Obviously, although Huarong studied Western medicine, she also has a certain understanding of traditional Chinese medicine.
So she knew very well that in situations like Wang Ziyi, the most important thing was that a martial arts master had to first straighten out the chaotic internal breath in her body.
Only by allowing Wang Ziyi's inner breath to stabilize and his bloodline to calm down can the surgery be performed. Otherwise, with one knife, the chaotic inner breath will be rampant, and it will be really hard for the immortal to save him.
When Huarong saw Ye Hao's bare hands and his fist could calm his inner breath easily, there was only a shock in his heart.
At the same time, she admired Ye Hao even more.
Since ancient times, every person who can practice both medicine and martial arts can become famous at a young age.
But Ye Hao has no reputation in Jinling, but he can do this in an understatement?
I can only say, how low-key is this guy?
Is this really an ordinary son-in-law?
Ye Hao didn't bother to pay attention to Huarong's shock, but after straightening out Wang Ziyi's inner breath, he tapped several of her big acupoints to temporarily seal her inner breath.
"Um!"
As the last finger fell, Wang Ziyi's body trembled, then his whole body shook, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out of his mouth.
Everyone was surprised to see this scene.
Mrs. Wang said in a terror: "How is my daughter like!?"
Before Ye Hao could speak, Wang Ziyi had woken up at this moment, with a rosy face.
Seeing her awake, the Wang family around them were all ecstatic and flocked to her.
Huarong subconsciously glanced at the instrument and found that the values had entered the normal range.
She looked at Ye Hao with a strange look on her face. She never thought that Ye Hao could solve the problem by just trying to get it out of nothing.
Ye Hao took out a tissue and wiped his hands, and said lightly: "Mr. Wang, I have saved you."
"Remember two things. First, the blood on her eyebrows must not be erased within three days."
"Second, you must not give her blood transfusions."
"The rest should be treated according to the hospital's steps, and the treatment should be done as much as possible."
"But after the treatment is cured, Ms. Wang can no longer practice internal martial arts within three months."
After Ye Hao finished giving the order, he was about to turn around and leave.
Wang Wenbin kept nodding and ran to arrange things quickly.
Mrs. Wang was slightly stunned at this moment, and then she subconsciously walked to Ye Hao and blocked his way.
"What? Are you still going to cause trouble for me?" Ye Hao smiled.
Mrs. Wang's pretty face flushed, and then she whispered: "Master Ye, I'm really sorry!"
"I just offended you!"
"Please forgive me!"
Obviously, it is different from the fact that I kneeled down and admitted my mistake just now.
The methods and character that Ye Hao showed at this moment made her convinced.
After all, Mrs. Wang felt that if she had been misunderstood and slapped in the face, she would never have saved anyone no matter what.
This is called fighting for a breath.
Ye Hao smiled and said lightly: "Mrs. Wang, the matter is over."
"Since I took action to save someone, it means I'm not angry."
"You don't take this to heart, either."
Mrs. Wang was extremely grateful and thanked again.
"My friend Ye, thank you really this time!"
Seeing Ye Hao walking so fast, Wang Wenbin looked emotional.
"Director Hua, I want to ask you to do me a favor!"