C2 It's a Small Test

"I can see these symptoms too. What's so great about them?" Fann Jian looked at Chen Yuan and said sarcastically.

"Really? What do you think is the cause of his illness?"

"Isn't, isn't this just an ordinary cold?"

As soon as Fann Jian's words left his mouth, not only Hee Shuang, but also the medical staff at the side laughed.

The hospital director stared at Fann Jian with a green face and said, "Useless thing. Why did I give birth to a son like you?"

After saying that, the dean no longer paid attention to Fann Jian. Instead, he looked at Chen Yuan with a gloomy expression.

"I'll believe you for now!"

After the dean finished speaking, he pretended to walk past Chen Yuan and whispered, "If you are not saved, I will make you pay for what you did today."

No one knew what the dean had said to Chen Yuan, but when they saw the faint smile on Chen Yuan's face, the dean walked away.

"This, this, Dr. Hee, you must not believe this beggar!"

"Shut up!" Hee Shuang scolded Fann Jian angrily and then looked at him with disdain.

Seeing Hee Shuang treat him like this, Fann Jian could only blame it on Chen Yuan.

"Brat, wait and see!" After saying that, Fann Jian walked away with his tail between his legs.

"Sir, are you sure you can save him?" Hee Shuang looked at Chen Yuan and asked doubtfully.

"If you don't believe me, forget it! "Also, I have a name, Chen Yuan! We might be able to get closer to each other!"

Hee Shuang blushed slightly when she heard Chen Yuan's words. Hee Shuang was slightly moved when she saw Chen Yuan's handsome face. Clearly, Hee Shuang misunderstood Chen Yuan's meaning.

"I didn't mean that. Mr. Chen, let's begin!"

After saying that, Hee Shuang got a few medical staff to push the hospital bed into the operating theater.

At this moment, Fann Jian was sitting in the office smoking a cigarette. Although the hospital had stated that smoking was not allowed during working hours, Fann Jian was the hospital director's son, so everyone dared to persuade him.

"Hello, Engineer Song?"

"Yes, Young Master Fan!"

"In fifteen minutes, turn off the main power switch in the hospital. Remember, make sure everyone thinks that the power switch in the hospital is broken, understand?"

"Hehe! Young Master Fan, which girl do you think highly of this time?"

It was not the first time Fann Jian asked Engineer Song to do such a thing. Every time there was a brawl about the power switch in the hospital, Fann Jian would have sex with a nurse in the dark.

"Is this something you can ask?"

Seeing that Fann Jian's tone had turned cold, Engineer Song immediately apologized and hung up the phone in a hurry.

In the operating room, Chen Yuan kept rubbing the patient's chest with his hands. This made Hee Shuang feel a little awkward. Those who did not know would think that Chen Yuan had some kind of orientation problem.

"Mr. Chen, can we start now?"

Perhaps Hee Shuang could not stand it anymore and interrupted Chen Yuan's actions.

"I have already started! Dr. Hee, do you have silver needles there?"

Chen Yuan also asked the right person. Because Hee Shuang was engaged in TCM, she often had silver needles in her pocket. After Chen Yuan finished speaking, Hee Shuang took out the silver needles from her pocket and handed them to Chen Yuan.

Taking the silver needles, Chen Yuan used his spirit energy to move around the patient's body again and locked onto the location of the tumor.

"Are you guys afraid of blood?" Suddenly, Chen Yuan asked Hee Shuang and the rest of the medical staff.

"Mr. Chen, are you joking with us? We have been doctors for many years. How can we be afraid of blood?"

"Okay!"

Chen Yuan spun the silver needle in his hand a few times. A light blue halo appeared around the silver needle.

"Ha!" Chen Yuan shouted. He stabbed the needle into the tumor.

In an instant, the blue light turned into a sharp sword and stabbed into the tumor.

A bloody hole the size of a needle appeared on the patient's chest. A foul stench of blood slowly flowed out of the bloody hole.

The stench of blood pus spread in the operating theater. A young nurse finally could not bear it any longer and started vomiting on the ground.

With one, there would be a second and a third. ...

Soon, other than Chen Yuan and Hee Shuang, everyone else in the operating theater had their stomachs baptized.

"Push the defibrillator over here and go out if you can't take it! Leave me alone!"

Slap! As soon as Chen Yuan finished speaking, all the electrical equipment in the operating room suddenly went out. The whole room fell into darkness.

"Why did the power go out at this critical moment?" Hee Shuang stomped her feet in anger.

Chen Yuan appeared unusually calm. He used his toes to think and knew it was Fann Jian who did it.

"Forget it, I'll do it myself!"

After Chen Yuan finished speaking, he gently placed his left hand on the patient's chest. A surge of spirit energy was transferred from Chen Yuan's hand into the patient's body, continuously repairing the patient's terrible body.

Time passed little by little, and Chen Yuan's forehead began to sweat.

This was Chen Yuan's first time using spirit energy to save someone, so he was also in a somewhat sorry state.

"Wake up!"

In the end, Chen Yuan shouted and hit the patient's chest hard.

"Puff!" A mouthful of blood spurted out of the patient's mouth. The patient gradually woke up.

Just as the patient woke up, the electricity in the entire hospital returned to normal.

When they saw the patient who woke up on the operating table, everyone looked at Chen Yuan in disbelief. However, when Hee Shuang looked at Chen Yuan, there was a trace of resentment in her eyes.

"That's enough. Push him out!"

After Chen Yuan said that, he threw the silver needle to Hee Shuang, and Hee Shuang hurriedly dodged it. He could not continue to use the silver needle that had just been infected with blood pus.

"Mr. Chen, did you not wear surgical gloves just now?"

Hearing Hee Shuang's words, Chen Yuan looked at Hee Shuang.

"Do you still need a condom to do this?"

Just as Chen Yuan's words left his mouth, Hee Shuang's small face blushed again. She then scolded Chen Yuan, "Brawler!" Then, she walked out of the operating theater.

At this time, the operating theater was also crowded with people. Because there were some people who wanted to see Chen Yuan make a fool of himself, and the leader was Fann Jian.

When the hospital bed car was slowly pushed out of the operating room, Fann Jian was the first to walk up and say, "I told you that he was a liar! A dead man can still be resurrected, pui!"

Before Fann Jian could finish his words, a series of coughs came from the hospital bed cart. The surroundings immediately became silent. They looked at the hospital bed cart as if they were looking at a ghost.

"It's a fake body! Could it be a fake body?!" Fann Jian swallowed his saliva and took a few steps back.

"Hubby, you're alive!" When the patient's lover saw the patient wake up, she laid on the bed and cried excitedly.

"Madam, the patient just woke up. He still needs to rest!" Hee Shuang smiled at the patient's lover and asked the patient to be pushed to the ward.