Chapter 658

Philus flashed a cold light in his eyes and said with a sneer that he had worked hard for the plan. All aspects had been considered in place and there would be no mistakes.

Prince Philip looked at Philus with appreciation. He appreciated this son most. He had strategy, means and flexibility. With this son, his Philly family would not worry about re entering the power center of the country. It was not an illusion to be king again.

The capital hospital of J country tonight is bustling. Countless luxury cars are lined up at the gate. Many people are going in and out at the gate of the hospital.

The king's immediate family members had come to the hospital and walked anxiously back and forth at the door of the intensive operating room.

His eyes looked in the direction of the operating room from time to time, and his face was as gloomy as water.

Some psychologically fragile women have burst into tears and cried. The corridor was noisy and full of sadness for a time.

"Before the last minute, get out of here if you are crying." Prince Andrew's father, Prince 2, said coldly to the women who were crying in a low voice.

The second prince, as the king's brother, also had a high prestige in J country. Several women were scolded and stopped crying with fear, but their faces still showed a sad color.

"Second brother, what should I do now? The king has always been in good health. How could he suddenly vomit blood and faint." the fourth prince said with a gloomy face and an irritable face.

"Old four, this is not the time to discuss this. The most important thing now is how to cure his father's disease." the third prince leaned against the aisle wall and said with an unhappy face.

"Third, you're wrong. The professors and experts in the hospital are now inside to rescue the king. Even the Chinese national medical master Hua Guoqiang is inside. Now he can only listen to his fate, but the king is suddenly seriously ill. It's really strange. It's not allowed to be the hands and feet of some people."

The fifth Prince looked at the second prince and said with some meaning.

"Old five, what do you mean?" the second prince said with a gloomy face.

"Old five, you can eat freely, but you can't talk nonsense?" the third prince also looked at the fifth prince with a gloomy face and said coldly.

"Now the old man's life and death are uncertain, and some words naturally need to be made clear." the fifth prince said with a sneer on his face.

"You..." the third prince and the fourth Prince pointed to the fifth Prince and became angry.

"You all shut up." the second prince flashed a cold light on his face, his face was iron green, and a low roar came out of his mouth.

The three brothers of the fifth Prince looked at the second prince with an ugly face. Although they were reluctant, they all shut their mouths obediently.

Although several brothers secretly compete with each other, except the king, the second prince always has high prestige. Except the king, his words weigh the most in the whole King's branch. At this time, even the fifth Prince dare not touch his bad luck.

At this time, the door of the emergency room opened, and a silver haired Chinese old man came out first with a tired face, and several King's exclusive doctors and famous expert doctors followed him.

"Mr. Hua, how's my eldest brother?" the second prince hurried forward to Hua Guoqiang and asked urgently in non-standard Chinese. In country j, Chinese is even a second language. Many people here are Chinese immigrants, so Chinese Mandarin is very popular here.

"I've tried my best, but I can only stabilize the king's last chance of life. As for the back, I can't do anything." Hua Guoqiang looked at the second prince with an urgent look on his face, sighed and whispered.

"How could this happen?" the second prince stumbled and his feet were soft. He almost fell to the ground, and his face was full of pain.

The other relatives of the king looked at the operating room with a sad face, and the cry began to ring.

In the crowd, Prince Andrew was wrapped in gauze and looked at the operating room with struggling eyes.

"Maybe there's still a chance," said the expert Depp, looking at the pale second prince, hesitating for a moment.

"What chance? Dean Depp, just say that I can do it as long as you ask." the third prince's eyes brightened and asked urgently.

The king must not have an accident at this time, no matter what the cost, even if they give everything.

"Prince Peter said that a Chinese might be able to cure the king. He has already invited him. I don't know if he can come in time."

Depp whispered. The second prince and others glanced at the crowd and did not see Prince Peter.

"Is there such an expert in country j? The king has only a glimmer of life now. I have traveled all over the world and have never seen an expert who can bring back the dead. You'd better not hold too much hope." Hua Guoqiang frowned, looked at the hope in the eyes of several people and poured a basin of cold water mercilessly.

Now full of hope, when hope is dashed, my heart will be more painful.

Hua Guoqiang had some friendship with the king, otherwise he wouldn't have come all the way from China. Although his words were sharp, he was also sincere.

"I know." the second prince took a deep breath, laughed at himself, and his face was darkened.

At this time, ye Chen and Prince Peter hurried from the door of the hospital, squeezed through the crowd in the corridor and came to the door of the emergency room.

"Mr. Ye, you're here at last." Depp looked up and saw Ye Chen. His face was suddenly happy and said hurriedly, "hurry up, the king is afraid he can't hold on."

Depp had been to China before, had seen Ye Chen cure, and was very sure of him. Of course, he didn't tell anyone about these things. That is, when Prince Peter talked about ye Chen's name, he asked Peter to come to see him. It was really Ye Chen, and he couldn't help feeling some hope.

Hua Guoqiang looked at the young Ye Chen in front of him, stunned for a moment, looked unbelievable and said, "Dean Depu, this is the expert you invited. Are you kidding?"

"Dr. Hua, don't look at Mr. Ye's young and gentle, but he is a hermit doctor with amazing medical skills. At this time, why don't you let him have a try? If he really has the art of rejuvenation," Depp explained.

Without waiting for Hua Guoqiang to speak, ye Chen hurried to the operating room and said, "there's no time to talk nonsense now. If you can save it, you have to see the people first. It's too late to start again when people die."

Ye Chen was surprised to see the king now. At this time, the king's vitality was like a small flame, swaying with the wind, and could be extinguished at any time. The situation had reached the most dangerous time.

Hua Guoqiang looked gloomy and snorted coldly. He followed Ye Chen and Depu and looked at Ye Chen behind him. He really didn't believe that he couldn't cure the disease. The young man could cure it.

"Peter, Mr. Ye, I look familiar." the second prince looked at Ye Chen's back and frowned.

"Uncle, he is Ye Chen, my father's chief adviser now. Have you forgotten?" Prince Peter whispered.

"Is it him?" the second prince flashed a light in his eyes and said in a deep voice: "he is a special soldier and knows medical skills."

When the fifth Prince heard the name Ye Chen, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"I don't know, but Dean Depp said that the world is so big that only Mr. ye may have a chance to save his father's life. At this time, only a dead horse can be a living horse doctor," said Prince Peter.

Depu is also very famous in state J. the second prince will not ignore his words. At this time, perhaps Ye Chen is really the last chance. For some reason, the second prince's heart suddenly filled with a touch of hope.

Dozens of minutes later, Depp was leading other doctors in the emergency room to make final efforts to stabilize the only vitality in the king's body.

At this time, ye Chen and Hua Guoqiang came in and walked towards the king with a serious face.

"Ye Chen, you're coming." Depu was surprised when he saw Ye Chen.

"Yes." Ye Chen nodded and looked at the king lying on the bed.

The king, who was usually kind-hearted and strong, lay quietly in bed. His wrinkled skin was like the bark of an old tree, full of wrinkles, his face was pale, and there was no blood color. Even if he was far away, he could feel the dead spirit emanating from him.

Ye Chen's face suddenly became gloomy, and a dignified color appeared in his eyes.

Seeing the real king, I knew that his state was more serious than he thought.

He took out the silver needle from his arms and quickly inserted it into the acupoint on the king. The unknown power in his body passed through the silver needle into his body. The vibrant energy wandered around the king's body, trying to restore the vitality of various organs in his body.

If ye Chen was 100% sure that he could be easily cured in a few hours in the morning, but now the time has dragged on too long. Although Hua Guoqiang has stabilized the last glimmer of vitality in his body as much as possible, various organs have begun to fail, and the strong dead breath attacks the remaining vitality from various parts.

Ye Chen's mysterious power can only stabilize the king's vitality.

When an expert makes a move, he has nothing. Hua Guoqiang stood behind and saw Ye Chen's accurate and rapid acupuncture technology. His face brightened and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

With his precise control of acupoints, Hua Guoqiang knew that this young man had real talent and learning. Without years of training, he would not have such a fast and accurate technique.

Depp and Depp looked at the blood color on the king's face, a happy face, and exclaimed, "it's working."

From the appearance, the king is indeed much better than he was just now, but a master of national medicine like Hua Guoqiang knows that this is just a reflection. I'm afraid he can't change his life against the sky with this acupuncture method alone.

"No, it's just a reflection. The old man's condition is much worse than I thought."

Ye Chen took a deep breath, and there were several silver needles in his hand. The mysterious power in his body flowed rapidly, slowly gathered on the silver needle, and then accurately stabbed into the important acupoints on the king.

Then twist the silver needle, and the mysterious power in the body flows into the king's body.

Hua Guoqiang slightly narrowed his eyes and looked at Ye Chen with a focused twist of the silver needle. A look of horror flashed in his eyes.

Although he didn't have ye Chen's power, under his perception, the king's dead spirit was gradually dissipated, and a touch of vitality slowly appeared on him. Although it was very slow, the king's physical state was developing to the good side.

"Who is this disciple of a hidden miracle doctor? He has such superb medical skills." Hua Guoqiang murmured to himself with a frightened look in his eyes.

For decades after Hua Guoqiang's intensive study of the way of traditional Chinese medicine, even in the whole of China, he can rank in the name, and his eyes are naturally poisonous.

With the acupuncture and moxibustion method that ye Chen just used, it can be ranked in the name of the whole Chinese young generation, but next, Hua Guoqiang can't get a clue about the techniques used by Ye Chen.

This acupuncture technique alone can stabilize the king's vitality, which makes him feel a little incredible.

"Is it the legendary Qi?" Hua Guoqiang seemed to think of something suddenly and exclaimed in a low voice.