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This family's background was not simple, the young master in critical condition was called Zhang Shenghao. His father was a famous rich and powerful man with great Jiangzhou, he started his own business from scratch and set up a large corporation under his hands — — Shenghao Group.

Zhang Shenghao had been raised in love since childhood, so he had a body full of smelly diseases. His character was very bad, and fighting was a common thing, but the police couldn't care about it, so even if he was locked up, his father spent some money to get out.

This time, he was being beaten, and the other party was also a young master from a rich family. He arranged for this to happen, and in the end, this brat was beaten to this state, dying, if he did not go and save him, he would die without a doubt.

In fact, in the opinion of all the doctors present, even immediate rescue was hopeless. After all, his injuries were too severe, and no one dared to perform the operation, so there was almost no possibility of success.

At this moment, an unknown brat suddenly appeared and was about to undergo surgery. Everyone treated him as a joke.

With Xu Lang's style of doing things, if it were not related to Sister Ruohan, he would not bother to interfere, but life and death was at stake, and the relationship between doctor and patient was extremely tense, if these people did not listen to reason and pushed the blame onto Sister Ruohan, then Sister Ruohan would be in big trouble.

Xu Lang ignored Zhang Shuren, and spoke to the patient's family: "Your son is in imminent danger, and he needs to be operated on immediately."

She sized Xu Lang up from head to toe. He did not seem to be a doctor, he was so young, and did not even have a white coat on, how could he know how to operate? She scolded him without hesitation: "Alright, your hospital is really inhumane, daring to take my son's life as a joke! Is there any justice? "

really wanted to punch her down, but the shrewd woman grabbed onto Big Sis Ruohan and scolded: "It's you, it's you, delaying my son's best time to save his life, I want you to compensate my son's life!"

This was the first time Zhou Ruohan had encountered such a thing, she was shocked and panicked, so much so that tears were about to come out of her eyes, causing Xu Lang's heart to ache. He pushed the shrew away and said coldly: "Listen, I'll give your son a chance to live, if you don't want it, he'll definitely die!"

Xu Lang's words were resolute and decisive, the sound loud and clear, shocking the surrounding people, especially Yao Huifen, who was the closest to him and was looking into his eyes. He, who had seen so much of the world, was actually stunned by Xu Lang.

As for the subordinates brought over by the Zhang Family, they naturally did not dare to obstruct Xu Lang from doing his surgery.

Xu Lang ignored the surrounding people, took out a few slender needles from his body, and looked at Zhang Shenghao's wound. He placed a needle about two centimeters away from the wound, and then inserted a needle below and to the left of the other wound. Next, he put his ear close to Zhang Shenghao's head, and with his hearing, he accurately determined the location of his intracranial hemorrhage.

The technique Xu Lang was using was precisely the "Nine Needles Xuanyuan" technique that encompassed the "Soundlistening Position", "Dian Yi", as well as the "flying needle hemostasis" and other unique techniques.

In practically an instant, no matter if it was internal or external injuries, Zhang Shenghao stopped bleeding.

Xu Lang's series of movements dazzled the eyes of everyone present. None of the doctors and specialists could understand what he was doing, and they were even full of doubts. The patient was not in the operation room, they didn't even have the awareness to disinfect him, what the hell was this?

The family members of the patient no longer stopped him, but the experts and doctors of the hospital did not agree. After all, life was in danger, and they, the experts, were helpless. Besides, once something happened in their hospital, wouldn't it still be their responsibility?

At this moment, the crowd parted to form a path. Someone shouted, "Get out of the way, the dean is here!"

An old man with white hair on his temples walked over. He looked very dignified and mighty, and he was the president of this department. He was also a renowned international expert and had published many papers in the field of intracranial surgery.

Upon hearing that Principal Zhao Changsheng had come, Yao Huifen quickly went over. She slightly put down her airs, and said with a pleading tone, "Principal Zhao, you have to save my son."

As he picked up his wrist to feel for his pulse, he briefly asked about the patient's condition. Suddenly, his attention fell on the needles on Zhang Shenghao's body, upon closer inspection, the needles were not made by an ordinary person, furthermore, the bleeding had stopped, and it was all thanks to the miraculous needles.

But sadly, the rescue was too late. Even he shook his head and sighed, "I am truly sorry. I am powerless. I suggest that you prepare your minds."

The old Principal spoke out, as if he was giving Zhang Shenghao the death penalty. This was also an agreement among the experts present.

Yao Huifen found it hard to accept this. She pointed at the dean's nose and cursed, "What? How can you decide my son's life and death with a single word when you don't even prescribe medicine or perform an operation? Do you really have a conscience? "

Facing such unreasonable family members, the old dean was helpless. Relying on his many years of professional ethics, he patiently answered and finally felt helpless. He casually asked, "Right, which doctor inserted the needle into the patient? This needle technique is very special. I want to see it."

Hearing the Principal's question, Zhang Shuren quickly looked around, but the person who used the needles was already gone.

Xu Lang did not want to wade into these muddy waters anymore, and he did not want to make Sister Ruohan suffer grievances. He pulled Zhou Ruohan and walked to the other side of the stairs.

"Xu Lang, I can't just leave like this. I have to take responsibility for my patients, this is also my duty."

Xu Lang had known that this would happen, he was obviously helpless and could only try his best to persuade his.

Zhang Shuren then said to the Principal: "Principal, just now there was a brat of unknown origin who just randomly injected a few needles inside. This needle technique isn't anything special."

The Principal stared at Zhang Shuren and said coldly: "Nonsense, this is clearly not an ordinary acupuncture technique. Although I can't see the profoundness behind it, but maybe this person has a way to treat the injured. Where is he? "

Upon hearing that there was hope for the young lad from before, as her mother, Yao Huifen quickly looked around for him. Her subordinates had long noticed Xu Lang and quickly shouted: "This Boy is at the end of the corridor."

Yao Huifen hastily ran over and grabbed onto Xu Lang's arm, "Lad, you can't leave, you have to save my son's life."

The doctors also rushed over, and even the principal, Zhao Changsheng, came over. He was sizing Xu Lang up, and was somewhat disappointed to see that he was actually a brat, without any signs of medical knowledge at all.

Xu Lang was a little annoyed by Yao Huifen, but if he did not make a move, Sister Ruohan would probably feel uncomfortable, so he could only say coldly: "Alright, it's fine if you want me to save her, unless you apologize to my sister."

However, facing her son's life, she could only submit and accept, and apologize to Zhou Ruohan in front of the crowd, "I'm sorry, I was wrong."

Zhou Ruohan held onto Xu Lang's arm tightly, "Xu Lang, you, you really have a way?"

Actually, Zhou Ruohan didn't have any confidence at all. She had grown up together with Xu Lang, but this guy had never learned any medical skills before, so at the same time he was worried for the patient, he was also worried for Xu Lang. She didn't want Xu Lang to be involved in a lawsuit.

Zhang Shuren and the others had always been slandering Xu Lang in the Headmaster's ears, but the Headmaster also felt that Xu Lang did not seem to be an knowledgeable doctor, maybe he just randomly pierced those needles. As the Headmaster, he had to come up with an idea, "Little fellow, your life is as big as the sky, I hope you do not have any tricks up your sleeves, you should quickly leave this place.

Xu Lang was truly helpless, he coldly laughed and said: "What if I say I have the confidence to cure the patient?"

The dean laughed coldly and said, "Impossible! If you really have the ability, I can immediately apologize to you and agree to any request you have! Let me die! However, if there is an accident, you must take full responsibility! "

Time is life. Xu Lang did not want to waste any more words, after agreeing to the Principal's challenge, he quickly walked back to the bedside, and could not help but frown, thinking that things were not good. The person who had sustained the injury had already lost his life, and there was no cure for him.