After saying this, the faces of the three brothers and sisters of the Hu family were very ugly. Hu Qianqian felt as if the world was falling apart. She felt that she was about to lose something. Water mist formed in her anxious big eyes, and the crystals swirled in her eye sockets.

She, who had always been very proud, felt so powerless for the first time.

She wanted to save her, but she didn't know where to start.

Wang Tuzi and Zhang Pengcheng also looked gloomy. How dare a small intern doctor dare to speak nonsense in front of experts like them.

You act like a miracle doctor, and no one can treat me without you.

Zhang Pengcheng glanced at the patrol leader, but who was willing to pay attention to him now?

"Xue An, what do you mean by this? Is there anything our Hu family has done that is sorry for you?" Hu Yan asked, with a bad tone and a menacing tone. In her opinion, the Hu family did nothing wrong at all.

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But she never thought that her attitude before and after was more because of the appearance of the Hu family.

What's more, what did Xue An do? Was there anything wrong?

Need to bear this.

Xue An was too lazy to speak. He stepped forward and pulled out the hanging needle from the old man's wrist. This move caused the expressions of the doctors on the expert team to change. Two of them even screamed and wanted to stop Xue An.

But Xue An didn't give them a chance and took out the acupuncture kit directly from his pocket.

Xue An would carefully disinfect these silver needles after each use, so they can be used directly next time. Before anyone could react, four or five silver needles had already penetrated the patient's brain acupuncture points, and then

Put your left hand on Mr. Hu's wrist and observe the specific conditions inside his body at any time.

"It's not interesting, and I have nothing to apologize for. You are all experts, directors, big shots, rich and powerful. With just a little effort, you should be able to hire someone who can treat the old man well. I don't want to be with a small role like me.

You guys are playing, I don’t want to spend the rest of my life on it after all the hard work." Xue An said calmly, while the work in his hands did not stop at all.

The dozen or so silver needles under his right hand seemed to be dancing, which was extremely artistic.

Five slender fingers, rapidly changing techniques, twisting, lifting, flicking, turning, shaking, and then dazzled...

Even if there are Chinese medicine practitioners present, they can only be shocked. They feel that it is very powerful, but they can't figure out what the method is.

Ordinary people, if they get to know people in Hu Jian's country, they will probably try their best to get close to each other and build relationships. For example, the doctors in the so-called expert group will gain the trust of their family and cure Mr. Hu.

, that is the benefactor of the Hu family.

What will it be inconvenient to do in Heyue City from now on?

If a person wants to develop, he must rely on his own efforts, but if there are noble people to help him, he can definitely shorten the time by 90%.

But Xue An would never think so.

He can do it himself, let alone ask for help from others. For so many years, grandma's previous teachings have always been in his ears. Don't ask for help from others while you can still do your best. In this world, the most difficult thing to return is favor.

What's more, if Xue An really wants to kneel and lick, he just needs to lick Mr. Guo well, and it seems that he wants to lick now. The old man treats Xue An as his own grandson and moved the old man out. The Hu family still doesn't know who licks whom.

The faces of the doctors Zhang Pengcheng and Wang Tuzi who were standing next to them changed from ugly at first to more and more solemn.

Although he is a group of people who are very careful, they still have good eyesight. Xue An's acupuncture techniques are quite powerful. These old Chinese medicine doctors in the hospital are probably not good at it. At least when the expert group was established, Zhang Pengcheng thought

Several veteran Chinese medicine practitioners were invited, but they all refused.

Because they really didn't have any confidence in using acupuncture on the brain, especially none of the acupuncture points Xue An was inserting was easy.

What's more, Xue An just took off the hanging needle on Mr. Hu's wrist. The things on the old man's fingers and chest were still connected to the pile of instruments next to him.

Visibly, the old man's heartbeat, brain waves, and respiratory rate returned to normal little by little, and many of the instruments that were used to make the rapid and explosive sound have now all disappeared.

Even if the three brothers and sisters of the Hu family cannot understand this instrument, they still understand that the old man's health is getting better little by little.

If the brain waves, heartbeat, and blood pressure are all stable, it can be concluded that the patient has passed through the dangerous period smoothly, and other treatment can be done step by step.

Wang Tuzi and the others never took Xue An seriously before, but now their expressions have become much better and they don't even care how he treats him.

Just remove the hanging needle, insert the needle with your right hand, and feel the pulse with your left hand. After a while, everything starts to feel normal?

This is too outrageous.

If it were or other patients, they might still believe it.

But they know Mr. Hu's illness very well, and every little change is extremely difficult for them, and it is difficult for them to change even a little bit even if they try hard.

But now.

All this is changing for the better.

Since Mr. Hu was brought to the hospital in the morning, more than a dozen of their so-called experts have quickly held a meeting to study how to make Mr. Hu wake up quickly.

After you wake up, just slowly and steadily stabilize it. That's for sure if it can't be cured. Just stabilize it.???

Just like this, the things they need will probably take three days at the most.

And Xue An will have the results soon.

"Huh!!" Xue An breathed a sigh of relief. After consuming a lot of spiritual energy, he finally pulled the person out of the abyss and returned to a point where he could control it.

Mr. Hu's breathing soon stabilized. Even with his eyes closed, you could see his eyes moving, showing signs of waking up.

The three Hu brothers and sisters in the room looked anxiously, and Hu Qianqian also had a look of surprise.

Several people couldn't help but glance at Xue An, with mixed feelings.

"Anzi??"

Mr. Hu slowly opened his eyes, and saw Xue An there, with a puzzled look on his face, and asked curiously: "Anzi, me, how did I get here?"

In fact, the old man is the most depressed. He doesn't know anything, and he is still a dying old man.

Xue An smiled lightly and said, "You passed out in the morning, and then they sent you to the hospital."

"Oh, yes, I fainted. When I woke up in the morning, I felt unfamiliar, had a headache, chest tightness, and felt very uncomfortable." Mr. Hu raised his hand, lightly rubbing his temples, thinking hard about something.

Hu Jianguo's three siblings and Hu Qianqian also approached anxiously.
Chapter completed!