Xiang a thumbs up, admiring him.