Zhang Dagang's words made the vice president change his expression.
Just when he wanted to stop his nephew from getting angry, the attending doctor already agreed.
The vice-president finally looked back at the old man, whom Wang Quan respected very much. At that moment, the old man turned his head and met his eyes.
The vice president's head was buzzing and he was suddenly stunned, and his whole face turned pale. No wonder Wang Quan insisted on moving the patient out of the ICU ward. It turned out that he was hugging the medical saint's lap.
"Uncle, don't worry. The old man and the young man will not be able to wake up the patient even if they try hard enough. When that kid comes out later, I will make him kneel on the ground and call me grandpa."
The attending doctor's bruised face was full of pride.
But at this moment, the deputy dean felt cold all over, leaning against the wall and was so nervous that he couldn't speak.
He carefully recalled what he had just said and done, breaking into a cold sweat.
"Mr. Wang, is that old gentleman just now a medical saint?" The vice-president ignored the proud nephew beside him and walked to Wang Quan's side one step at a time and asked without giving up.
Wang Quan was extremely nervous at this moment. He nodded slightly and kept walking back and forth in front of the door.
"It's over, I'm done!" Seeing Wang Quan really nodding, the vice-dean staggered and almost fell to the ground.
Upon seeing this, the attending doctor quickly helped the vice president to sit on a bench aside: "Don't worry, uncle, they will never succeed."
Before the attending doctor finished speaking, he was slapped hard by the vice president: "You bastard, you are in big trouble this time. I don't even know if you can retire smoothly."
Everyone in China knows that the sage of medicine is as evil as his enemies. In any hospital he visited, none of the doctors with no medical ethics who were targeted by him could escape unscathed.
No one knows how powerful the medical sage is behind him. They only know that anyone who really offends him will not end well.
Hearing what the vice president said, the attending doctor also broke into a cold sweat.
He just bought a house in the city, and now he only paid a down payment, and he has to pay back the mortgage of 8,000 yuan a month. If he loses this job, how can he afford to pay off the mortgage, and the down payment will be wasted by then.
The uncle and nephew were sitting on the bench with pale faces, feeling that the days seemed like years.
"Duan Jie, why don't you apologize to them before they come out?"
The vice-president really couldn't think of any other way: "Especially that young man, as long as you obtain his forgiveness, we will have a chance of turning a corner."
As soon as he heard that he wanted to apologize to Zhang Dagang, the attending doctor didn't even think about it and stood up from the bench to refuse.
He is at least ten years older than that young man, and yet he has to apologize to him after being brought down. How is this possible?
The vice-dean glared at his nephew with hatred and was too lazy to talk to him anymore.
The corridor of the hospital became quiet again. The vice president hesitated for a long time, but he still stood up and walked towards the president's office.
It’s time to retire in a few years. Now that I’ve lost my job, all the hard work over the past few decades has been in vain.
He also hopes to use his pension money to play more games in the casino and earn some big bucks.
In the ward, Zhang Dagang held a silver needle and pierced the key points of Rainbow and Liu Yun's thirteen needles.
Liu Yun, who was lying on the bed, was unconscious. The old man followed Zhang Dagang, his mung bean-sized eyes narrowed, for fear of missing Zhang Dagang's important steps.
"The Thirteen Needles of Ghost Gate are mainly used to treat diseases such as evil and madness. If used properly, mental illness, epilepsy, depression, etc. can all be cured by these needles."
Listening to Zhang Dagang's words, the old man was full of doubts: "Master, if the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate are there to calm the gods, then Master said that the two of them exchanged a ray of soul. Since they are stable, how can they be forced out?"
Zhang Dagang inserted the last silver needle into Liu Yun's Shaoshan point using the flat-top method, and then withdrew his hand.
"The order of the thirteen acupoints of the ghost gate is ghost palace, ghost letter, ghost base, ghost heart, ghost road, ghost pillow, ghost bed, ghost market, ghost road, ghost hall, ghost hideout, ghost minister, and the last stitch.
Haiquan Point is called Guifeng."
Zhang Dagang pointed out the thirteen acupuncture points on Caihong's body combined with the thirteen needles of Guimen to the old man one by one.
The old man looked at the acupuncture points from top to bottom, each needle was thrilling, and his eyes were full of desire for acupuncture knowledge.
Acupuncture is the quintessence of Chinese medicine. Although it is complex and difficult to learn, it has miraculous effects on awakening the body's immunity, which is unmatched by Western medicine.
"The Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate are for stabilizing the souls, but the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate that I used just now do the opposite, in order to wake up the souls in their bodies that do not belong to them." Zhang Dagang also felt a little uneasy at this moment.
Each of the Thirteen Needles at the Gate of Ghosts is extremely thrilling. Now I am doing it in reverse, hoping that there will not be a situation that is difficult to reverse.
Although assisted by the power of the dragon, the risk this time was too great. Zhang Dagang said no more and released the power of the dragon to quietly feel the current situation of the two of them.
The bodies of the two people who were lying calmly suddenly began to shake violently, their faces became ferocious, and their entire bodies were covered in an indescribable deep purple color.
"Master, what do you need me to do?"
Zhang Dagang waved his hand, and he sat cross-legged in the middle of the two hospital beds. The golden divine dragon energy overflowed from his body and spread to the bedside, directly wrapping the two hospital beds in a thick golden mist.
In the dantian, the golden droplet-shaped thing rotated rapidly and became smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Zhang Dagang closed his eyes, and he seemed to have come to a wonderful place.
In front of him was a towering door. Zhang Dagang tried to walk in, but his hands were held by someone.
"elder brother."
"elder brother."
Liu Yun and another girl's voices sounded at the same time. Zhang Dazang turned around and saw Caihong and Liu Yun both holding his hands and smiling sweetly.
"Brother, are you here to take me back?" Caihong threw herself into Zhang Dagang's arms and acted coquettishly.
Her expression suddenly changed, and a sharp dagger appeared in her hand, stabbing Zhang Dagang straight into his lower abdomen.
Zhang Dagang was on guard for a long time. He turned sideways to avoid Caihong's dagger, pushed Caihong to the ground, held Liu Yun and floated more than ten meters away with a tap on his toes.
Rainbow chased after me with a dagger in hand: "I don't need your help, and you are not allowed to change it back."
Her waist-length rainbow hair was flying, and her whole body was in a state of rage.
Her dagger struck Zhang Dagang's face without hesitation. Zhang Dagang stopped dodging, grabbed her wrist, and snatched her dagger away.
"Rainbow, you are too angry."
Zhang Dagang watched the dagger in his hand turn into black smoke and dissipate, shaking his head in disappointment.
"What do you know? I have been targeted by my classmates since kindergarten, all the way to college, just because my father is a thug for the boss of the Black Dragon Gang. Do you know how I have lived these years?"