Chapter 9

The people outside the operating room were holding their breath waiting for Sun Hong to bring the patient back to life like Lin Yi, but they found that the door of the operating room had been opened.

Then, a little nurse ran out with a note in her hand. Her face was a little ugly.

"What's going on? How's the patient?"

As soon as the onlookers saw it, they quickly blocked it.

"Alas," the little nurse shook her head and raised the note in her hand, "death notice."

The onlookers, including Wang Dong, were shocked when he said this. Can it be said that Sun Hong has nothing to do with the patient and wants to give up treatment?

"What's the patient doing now?" Only Lin Yi's reaction is different from everyone else. At present, the alarm has not stopped, which proves that the patient is not completely dead. If possible, he wants to save this life.

"Massive bleeding in the chest and lack of oxygen in the brain. Even if you save it, you'll probably be a vegetable." The nurse shook her head again and again, and the meaning was very obvious. Such a patient might as well die on the operating table as live.

"If you become a vegetable, you have to save it." But unexpectedly, Lin Yi's eyes were firm and abnormal. He glanced at the half closed door of the operating room, seemed determined and reached out to push it open.

Seeing that Lin Yi carried the burden on his shoulder without hesitation, the onlookers who had some resentment against him finally put down their final prejudice.

In the operating room, Sun Hong was planning how to go out to blame Lin Yi for his dereliction of duty. However, he heard a noise behind him, and a man came to him.

Look up, it's not Lin Yi.

"You, why did you come in? Do you know the consequences of breaking into the operating room?" Sun Hong obviously didn't expect things to develop to this stage. After a little thinking, he positioned Lin Yi after killing the patient. Because he didn't accept it, he rushed in to find his own theory.

But Lin Yi didn't have time to pay attention to him. After his eyes stayed on the patient for a few seconds, a young but determined voice came: "there is still help."

"Hum," Sun Hong snorted coldly, "are you a man who can't even cure his own patients, and you still want to intervene in my?"

Lin Yi shook his head. He couldn't understand why these doctors would rather see the patient die miserably in front of themselves than put this boring struggle in the first place. Is it true that today's medical practice, numbness and indifference, has become common?

If a doctor doesn't even have the most basic fear of death, and his mind is full of reputation and money, how can he go further in medical technology?

Thinking so, Lin Yi has taken out a silver needle from his pocket. He has spent a lot of energy on the treatment in the operating room just now. The needle was injected again in a short time. Rao is Lin Yi, and his body can't bear it. But in front of a fresh life, he had no room for hesitation.

After storing Qi, the silver needle disappeared into the patient's body. This time, the patient's heart resumed beating in an instant. But the sudden and violent blood flow rushed away the already fragile chest. For a moment, the massive bleeding occurred again.

"You wicked madman!" The alarm in his ear is no longer noisy, but where will Sun Hong pay attention to this. All his eyes were on Lin Yi's bleeding, "you, if you kill this patient, you, you can't die!"

Lin Yi ruled out distractions. When Sun Hong was right, it was air. When the wrist turns, eight silver needles are arranged together. The next second, the silver needle, like being pulled by some mysterious force, inserted eight acupoints into the patient's chest at the same time at a strange vertical angle.

Visible to the naked eye, the surging blood seemed to stop running in an instant as if the tap water pipe with the gate closed.

Seeing this scene, Rao, Sun Hong, who boasted of his excellent medical skills, stared in amazement.

What kind of magic is this?

You know, before Lin Yi took over the operation, the patient had a massive hemorrhage. In Sun Hong's impression, if you only bleed once, you can save it with modern high-tech instruments. But if the bleeding happens a second time, even the best surgeon in the country can only shake his head and give up.

But Lin Yi in front of him was saved by only eight silver needles?

Seeing that the patient's condition was stable, Lin Yi vomited a mouthful of turbid Qi. The excessive consumption made him a little dizzy. He stood shakily for a while and almost fell down.

"Doctor Lin!" Hearing the end of the alarm, Jiang Xiaolin just looked tentatively into the operating room and saw Lin Yi staggering. He rushed forward without hesitation and held him.

"You, are you okay?" Jiang Xiaolin just felt her heart beating to her throat and looked left and right at Lin Yi. The latter, who recovered, stood up awkwardly. The girl's soft little hand was still on his waist, with a crisp touch.

"Nothing. I suddenly fainted." Lin Yi rubbed his temples and smiled bitterly. He really lost his mind today. The therapeutic effect of shadowless needle is really superior, but when used, one needle is worth tens of needles. If Lin Yi hadn't been in good health since childhood, he would have fainted if he had put it on ordinary people.

Also at this time, the crowd who had been watching outside for a long time rushed in. First, they looked at the patients on the operating table. The ends of the nine silver needles on the operating table were still trembling slightly, which showed the strength of the insertion. On the side of the operating table, Sun Hong stood stunned.

"Isn't Dr. Sun going to issue a death notice?" One of the onlookers looked at Sun Hong with a sneer. Since Lin Yi saved the patients of platform 3, he has become Lin Yi's loyal brain powder. In addition, what happened next made him more confident that Wang Dong and Sun Hong, the so-called doctors, were harming his idols.

Even idols dare to harm him. Naturally, he will stand up and defend his reputation for idols.

"I, this..." Sun Hong was really speechless. Originally, he made an exception to let so many people stand at the door of the operating room in the hope of beating Lin Yi in the face. But I didn't expect that if I couldn't beat others, I would beat myself up.

You know, from the unfair distribution of patients, to the notice of critical illness due to the failure of the operation, to Lin Yi's appearance in the end, he turned the tide with only nine silver needles, but they were all seen by the public!

"I thought the attending doctor was really good!" The man smiled again, "look at you two. You don't work in broad daylight, but you go to the square to 'help justice'. You must be the people who don't do well in the hospital?"

As soon as he said this, many people laughed.

Sun Hong's face has become the color of pig liver, and his eyes want to dig two blood holes out of Lin Yi.