Chapter 222

Dong!

Dong Dong!

Dong Dong!

In people's eager eyes, the patient's heart finally beat again!

"Oh, live! He's alive again! " There are doctors looking at the patients who have come back to life, crying with joy!

"It's amazing! This is the thirteen needles of ghost gate! "

"Come back from the dead, it's come back from the dead!"

"There is such a divine law in the world. The ancients do not deceive me!"

More people are looking at Ye Yu with fiery eyes, which are like looking at a living God!

Ye Yu put away the acupuncture needle stuck on the patient, walked to the lectern again slowly, and looked around hundreds of doctors in the conference room.

At the moment, these doctors with senior professional titles and decades of practicing medicine no longer dare to question Ye Yu.

They all adored Ye Yu and waited quietly for him to give a lecture. Their dignified expression was more obedient than that of the primary school students who had just entered the school.

Looking at these serious doctors, Ye Yu chuckled, "you don't need to be so serious, just relax."

Instead of relaxing, the doctors sat more upright.

Ye Yu shook his head helplessly, and had to follow them.

"Although the thirteen needles of Guimen are magical, they still have their limitations. This kind of acupuncture can only save people who have just died, but there is still no way for people who have died for a long time."

although many doctors respected Ye Yu, he could not help but save himself from death. It's a magnitude 18 earthquake in the medical field, OK! It's subverting people's world view!

"Next, I will explain to you the basic usage of the thirteen needles of Guimen."

Hundreds of doctors under the stage all took out small books and recorded them one by one.

Time passed unconsciously. In the conference hall of the first Central Hospital of Mingzhou City, hundreds of seats were full, but they were very quiet.

Shua Shua Shua!

All that can be heard is the sound of these doctors writing hard.

Ye Yu took a sip of tea, moistened his throat, and said to the tireless doctors on the stage, "OK, I'll talk about it here. Then I'll write down the secret script of the thirteen needles of the ghost gate and give it to President Tan Fenghua to guide you to learn."

When they heard this, they all began to cry and said, "no! I haven't heard enough! "

"That is, little doctor, tell us more!"

Tan Fenghua, the dean of the hospital, stood up abruptly and pleaded with Ye Yu, "Ye Yu, please talk about it for a while."

Seeing that Ye Yu was not moved, Tan Fenghua continued, "otherwise, I'll take the lead. The nurse in the hospital, who do you like to say it! I'll set her up with you! "

Ye Yu looked at the old man. He was helpless. If he hadn't been mentally firm, he would have almost agreed to him.

Ye Yu sighed, rubbed his stomach, smiled and said, "I'm hungry too, OK?"

"Drop! Congratulations to the host for promoting the thirteen needles of ghost gate, and a lucky draw! "

The sound of the system suddenly rings in Ye Yu's mind.

Ye Yu's mouth is cocked. He is excited and won another lottery!

Outside the first central hospital in Mingzhou City, there was a very magical scene in the eyes of passers-by.

Hundreds of doctors in white coats stand in two rows at the hospital gate.

These doctors, who were supposed to be busy in the consulting room, all looked at the people coming out of the hospital with reverence.

The passers-by around stopped and looked curiously. They wanted to know who could make these doctors stand at the door to send them off.

To everyone's surprise, a handsome young man walked out of the hospital.

"Eh? Are these doctors waiting for the young man? "

"No! What kind of identity is he? How could he let all these doctors come out to see him off? "

"Hiss! You see, the director of the hospital is actually seeing him off in person! "

"I'll go! These doctors are really sending this young man off! "