Chapter 467： Something like fate

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The middle-aged man shook his head in disbelief and said, "Unexpectedly, this time the opponent turned out to be Master Ye."

"Not even thinking that the patient we are going to treat is actually coronary heart disease."

"Huh..." The middle-aged man smiled miserably: "This may be fate. I have seen this patient, and I am not too young. I am over the age of surgery."

"I have no choice but to give up this game."

The middle-aged man looked at Ye Feng and said slowly: "Master Ye, although I don't think you have poor medical skills, coronary heart disease is incurable. I advise you to give up."

"It doesn't make sense to waste time."

"With current technology, coronary heart disease is absolutely incurable."

"Give up, it's all life, but being able to participate in the third round is already strong enough."

The middle-aged man said so.

The doctor also looked at Ye Feng and said: "It is true that coronary heart disease cannot be treated now. Even if the medical skills are superb, it is just a waste of time."

"And the patient is very old, already seventy, his body is fragile, and he can't accept the more hurtful treatment mode."

"This card is used to eliminate some players."

Hear these words.

Su Qiyue's pink fist clenched.

Liu Yiyi couldn't stop sighing, "It seems that this is the end."

But at this time, Ye Feng smiled indifferently, "It is indeed the case. There are some things in the world that people can't do anyway, and they can't do it."

"But that person will never be me."

Ye Feng's mouth twitched slightly, and then said slowly: "This kind of fate is born to be stepped on. If you haven't had the strength to resist it, just wait with courage."

The voice fell, and the middle-aged man and the doctor were both stunned.

In their eyes was the figure of Ye Feng. This figure seemed to stand up to earth, unparalleled, but at the same time it seemed to be full of vicissitudes and endured the loneliness that ordinary people cannot imagine.

Their throats seemed to be stuck, and they were speechless for a while.

Ye Feng smiled lightly.

"When you think of a Buddha, you become a devil, but who knows, when you become an emperor!"

Ye Feng, Ye Tiandi, he changed his destiny.

Ye Feng was caught off guard when he first encountered fate, so he was defeated in the face of fate. The second time he was fully armed and he would be invincible because he was Emperor Ye Tiandi.

"Let's go in," he said, pushing open the door of the ward, and then walked in.

Su Qiyue and Liu Yiyi obediently followed behind Ye Feng.

Middle-aged man and doctor froze in place.

"I just suddenly had the urge to kneel." The doctor swallowed and said.

"Me too." The middle-aged man said toughly.

"Go in and see?" The doctor looked at the ward.

The middle-aged man nodded: "Yes."

Then the two of them walked into the ward carefully.

In the ward.

An old man was lying on the hospital bed, he was a little skinny, and his body looked rickety, at this time the old man was sleeping.

Ye Feng stood by the hospital bed, sweeping the spirit over the old man.

After understanding the patient's condition, Ye Feng's mouth slightly raised, and he had roughly understood the patient's condition.

Coronary heart disease is a disease that hardens blood vessels, then blocks or narrows, causing heart ischemia, hypoxia, and then death. It is very troublesome.

"As long as the blood vessels are softened and not blocked," Ye Feng murmured.

He took out the silver needle.

Then, a needle stabbed the old man's sleeping point.

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