Chapter 165

Name:The best little cook Author:老肥
Zhang Ye's heart flickered with this bad idea, but soon he put these messy ideas behind him.

Now that you know it's poisoning, it's easy to do. Just try to get rid of it.

Zhang Ye opened his eyes and finally had a smile on his face. Looking at Huo Mingwei, he said, "no problem. I can save him."

Whoo!

Huo Mingwei finally breathed a sigh of relief, looking at Zhang Ye's eyes can not help but a little gentle, but in fact it is still cold.

"Then save him quickly." She urged.

Zhang Ye hesitated and decided to tell her the truth: "I don't know what relationship this man has with you, but I hope you know that this is not a disease, but he was poisoned with chronic poison for three months. Can you provoke a man who is so calculated to die? "

Huo Mingwei is also a Leng, immediately wiped a light chill in her eyes, decided: "save, he must live, this is very important to me."

Zhang Ye nodded, his eyes wiped a bit of appreciation, secret way this woman is not nothing, conveniently took the case from the side, turned over to brush a little bit on the top to write a prescription.

"Take it to the prescription quickly. If it's too late, it's too late. I'll use silver needle to help him control the toxicity for the time being."

"Good."

Huo Mingwei is not a hypocritical person. She rushed out of the ward immediately with the case paper. At this time, both of them were already fighting against time.

Zhang Ye takes out the silver needle in his arms, which he has always carried since he saved Mo Yunhai.

In his words, since I have medical skills, it's my duty to save others within my ability. Of course, it's also to help myself accumulate some evil virtue.

The silver needles are just 18. He specially made them according to the 18 needles of Du Er. However, at this time, he can only cast 12 needles at most. This is because his internal power has risen recently. When he wanted to save Mo Yunhai, he could only cast 10 needles.

However, even 12 injections are enough to pull the patient back from the gate of death. After all, he is not a doctor and has no license to practice medicine. In this way, he uses acupuncture to save people in a place like the city hospital

"Damn, what else do you want? It's important to save people."

Zhang Ye secretly scolds himself, the patient in front of him has no time to let him worry like this any more.

Thinking of this, he took a deep breath, looked serious for a moment, and with a slight shake of his wrist, he saw the shadow, and the twelve silver needles fell on the patient.

Whoo!

After the completion of Zhang Ye finally breathed a sigh of relief, fingers in the patient's pulse on the listen, this just let go.

With these silver needles, the toxicity will be controlled in a relatively safe place. As soon as Huo Mingwei's traditional Chinese medicine arrives, he will prepare the antidote and give it to the patient, and then it will be completely cured.

But at this time, a voice suddenly came from the door of the ward: "stop, Zhang Ye, what are you doing here?"

Without waiting for Zhang Ye to react, a guy with a fat pig's figure rushed in at the door like a gust of wind.

Liu Demin looks at Zhang Ye who made himself lose face with Huo's villa in front of Mo Yunhai last time, and his face suddenly turns black and blue.

"Zhang Ye, what are you doing here?" His face is full of Jai canthus, staring at Zhang Ye, hoping to swallow him alive.

Zhang Ye saw that it was him. He frowned and said in a cold voice: "this patient is dying. If I didn't do it just now, I'm afraid I can declare the time of death now."

"What did you say? Presumptuous, do you mean you cured Mr. Jiang Liu Demin's big eyes twinkled with scorn. He didn't believe Zhang Ye could cure the patient in front of him.

"Of course." Zhang Ye nodded.

Ha ha!

Liu Demin immediately laughed loudly and said contemptuously: "fart, you don't open your dog's eyes to see where this is. You're not afraid of the wind and flash your tongue."

In Liu Demin's opinion, the patient was a very difficult and complicated disease. Because the patient was a successful businessman, the hospital attached great importance to it. Within 40 minutes of being sent to the hospital, all kinds of advanced instruments had been checked.

Moreover, the patient this time is different from Mo Yunhai last time. They can't even find the cause of the disease, let alone prescribe the right medicine to the case.

But this guy, who is not as good as an intern, dares to say that he has treated the patient, and he doesn't see what kind of virtue he is.

This is no longer an affectation. This is deception. This is a waste of human life and a crime.

Liu Demin had a sinister plan in his mind. He said to Zhang Ye with a sneer, "you can't go anywhere now, just wait here. If the patient has any problems, you'll be waiting for the rest of your life

Put the bottom of the cell through?

Zhang Ye couldn't help sneering. He sat on the sofa beside him, knocked his legs and said with disdain: "it's true to say that you are a quack. You are not only blind in heart but also blind in eyes. Don't you see that the data on the instrument are normal?"what!

When Liu Demin saw that he dared to be so arrogant now, and did not give face at all, and scolded himself in front of so many colleagues behind him, he suddenly burst into a rage:

"you dare to scold me, what is that? You dare to be wild here."

Zhang Ye light said: "I am a person, you are what thing."

"Laozi is not a thing." Liu Demin roared angrily.

"Ha ha, do you finally admit that you are not a thing?" Zhang Ye Yin Yang strange Qi son of say.

Liu Demin's anger was so dangerous that he didn't breathe. He was about to break out, but suddenly a loud noise came out of the door again.

A middle-aged woman dressed in rich clothes rushed into the ward. Looking at the man on the bed and the twelve silver needles he was wearing, her heavily makeup face turned green instantly.

"Dr. Liu, I need an explanation. Is this the way you see a doctor in your city hospital? My husband is in a mess. Is this the magic of a god stick?"

Li Xiangmei roared, her eyes were full of anger, and she snorted coldly.

Liu Demin's cold sweat came down in an instant. In front of him, this is the wife of President Jiang. He is a little doctor who can't offend him.

However, in the blink of an eye, his eyes turned to Zhang Ye, and he laughed in his heart. He raised his finger to him and yelled:

"Mr. Li, it's him. He made all this. This kid is not a doctor in our hospital at all. He's here to kill President Jiang. "

Li Xiangmei was about to kill Zhang Ye with her sharp eyes. She waved her hand and yelled, "catch him for me. If my husband has anything to do, I'll make him pay for his life."

Shua!

The two black super bodyguards guarding at the door rushed in immediately, and they were about to control Zhang Ye.