When he heard that his grandfather's condition had worsened, Sun Yuanpeng didn't care about Quan Qingping and rushed to the door of the ward.

"I don't care what your reasons are. In short, I must save my grandfather's life, otherwise you can just wait one by one." Sun Yuanpeng, who is worthy of being a second generation, stood at the door and shouted loudly.

The shout made all the medical staff tremble in their hearts. For a moment, the ward was filled with the voices of these medical staff.

"Nothing!" After hearing Sun Yuanpeng's words, Wang cursed again. At this time, he didn't care about anything. He grabbed a nurse who was walking back and said, "Give me the medical records and films of Mr. Sun."

"Who are you?" The nurse looked at Wang Zai and was very upset when she saw that she didn't know him. She was already scared by Sun Yuanpeng's words. She even made trouble. She shook Wang Zai's hand and grabbed him and said, "Please go out immediately. This is the ICU ward."

"If you ask you to take it, Pengpeng, let her take out your grandfather's medical records and films." Quan Qingping was a little annoyed at this time and immediately said to Sun Yuanpeng.

"Give the medical records and films to Grandpa Quan." Sun Yuanpeng turned his head and said viciously to the nurse, his expression as if he wanted to eat people.

Although he was anxious, Sun Yuanpeng had no intention of disobeying Quan Qingping for such a thing, and this was not a big deal.

When the nurse saw that Sun Yuanpeng had spoken and his expression was so fierce, she was so scared that she hurried to a room to show Lao Sun's medical records and films to Wang Zai.

I first looked at the medical record, then looked at the movie, and the more I looked at the king, the more I frowned.

"No, I must treat Mr. Sun immediately, otherwise he may not be able to pass tonight." Wang Zai threw the medical records and films aside, walked quickly to the ward, and Quan Qingping followed closely.

When he arrived at the door of the ward, Wang Zai wanted to go in, but a nurse immediately stopped him: "Hey, what are you doing? We are rescuing the chief, please be more conscious."

"I'm here to save the old man." Wang Zai was also anxious, mainly because he was Quan Qingping's friend. Quan Qingping was no different from his biological grandfather for Wang Zai. Quan Qingping was anxious, so he was naturally anxious.

"Nothing." A doctor heard his words and scolded him.

"Grandpa Quan, you should go out and come in after being rescued." Although Sun Yuanpeng was dissatisfied with Wang Zai's behavior, he did not dare to get angry with Quan Qingping, and tried his best to calm his tone and said.

When Wang saw that the other party refused to let him in, he had no choice but to quickly step forward and come to Sun Yuanpeng, and first whispered: "I offended."

After saying that, Wang Zai quickly slashed Sun Yuanpeng's back neck with his right hand. Sun Yuanpeng was not prepared at all. He was confused after hearing Wang Zai's words, but unexpectedly he was hit by a knife on the back of his neck.

Wang Zai's force was just right. After the knife was taken down, Sun Yuanpeng felt that his eyes turned dark and then he softened.

After putting Sun Yuanpeng on a chair and sitting, Wang Zai Xiang Quan Qingping said, "Grandpa Quan, knock all these people out, otherwise I will not be able to cure my illness."

Wang Zai first attacked and rushed into the ward. He would be dizzy if he hit one. Quan Qingping was also helping him. There were not many people inside, but he fainted in less than two or three minutes.

Quan Qingping also took a gamble. If the king could not cure his old friend, he would have to apologize for his death.

After cleaning up all these people, the king no longer cared about whether he was rude or not. He threw them outside with one hand, and then shouted to Quan Qingping: "Grandpa Quan, you must help me guard the door, and no one is allowed to come in."

"Don't worry." Quan Qingping said, then moved a chair to the door of the ward and sat down with a big golden knife.

Wang Zai quickly walked to the hospital bed and saw an old man with kind-looking eyebrows lying on the bed. His hair was gray and his face was quiet, without any pain caused by illness. Wang Zai knew that it was not that he was not in pain, but that he had fallen into a coma and could not feel the pain.

On the hospital bed, Mr. Sun had an oxygen hood on his mouth, and various instrument tubes on his body were inserted into his body, and needles were inserted into his hands.

The king did not dare to delay and did not take his pulse anymore. He simply stretched out his left hand and directly used his superpower to find out the condition.

"......The second stage of internal qi can only be cured by combining silver needles to transfer qi. After the treatment is cured, it will be supplemented with medicine and stone assistance..." Wang was no longer in the mood to read the brief introduction, and turned it to the end. His condition was similar to what was written on the medical record, but the treatment method made Wang Zai feel a headache.

The second stage? Isn’t it the second picture? His mother’s first picture has not been flipped over yet, where can I practice this second picture?

But now the old man on the hospital bed can only rely on himself to treat him, otherwise it would be useless for anyone to come.

Wang gritted his teeth again, thinking that he was indifferent to the second stage of his mother. If he could not be cured, he would not be cured until he was the same as before. Anyway, he would like to guarantee that he would not die first.

He did it right away. Wang took out the silver needle from his pocket, spread it flat, took off his coat and threw it aside, and then pulled Mr. Sun's shirt to reveal his heart.

The moment he tore open his clothes, Wang Zai saw that the old man's chest was covered with scars of different sizes. Judging from the appearance, these must be some old injuries of many years, and Wang Zai could see that these were mostly gunshot wounds.

"Hero!" Wang Zai saw these scars and this respectable word appeared in his mind. He finally knew why there were so many people waiting for the old man outside, and why these medical staff were so nervous about the old man. Although Wang Zai did not read the introduction shown by the supernatural power just now, he could also guess the other person's identity.

This must be a hero who fought to the death for the future of the entire Chinese country after fierce battles.

Thinking of this, Wang didn't dare to be negligent. He pulled out a silver needle from the needle bag and accurately pierced it into a point in his chest. At the same time, the internal energy surged out and went straight to the silver needle, and it was passing through the silver needle into the acupoint.

The most fatal thing about Mr. Sun at this time was to tie the blood vessels of the brain, but the heart was the main organ for blood supply, so Wang had to apply needles at the same time in two places.

I saw Wang Zai's hands were flying, constantly tying needles on the acupuncture points in front of his chest and head. Soon, these main acupuncture points were filled with silver needles.

After the needle was pronounced, Wang still kept pinching his hands back and forth on each silver needle, constantly passing his internal energy into the acupoints.

After a while, the king was sweating profusely.

Quan Qingping sat outside the door, but was anxious. He turned his head from time to time and saw that Wang Zai was covered in sweat, and he felt even more nervous, and at the same time he was praying constantly.

Time passed minute by minute and second while anxious and waiting. In a flash, more than five hours were coming. Quan Qingping felt a little depressed. Looking at the watch on his wrist, it was already past eight o'clock in the morning.

"Open the door, why no one opens the door?" Just as Wang Zai was concentrating on his treatment, a thunderous roar suddenly came from outside the door, "Xiao Li, knock the door open!"
Chapter completed!