C2 As I Expected

The middle-aged woman nodded slightly and said sorrowfully: "Doctor Ling, we came out of the hospital at the center of the city and specially came to you to trust in your medical skills. Give my husband the needle. "

Ling Tiancheng did not say anything else. He took out a silver needle and was about to pierce an acupuncture point on the old man's chest.

"Hold on..."

At this moment, Ye Hong spoke again.

"Ye Hong, what's wrong?" Ling Tiancheng asked with a frown. Naturally, he stopped what he was doing.

"No acupuncture!" Ye Hong said seriously, "Teacher, if you give the injection, I'm afraid the patient will die on the spot."

"Are you done yet or not? Our family invited you over to let you work properly, not to let you stay here and chat and sow dissension!" Ling Weiwei glared angrily at Ye Hong. She pointed at the direction of the door with her right hand, "Say one more word and you'll leave. We can't afford to pay you back in the family!"

He really wanted to kick Ye Hong out of the house.

In her eyes, a mere apprentice was no different from a servant.

If you want to kick them out, so be it.

"Slight, shut up!"

Ling Tiancheng scolded him in a low voice and then turned around to look at Ye Hong. "Ye Hong, do you know what you're saying?"

Ling Tiancheng was 43 years old and middle-aged.

Perhaps it was because she had learned Chinese medicine from a young age, but she had a calm and steady temperament. She had short hair and a crew cut, and wore a long cloth robe. She was the type of middle-aged uncle that young girls liked very much.

"Got it." Ye Hong said coolly: "I can say it again. If you really give the patient the needle, he will most likely die within three minutes."

Without waiting for Ling Tiancheng to speak, Ye Hong continued, "If you don't believe me, Teacher can try … Within three minutes of your injection, I have the ability to pull him back from the gates of hell. "

The middle-aged woman's expression was unkind, and she gloomily said, "What? What do you think of my husband? Experiment? If something really goes wrong, who will be responsible? "

"Get out! I don't need you here!"

Ling Weiwei directly pushed Ye Hong out.

There was no end to it!

In the entire Tiannan City, his father's medical skills were second to none.

The silver needle in his hand has saved countless lives of patients, how can a young apprentice like you talk nonsense here?

Ling Tiancheng also said in a deep voice, "Ye Hong, you go out first. I'll have a chat with you later."

Ye Hong didn't care too much about it. He turned around and walked out.

The middle-aged woman waited for Ye Hong to leave and complained, "Doctor Ling, your employees don't seem to have any good qualities..."

"He's young and vigorous." Ling Tiancheng smiled. He didn't want to continue discussing this matter: "Alright, I'm going to start the acupuncture."

The middle-aged woman was still blabbering on, "Anyway, if there was such a person in our company, I would have kicked him out a long time ago. If his words weren't pleasing to the ear and he looked on, why did you leave him to make you feel uncomfortable?"

Ye Hong went back to the medicine cabinet and sorted out the junk in front of him.

The weather wasn't good, there weren't many patients, and he was very free right now.

However, he knew that it wouldn't be long before he would become busy again.

The old man inside appeared to be of extraordinary status …. He was around sixty years old. How could an ordinary person have such good fortune to have a wife who was around thirty years old?

However, no matter how rich and powerful he was, after Ling Tiancheng's silver needle pierced his body, he still couldn't escape his fate of walking through the gates of hell.

It wasn't that Ling Tiancheng's medical skills were bad, but that his skills were wrong.

No matter how good a medical skill was, it was useless.

Ye Hong no longer had any cultivation, but he still had many years of experience. This kind of illness was very simple in his eyes.

Even if the patient had one foot pulled through the door by the King of Hell, he would still be able to snatch him back from the King of Hell.

The amount of ability and knowledge a person had in his previous Immortal Doctor had definitely exceeded the limits of an ordinary person's imagination.

After about three minutes, a surprised exclamation came from the room inside.

"Ah?" Doctor Ling, this is … What was going on? My husband, he. How did he suddenly become like this? "

What followed was a wave of flustered voices.

Ling Weiwei's extremely angry voice came over, "That jinx Ye Hong, it's all his fault. If he wasn't spouting nonsense, how could this have happened? I... I'll go find him. "

Ling Tiancheng directly rushed out of the room and rushed in front of Ye Hong in a fluster: "Ye Hong, quickly go and take a look, that patient was just as you expected. After I gave the injection, he suddenly had an illness and it looks like he's going to die soon."

Even though he had been a doctor for many years, he still could not calmly face the death of a patient from his hands.

Moreover, it was a medical accident caused by the wrong treatment method.

His expression was dejected: "Everything is exactly as you said just now, you really … Can you save that patient? "

Ye Hong chuckled. "Teacher, don't worry."

With that, he quickly walked towards the room.

As soon as he arrived at the door, he saw the old man twitching on the bed, and the middle-aged woman with tears all over her face was squatting beside the bed, holding the old man's hand and crying, "Old He, hold on, you have to hold on, our whole family is relying on you to hold on, you're going to leave …" Our family and our company are really going to be in chaos! "

Ye Hong walked up and ignored the middle-aged woman. He extended his hand and quickly patted the old man's chest three times.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The silver needle had already been pulled out. Ye Hong's palm landed solidly on the old man's chest, making three muffled sounds.

"You … What are you doing! " The middle-aged woman suddenly woke up and shouted angrily at Ye Hong, "Old He is already like this, why are you still tormenting him? If anything happens, I will make everyone in the entire Medicine Hall die with you! "

"Ye Hong, can you stop messing around? We're really going to lose our lives!" Ling Weiwei yelled, on the verge of collapse.

"Shut up!"

Ling Tiancheng shouted angrily: "Given the current situation, I don't have any other way. Mr. Hee can't hold on at any time, Ye Hong said he has a way, why don't you let him try?" Or could it be that you want to see Mr. Hee die just like that? "

The first sentence was to scold Ling Weiwei.

The second sentence was to explain to the middle-aged woman.

"But …"

"There isn't much time left. Hurry up and make up your mind!" Ling Tiancheng said in a deep voice.

The middle-aged woman suddenly turned her head and looked at Ye Hong: "You better be able to protect my clan's Old He's life, otherwise … I won't forgive you. "

Ye Hong said lightly, "Say one more word, I will turn around and leave immediately."

If it wasn't for Ling Tiancheng, to repay the kindness Ling Tiancheng had shown him before, would he, as someone with the Immortal Doctor, care about this sort of trivial matter?

It had always been others who had asked him to treat their illness, so how could he possibly care about their expressions when he asked them to treat their illness?