"But wait, I want to visit the medicine storeroom. Is that ok?" Li Xiaofan asked.

"Of course, no problem. Welcome at any time." President Li readily agreed.

The three went out again. The outside was already full of people, including patients' families and some doctors.

"Have you agreed? My father is dying." the middle-aged man said angrily.

He was terrified just now, but he was not afraid to think that he was always reasonable.

"Come with me," Li Xiaofan said.

"Can you?" the middle-aged man said casually.

Li Xiaofan stopped, looked straight at the middle-aged man and said, "do you think I can do it?"

His voice, with strong authority, was all pressed on the middle-aged man.

Li Xiaofan has already seen that these people can't be all the family members of the old man. They must have found the troublemaker deliberately.

Before that, it had nothing to do with him, and he didn't want to ask, but now he decided to take over, so he wouldn't let the other party question.

The middle-aged man was so frightened that his face turned white and his legs trembled. If he was more powerful, he might fall to the ground.

Fortunately, Li Xiaofan stopped it in time.

No one dared to raise an objection anymore.

"Doctor Li, over there." when President Li saw Li Xiaofan's strong posture, he smiled again. Now he was finally down-to-earth.

Accompanied by more than 20 family members, more than a dozen experts and professors and the president, the lineup can be said to be quite strong.

Li Xiaofan is at the forefront, sonorous and powerful at every step, with a grand prize style.

"Wow, who is this man? He's so stylish. He even has to follow the dean."

"Yes, this aura is too strong. It's definitely my dish."

"Hurry up and have a look. It's said that he is the most powerful man in the field of Chinese traditional medicine."

The hospital was originally a densely populated place, and the news spread very fast. When people heard about it, they rushed over one after another.

"Right here." President Li pushed open the door.

The old man was lying in the hospital bed, dying, and his ECG was extremely weak. Basically, there was only one line. If he hadn't input oxygen, he would have died in the West.

When they saw this, they were also at sixes and sevens. They were not sure whether Li Xiaofan could be cured or not.

Li Xiaofan frowned, like a trick, took out a row of silver needles from the heaven and earth bag, injected vitality, and stabbed the old man directly.

Thirty two needles fell at the same time, and almost all the old man's head and body were covered with.

When they saw this, they couldn't help taking a breath. Even President Li felt the cool wind.

Even acrobats can't show such skills.

They soon woke up from the shock, their eyes fell on the ECG, and found that the image that was almost in a straight line became beating regularly.

In other words, the old man's gradually became stable.

Hoo!

"It's really powerful. What kind of needle is this? I've never seen it."

"I haven't heard of it. No wonder old Wang will recognize him as a master. He is definitely an expert among the experts."

"Mr. Wang is really lucky. He is also the lucky star of our hospital."

"It's so handsome. I've been deeply convinced by him just now."

Li Xiaofan breathed a sigh of relief. The acupuncture he had just performed cost a lot of aura, because the old man was dying. If he didn't do his best, I'm afraid he would really lose each other's life.

He quickly adjusted his breath. He thought the old man would wake up soon. Who knows, three minutes later, the ECG sounded the alarm again.

Li Xiaofan followed his reputation and was surprised to find that the regular beat was about to become a straight line again.

He has promised president Li, and the explosive gas grass is also in his bag. Now he naturally wants to try his best to save each other and surge his strength again.

Strange to say, when he breathes, the old man's ECG will become better, but whenever he stops, the ECG will run in a straight line, which is quite strange.

Although Li Xiaofan is a practitioner, he is also a source of energy and constantly absorbs Reiki. It is even more impossible to stare at the old man all the time. He can only use his divine sense to scan and find that the old man has no other problems except some asthma.

That's weird.

Asthma alone can't be so serious.

Li Xiaofan frowned deeply.

"Doctor Li, what's the situation?" President Li saw the ECG response before and thought the treatment was effective, but he couldn't make up his mind when he saw such repetition.

"What was the patient's condition before you checked?" Li Xiaofan asked.

After such a big event, President Li had already memorized each other's cases and said, "yes, patients have high blood pressure and hyperlipidemia, but these are common diseases of the elderly. The most important thing is asthma."

"Nothing else?" Li Xiaofan asked.

He is a practitioner, but he can't analyze everything, especially the situation before the patient was unconscious.

"In the previous test, it seems that the patient has some mental problems, but the old man is old and may be confused. We didn't do a detailed examination in this regard." President Li replied truthfully.

Besides, even if the patient has mental problems, it has nothing to do with deep coma.

Li Xiaofan took it to heart. The patient had no reason to do so, so he must have ignored something, so he released his divine consciousness again, just like scanning the old man's body with an instrument.

Eh, what's that?

Li Xiaofan's eyes soon fell on the patient's left hand. The other party's index finger was wearing a ring. The ring was not silver or gold, but made of special materials, emitting the smell of ghosts.

Especially on the ring, there is a small skull, which looks even more strange!

Relying on his intuition, Li Xiaofan picked it off easily because it was evil.

"Cough!" the old man coughed twice.

Li Xiaofan's pupils dilated. Seeing that the ECG had a tendency to return to normal, he was full of vitality again. The old man sat up, coughing more violently and his face turned red.

He patted the old man gently, and the other party spat out several mouthfuls of black blood. On the white quilt, it was stained with black paint and looked very disgusting.

Hoo!

The old man leaned quietly against the head of the bed, opened his eyes and said, "this miracle doctor, thank you for saving me."

okay?

Some of these doctors couldn't believe it, but when their eyes moved to the ECG and the old man's language and expression, they couldn't help believing it.

"Old man, how are you feeling now?" Dean Li stepped forward and asked with concern.

"Well, I seem to have had a nightmare. It's like being haunted by children. Now I'm very comfortable. I don't even have the problem of coughing and wheezing." the old man replied truthfully.