Qin Hao was about to speak when suddenly a group of medical staff came in from outside, led by an old man over 50 years old.

"Not related personnel, please leave, we need to take first aid."

"Doctor Li, please make sure that the master is fine no matter what." Wang Zhong was anxious and helpless.

After several medical staff conducted a series of first aids, Ye Zhenshan did not improve and hurriedly sent Ye Zhenshan to the hospital.

When they arrived at the hospital, Ye Zhenshan was sent to the emergency room, and Qin Hao and others could only wait outside.

Only Ye Qingyao paced back and forth with an anxious expression, worried about her father's safety.

Qin Hao stood in the waiting area with a hint of hesitation on his face.

Save or not?

After waiting for more than an hour, when the lights in the emergency room went out, the surgical door slowly opened. Ye Qingyao rushed up and asked urgently: "Doctor Li, how is my dad?"

Dr. Li looked ashamed and shook his head. Seeing this, Ye Qingyao's face turned pale, as if the sky was about to fall.

Wang Zhong hurriedly supported her: "Miss..."

"Sorry, Miss Ye, we have tried our best." Dr. Li was extremely ashamed.

"No, I don't believe that my father will not die." Ye Qingyao struggled to break into the emergency room but was stopped by Wang Zhong.

"Miss, the master has gone. You have to take care of yourself." Wang Zhong, as Ye Zhenshan's old housekeeper, has been in trouble for decades, and the relationship between the master and servant is even more close than that between his brothers. When Ye Zhenshan died, he was extremely sad.

"I don't believe that my father will die like this. He said he would stay with me all the time, but I don't believe it." Ye Qingyao's face was endless sadness, and she did not accept this fact.

"We are really powerless." Dr. Li sighed.

The entire emergency room was silent, only Ye Qingyao's crying echoed in the corridor of the hospital.

"I'll try it." Suddenly, a voice interrupted everyone's grief and anger.

Wang Zhong looked at Qin Hao not far away with a strange look.

Ye Qingyao raised her head and looked at Qin Hao, as if this sentence had endless magic power.

"you?"

Qin Hao walked to the door of the emergency room and glanced at Dr. Li: "Call others out."

"What are you...what are you going to do?" Dr. Li saw that Qin Hao was swaying into the emergency room and hurriedly blocked him.

Qin Hao said to Wang Zhong: "If you want Ye Xian to live, do what I said."

His words were full of domineeringness and extremely confident.

"What...what?" Wang Zhong did not react for a moment.

"First, block the emergency room, I don't allow anyone to bother me, I need absolute quiet."

"Second, please go out."

Dr. Li's face darkened: "Young man, what are you going to do? This is a hospital, not a place where you mess around."

"Qin...hao, can you really save my dad?"

For some reason, Qin Hao's words made her feel inexplicably trusted.

"I can only say do my best." Qin Hao said.

"Young man, please go out quickly. The person is dead. You are so irresistible. Do you believe it or not, I will call the police?" Dr. Li angrily scolded.

"Doctor Li, let him try it." Wang Zhong was infected by Qin Hao's words. Suddenly, the young man's figure seemed to become taller, making him full of expectations from the bottom of his heart.

"He does not have a doctor's certificate. If something goes wrong, will you be responsible?" Dr. Li scolded angrily.

"I'm responsible." Ye Qingyao wiped away the tears from her face and said loudly.

Qin Hao glanced at her deeply.

This woman...a little courageous.

The main reason is that she believes in herself and cannot disappoint her no matter what.

Other medical staff in the emergency room were "invited" to come out, and the door was locked by Ye Zhenshan's bodyguards, guarding the door, and no one dared to disturb him.

The medical staff looked at Qin Hao with strange expressions and whispered.

Especially Dr. Li's face was gloomy, he wanted to see what could this young man have to save a dead man.

Qin Hao exhaled a breath of turbid air, walked to the operating table, looked at Ye Zhenshan, who was bloodless, and his face became solemn.

"I originally disdained to be a bad person, but who told you to be my expected father-in-law?" Qin Hao said to himself.

Ye Zhenshan was not dead. Qin Hao's true energy protected his heart meridians, so he couldn't even check the instrument.

Qin Hao spread his palms, and a cowhide clip turned on, and the golden light instantly shone brightly.

Golden Needle!

At this moment, Qin Hao's lazy expression completely disappeared, and his whole body was extremely holy.

His fingers changed rapidly, and a golden needle inserted into Ye Zhenshan's Danzhong point.

Qin Hao pulled out eight golden needles in succession and inserted them into several large acupoints in the human body.

As his golden needles were inserted, Qin Hao's technique became faster and faster. The golden needles seemed to be elves, flying in the air, and accurately inserted into various academic acupoints in Ye Zhenshan's body.

If there is a master of traditional Chinese medicine or a hidden master, you will definitely be shocked when you see this scene.

Because the secret method Qin Hao used was the legendary Golden Needle Du Point.

Qin Hao's hands did not stop. He penetrated the true energy in his body into Ye Zhenshan's heavenly spirit and penetrated the meridians.

After careful inspection, he found that Ye Zhenshan was infected with a poison called Lihunsan.

This is a chronic poison, which can be said to be incurable and constantly devours human life. With current medical technology, it cannot solve the toxicity at all.

Qin Hao used his true energy to push Ye Zhenshan's poison from his body to his arms. With a wave of his finger, he cut through Ye Zhenshan's ten fingers, and immediately saw a stream of black blood flowing out, and a stinking smell.

As the blood drips, the color gradually returned to normal. With Qin Hao's true energy protecting the heart veins, Ye Zhenshan's face gradually improved.

Two hours later, Qin Hao walked out with a tired look on his face. The two bodyguards hurriedly opened the door of the emergency room and Ye Qingyao greeted him.

"How is my dad?" Ye Qingyao asked anxiously.

Qin Hao smiled: "Good luck, your father is fine."

"What?" Everyone felt unhappy.

This guy really saved the person?

In particular, Dr. Li's face was even more gloomy. He snorted coldly: "Pretty."

When everyone came to the operating table, they saw Ye Zhenshan's chest undulating and his face regained blood.

Vital signs are normal.

Dr. Li was shocked when he saw this scene and almost couldn't stand it.

Ye Zhenshan is really not dead!

Just now, he actually announced that Ye Zhenshan was dead. If his family members did not insist, then wouldn’t he be the murderer?

Thinking of this, Dr. Li felt a chill on his spine.

"Mr. Qin is indeed amazing." Wang Zhong finally breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and his eyes froze: "Doctor Li, what do you have to say now?"

"Ah...this..." Dr. Li was shocked and collapsed to the ground.

"I will settle the score with you in the future." Wang Zhong felt relieved when he saw that Ye Zhenshan was fine.

He came to the corridor, but saw Qin Hao actually sitting and falling asleep.

"So young and so skilled in medical skills, it seems that the master is right. This young man is definitely not an ordinary person." Wang Zhong did not disturb Qin Hao's rest, but he didn't know that Qin Hao was not resting, but was practicing.

As an ancient martial arts practitioner, daily practice is a compulsory lesson for Qin Hao, and Qin Hao can enter the state of cultivation anytime and anywhere.

Three hours later, Ye Zhenshan woke up.

Ye Qingyao ran out excitedly but saw Qin Hao sleeping, and was embarrassed to disturb him.

"Your father is awake." Qin Hao opened his eyes, as if all this was expected.

"Ah, how do you know?" Ye Qingyao looked surprised.
Chapter completed!