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Watching Tie Yu Hall take the lead and walk out of the operation room dejectedly, Secretary Wang was simply terrified.

He grabbed Tie Yu Hall's wrist. "Dean Tie? What are you doing out here? Don't you understand where you're supposed to be now? You should understand the consequences! "

Tie Yu Hall was expressionless, and had a dejected look. Facing Secretary Wang's questioning, he did not utter a single word, not even the slightest fluctuation in his expression.

An assistant physician at the side stepped forward to help, "Leader... "To be honest, it was delivered too late. There's no more cranial pressure, we …"

"You all … Didn't you just invite someone else in? " Secretary Wang grabbed the assistant doctor's collar and shouted angrily, "Is he your hospital's doctor? You're giving up just like that? "

The assistant doctor looked at the angry Secretary Wang in fear. Then, he suddenly thought of what Wang Dong had said just now. That person … Not our hospital doctor, he... "He's just a vegetable seller …"

A vegetable seller? Do you think you can save him or not? Are you planning to marinate him into pickled vegetables?

Secretary Wang forcefully pushed the assistant away. With a desperate expression, he stared at Tie Yu Hall coldly, "Did you mean to invite that person who sold vegetables?"

Tie Yu Hall shook its head, "He is indeed a vegetable farmer, but he once saved a patient. At that time, our doctors had all chosen to give up!"

"You guys gave up last time, but this time, you give up too?" Secretary Wang asked in surprise, "So you found this person again?"

Tie Yu Hall was rendered speechless by the question. In Secretary Wang's eyes, he was already an extremely useless person.

The crowd was still in a flurry of discussion. Everyone patiently waited to see how they would deal with this seemingly ridiculous decision of theirs.

No one could believe that a peddler would be better able to save a man who was almost declared dead than a group of highly skilled doctors.

There was no suspense to this matter, and the people waiting weren't expecting a miracle either.

They wanted to see how this senior city official would deal with it.

Tie Yu Hall was the dean, so he had to bear the brunt of the responsibility. But what about the vegetable seller inside? He did have a few scapegoats in the story.

The hospital had no choice but to pull him out. The final words of the dead were naturally his responsibility as well.

Most people just wanted to see how Secretary Wang would treat Zhang Yitian.

There were more and more people gathered outside the operation room, and some patients were also involved.

In the operating room, there was still only the low frequency, rhythmic ticking of the medical instruments.

Han Xue's eyes were focused on the display screen that was over ten inches in size without the slightest distraction. However, the more he looked, the more nervous he became.

Zhang Yitian stood in front of the patient. The operation just now did not open the patient's cranial cavity, but only a small opening …

Zhang Yitian placed his palms symmetrically at the patient's temples.

As his consciousness went deeper, the patient's condition appeared in his mind. His condition was indeed very critical.

There were three tiny blood vessels oozing out of the brain, and there was still a lot of congestion in the cranial cavity, even pressing down on the brain and nerves.

After Zhang Yitian carefully studied the patient's condition, a bold idea emerged in his mind.

Can we first activate the injured brain cells with growth and then repair them with the Great Healing?

The growth technique has the miraculous ability to reactivate cells and produce vigorous life force. Two things were urgently needed by this dying patient.

If the Great Healing was used simply to maintain the damaged cerebral vessels, then even if the blood vessels were restored in the end, it would still be useless.

Zhang Yitian had never used the growth technique on a human body before. He was feeling uneasy, and his hands were trembling a little.

But there was no other way. This was the only feasible plan that Zhang Yitian had come up with after much deliberation.

The patient's vital signs were already at the critical point of life and death. Delaying the patient for a minute, or making a decision with the slightest deviation, would have serious consequences for the patient.

"I'm going to start, you have to watch out for the patient's vital signs," Zhang Ytian turned around and said to Han Xue, "If you recover too much, you have to tell me immediately, or the consequences will be very serious."

Zhang Ytian wasn't trying to scare people off. The fruits and vegetables that he grew up with had all changed. He didn't know if he would be able to create a superhuman or a mutated one if he used too much strength …

Seeing Han Xue heavily nod her head, Zhang Ytian began to sink into his consciousness with rapt attention.

The degree of power channeled was very important. If the blood was too slow, it wouldn't produce any effect, but if the blood was too fast, it could cause extreme damage. Just like a person who was extremely thirsty, suddenly drinking large amounts of water would cause their blood to dilute and cause them to die.

It was a technical job, and Zhang had to be extremely focused.

Wang Dong was not far away. His eyes were filled with coldness as he looked at this person with such low status. He truly despised this person from the bottom of his heart.

"I guess you're just someone who has seen too many novels or movies," Wang Dong said. "I'm very curious, do you think you're a hero from Jin Yong's novel?"

"Doctor Wang! If you won't help, then please keep quiet! " Han Xue raised her eyebrows and scolded Wang Dong.

"Han Xue! Do you know what you did? " Wang Dong looked contemptuously at Han Xue and then looked at Zhang Yitian who seemed to be in a daze. "The First Hospital has been established for more than 30 years and has never been humiliated like this before. You actually expect a farmer to come rescue you?" "What a joke …"

Han Xue didn't pay any more attention to Wang Dong. He was usually an extremely proud and aloof person, and now he was even more unwilling to listen to any dissuasion.

Wang Dong only wanted to see how Zhang Yitian would resolve the situation. As for Secretary Wang, no one could afford to offend him.

Time slowly passed along with the ticking of the apparatus, and Han Xue frowned when she saw that there was still no reaction from this mysterious patient.

Zhang Ytian's forehead was covered in sweat, but the temperature in the operating room wasn't high at all.

Energy slowly flowed from Zhang Yitian's palm into the old man's brain through his temples. The flow was appropriately controlled by Zhang Yitian, which tested his ability and stamina.

The old man didn't react for a minute or two, not even when the device was used to monitor his movements.

Three minutes, five minutes... After a full ten minutes, Han Xue exclaimed, "Heart rate is here!"

Han Xue's voice was filled with excitement. This was too amazing!

Zhang Yitian's expression was extremely ugly. Just that slight fluctuation from earlier had already consumed a large amount of his energy. Now, not only had he lost more than half of his physical strength, but his hands had also started to feel numb.

Wang Dong sat on a nearby chair, his expression wooden. Following Han Xue's surprised cry, he almost fell from his chair …

Wang Dong stood up in disbelief. Hesitating, he moved closer to the apparatus until he was three hundred degrees. After seeing the irregular heart rate fluctuation, he muttered to himself, "How …" "How is that possible?"

Even though the patient's heart rate had yet to fluctuate regularly, it was already a miracle. It was many times stronger than the tiny heart rate from before.

Wang Dong took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes before putting them back on. What he saw, however, was a regular pattern of undulating lines.

Wang Dong was stunned speechless. He stared blankly at the screen without saying a word.

The first step is enough. Zhang Ytian asked Han Xue with difficulty, "Now …" "How is the situation?"

Han Xue nodded and said that the situation was already very good.

With that in mind, Zhang Yitian prepared to take the second step.

The atmosphere in the operation room changed from repressed to lively. Wang Dong found it hard to believe that Zhang Ytian had really made a difference.

However, he only placed his hands on the patient's head, not even making the slightest movement.

How did he do it? Did this person have some sort of special ability? Stop joking...

Wang Dong was someone who completely believed that science was everything. He would never believe that there was a second way to solve the helpless matters of modern science.

However, the reality before him had shaken his deep-rooted thoughts.

Other than his special abilities, it was really hard to explain Zhang Yitian's actions.

"Cranial Pressure... "The pressure on my skull actually rose again …" Han Xue said in shock, "This is simply too …"

Time quickly passed, and ten-odd minutes later, Elder Ye, who was lying on the operation table, slowly opened his eyes.

He was someone who had died once. When he opened his eyes, which had been shut for several hours, he was still conscious. A young man with dark skin and some immaturity appeared in his eyes.

Ye Chonglou could feel two warm currents flowing on both sides of his brain, the location of the young man's hands.

"He saved me …" Finally, the old man's consciousness sank back into the abyss again. A few hours of battle with the Grim Reaper had exhausted him.

Zhang Yitian saw the old man's slightly opened eyes and knew that he had succeeded. At the same time, he felt that he had reached a critical point. His body slanted and he fell to the ground.

Han Xue quickly stepped forward to support him. "Zhang Yitian? What's the matter with you? "

Zhang Yitian's forehead was covered in sweat. When Han Xue held him in her arms, sweat had soaked her clothes.

Zhang Yitian was breathing heavily and a few words came out of his mouth, "He …" It's all right now … "But I need to rest …"

Han Xue blanked out for a moment, then turned around to look at the various indicators on the monitor. It was already close to normal.

The scene before her eyes caused her, a doctor who had experienced countless great scenes, to be extremely shocked. This was simply impossible.

Han Xue didn't have enough time to think, Zhang Yitian's current situation was also very critical. His body was weak and his forehead was constantly sweating. It was obvious that he was exhausted.

Han Xue intended to support Zhang Ytian to rest for a moment, but was interrupted by him: "Help me out! Take me to... "Go to a quiet place …"

Han Xue quickly nodded her head and used all her strength to hold Zhang Ytian up.

Zhang Yitian was slender, but Han Xue was thinner, so she needed to use a lot of strength to stabilize Zhang Yitian.

The two of them staggered towards the entrance of the operation room.

Wang Dong's eyes were fixed on the patient. He was completely shocked.

Under the breathing screen, Ye Chonglou, who'd walked through the gates of hell, could already breathe on his own. This was too inconceivable.