My Fiancee is a Cold CEO

The medical staff next to him were all startled, and they watched Ye Chen slap the patient with such a palm.

There was a creaking sound from the hospital bed and the ground. You don't need to look at it to know that the medical staff next to Ye Chen's palm was terrified.

Even if an ordinary person is slapped, I am afraid that he will vomit blood, let alone a patient who is seriously ill in bed.

"Who are you and what are you doing, I tell you, you are a crime, do you know?"

Yang Ming, the attending doctor next to him, changed his face and yelled anxiously: "Peng Xin, who is he and who told you to let this kid in?"

The medical staff who stopped Ye Chen at the door showed a helpless smile, and said aggrieved: "Director Yang, I don't know who he is. This kid rushed in and said that Su Group invited him to treat the illness. Expert, I can't stop him alone."

"This kid is considered an expert? What a joke, I have never seen such a young expert."

Yang Ming snorted coldly, looked at Ye Chen with a bad look, and said, "Boy, you can't break into the operating room of the city hospital to interfere with the operation, you wait for the police to come."

"I am not a mess, I am the doctor invited by the Su Group to treat this patient."

Ye Chen frowned, and in order not to cause unnecessary trouble, he took out the Medal of Life from his arms.

"I am a member of the Medical Association. This medal of life should prove my identity."

Ye Chen said with a smile.

"Something from the Medal of Life Medical Association, brat, you don't think you can fool us with a medal that you don't know where to buy."

Yang Ming frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Peng Xin, take this kid away quickly and don't hinder us in the rescue."

"Rescue, people are going to heal you, I'm afraid I really won't survive."

Ye Chen snorted coldly, sarcastically.

"Boy, what are you talking nonsense, do you know this patient is just talking nonsense here?"

Yang Ming's face flushed slightly, and he said angrily.

He has been a chief physician in the city hospital for so many years, and no one has ever been able to talk to him like this, especially a young man in his 20s and 30s.

"Organ failure caused by poisoning, if you don't know what the poison is, you can't prescribe the right medicine. If you continue to treat it, it will only make the patient miss the best treatment time and die for nothing.

Ye Chen said in a deep voice, "You are not saving people, you are killing people."

"Well, well, I can't save, is it possible that you can?"

Yang Ming was ugly by Ye Chen and said coldly.

"I can naturally."

Ye Chen said confidently.

"Okay, the patient's heartbeat has stopped. I want to see how you treat it. If the patient has any accidents, it is your responsibility."

Yang Ming frowned, a sneer suddenly appeared on his face.

Li Hong's illness is too serious. Yang Ming has been practicing medicine for so many years and he has never seen most of the organ failure symptoms like Li Hong.

Originally, Yang Ming was still having a headache about explaining how to explain to the patient's family. Now that Ye Chen is on his side, Yang Ming can completely put the responsibility on Ye Chen.

At this moment, the nurse next to him exclaimed and pointed to the instrument and said: "Master... Director, the patient has a heartbeat."

"what?"

Yang Ming's face changed, and he turned his head to look at the electronic instrument next to him. As expected, the line representing the heartbeat began to fluctuate again. Although it was faint, it really began to change.

"how can that be."

Yang Ming seemed to have seen a ghost.

Obviously, the heartbeat stopped just now, but now it proves that it suddenly jumped again. Is it possible to cheat?

Or is it because the young man just took a picture?

It's impossible. Even if that kid knows some medical skills, he can't make the heartbeat of the dead patient continue to beat with a single shot.

"The shot I took just now was shot on the patient's heart pulse, stimulating the vitality of the acupoints in the heart pulse, and the heart beat."

Ye Chen said lightly.

"What a miraculous medical technique."

The young nurses beside them all stared at Ye Chen intently.

Ye Chen's medical skills had already captured their hearts.

"Are you a Chinese medicine doctor?"

Yang Ming frowned, and asked in a deep voice, "Which disciple of a TCM expert?"

Although he is a Western medicine doctor, he has naturally seen Chinese medicine. He can shoot the acupoints in the central vein at will, which is not what ordinary Chinese medicine experts can do.

With this kind of strength, in addition to luck, he learned from a family of Chinese medicine practitioners, and has laid a solid foundation since childhood.

This background is enough for Yang Ming to pay attention.

"It's a Chinese medicine doctor."

Ye Chen said in a deep voice, "But I am a self-taught Chinese medicine doctor."

Although he obtained the inheritance of medical skills from the Dragon Vein Ring, he had never studied in a medical school and had no corresponding certificate of practice. By all accounts, Ye Chen could only be regarded as an unlicensed Chinese medicine practitioner.

"Self-taught? I don't know if your blind cat had a dead mouse just now, but the patient's organs are exhausted and there is no cure."

Yang Ming said in a deep voice, "How can you allow your life to matter to you?"

"Whoever told you that there is no cure, I can cure it."

With a confident smile on Ye Chen's face, he took out a box of needles from his body, which was full of silver needles that were inches long.

"You use these silver needles to cure the patient's organ failure. What are you kidding?"

Yang Ming was stunned for a moment, with a surprised look on his face.

Even the surrounding medical staff couldn't believe it.

Although traditional Chinese medicine has a long tradition, it is impossible for Chinese medicine to do things that even Western medicine can't do, especially in this kind of situation that can be called back to life.

Without thinking about it, everyone regarded Ye Chen as a troublemaker.

Ye Chen didn't care about other people's thoughts at this time, took out a silver needle, and pierced it according to the position of Li Hong's heart.

Most of the inch-long silver needle pierced the heart, and the surrounding medical staff subconsciously took a breath.

"Director Yang, what should I do now?"

Peng Xin looked at Yang Ming and asked in a deep voice.

"Go, tell the dean what happened here, I want to see how this kid ends up."

Yang Ming said with an ugly face.

Peng Xin nodded and hurried to the dean's office.

At this time, Ye Chen focused his full attention on introducing Yuan Li into Li Hong's heart, and tried his best to preserve the vitality of his body.

Ye Chen turned the silver needle slightly, and the vitality in his body slowly circulated in Li Hong's body.

Since Ye Chen was promoted to the late innate stage, the vitality in his body was much purer than before, and he could easily detect the toxins hidden in Li Hong's various organs.

With Ye Chen's strength, the moment he touched the toxin, he was actually eroded by the toxin.

"What a domineering poison."

Ye Chen squinted his eyes, a solemn color flashed in his eyes.