C10 moribund person

The young man steadily held the scissors in his hand. He was in a very good mood, but in his heart, he was still a bit unhappy. In normal times, who would dare to order him to do anything? Now, he seemed to be Wang Ye's assistant.

"Hello? What are you doing? " The young man was getting impatient.

From the looks of it, he was not an ordinary person, the hand holding the scissors was still steady, and it seemed that he had been through a lot of surgery as well, Wang Ye revealed a row of front teeth as he smiled.

"When I tell you to pull it out, pull it out immediately!" Wang Ye was incredibly serious, but he couldn't hide his nervousness.

Although he was certain that he could perform the operation, everything on the operating table changed in an instant.

The young man nodded slightly, his bangs slanted but he did not dare to speak, much less make any big movements. He was afraid that this operation would be affected, and even more afraid that he would miss something.

A single life was nothing in his eyes, even if it was someone from the Su Clan.

Wang Ye focused and opened a worn out leather pouch. A row of silver needles laid inside, and he took out the most eye-catching gold needle.

A strange light flashed in the eyes of the young man, and he immediately sank down.

In the eyes of the nurse, Wang Ye's hand was as fast as lightning, she could not even see how he had managed to pick up the silver needles, and she had no idea when the golden needles had landed on Su Ran's body.

More than fifty silver needles of different sizes fell on his forehead. Sweat began to seep out of his forehead as a smile appeared on his face.

Su Ran's breathing returned to normal, but his heart rate and blood pressure had suddenly dropped. Red light constantly flashed, causing the nurses to panic.

The nurses had already prepared the heart pacemaker, so they stopped in front of the operation table. They should have immediately tried to save the patient, but they were waiting for Wang Ye's command.

"Turn off the ventilator, turn off all blood pressure testing equipment."

He was not worried for a person who was about to die, but for Wang Ye. This woman was already at the brink of death, like a small blade of grass in a violent storm that could be blown away at any time.

Her lack of blood pressure indicated a lack of blood supply to her brain, and now she was gradually starting to feel hypoxic. Five minutes later, she was a corpse with a low blood pressure and a low heart rate, a person walking towards death.

"Pull it out!" Wang Ye said in a serious tone.

The young man stood in place without any preparation, no bleeding, no blood transfusion! Pull out the scissors like this? Is that really okay?

Wang Ye pressed a finger on Su Ran's abdomen. Seeing that the young man had not moved, he raised his head and looked at him.

He was absolutely insane! If the scissors are pulled out like this, the patient will have insufficient pressure in the chest area and the blood will spurt out! If there was a massive blood loss and no blood transfusion, the patient would also die.

What should I do? For the first time, the young man hesitated. He was here to watch a play, but who knew that he would be at a loss! Furthermore, it was a young doctor who had put him at a loss.

A large hand gripped the scissors, and before he could react, that hand had already pulled the scissors out.

The young man immediately jumped to the side. His first reaction was, "Is this little doctor trying to use me?" Should I take the blame? The people who failed the operation couldn't do anything to me.

In other words, his plan had succeeded. However, there was no blood that gushed out of his body as he had imagined, nor was there any sign of the patient dying.

All he saw was a face as white as paper, and when he calmed down, what he saw was not a corpse but the patient's gentle breathing, the rhythmic rise and fall of her chest.

A hand pressed on the wound, her fingers flashed with silver light, there were a few silver needles, after doing all this, Wang Ye sat on the side paralyzed.

"What should we do?" The nurses had lost their backbone, and a nervous nurse broke the silence.

What the hell was this!? Several silver needles sealed the wound! The young man's body was trembling. Was this Chinese medicine? When did Chinese medicine become so powerful!

He took off his glasses and reconnected all the instruments.

"Take off the ventilator!" Wang Ye said powerlessly.

The young man nodded. He took off Su Ran's breathing mask and looked at the rhythmic frequencies on the apparatus.

From the beginning to the end, other than seeing the doctor pricking needles everywhere, he did not see anything else! How was this saved? He could not explain this with what he had learned; he could only rely on the silver needles to stop the bleeding.

A few nurses pushed open the door to the operation room, causing Young Master Su's heart to sink. When he saw Su Ran, whose face was covered by the bed, he heaved a sigh of relief.

"Hahaha... She died, Wang Ye, you said that you would accompany her in death! "

This unlucky egg forced Uncle Su and him to come up with this plan. If Su Ran did not die, then how would he inherit the Su Family's huge inheritance? Finally, there was no Su Ran to stop him!

Only then would he be able to gradually control the Su Family's assets. Su Ran was the person that Old Man Su thought the most highly of.

"You'd be happy if she died, wouldn't you?" Wang Ye's words attracted many strange gazes.

Young Master Su immediately turned around and said with a sad face, "I'm sorry, I really can't take this kind of blow. I almost had a mental breakdown from being scum like him! But I thought about it, the Su Family will not let this kind of scum go! "

He wanted to trample Wang Ye beneath his feet and ravage him, this kind of person actually dared to put on airs on top of his own head!

Just now, Wang Ye had hit him, so he had to make him kneel down and beg for mercy. Only then would he be able to vent his anger!

More than ten bodyguards came to the Su Family's side. They looked extremely strong, and within these people, every single one of them exuded a solemn aura. It seemed like they were even stronger than the special forces troops from before.

An old man sat on a wheelchair and was pushed forward. When he saw this scene, tears fell from his eyes. This was the first time someone saw Elder Su cry.

A soldier who had lived a life of war would never shed tears of blood. Yet, in front of so many people, he actually cried.

"Great!" Our Su Family cannot be bullied by such a morally corrupt doctor! Someone come! " Young Master Su roared, "Destroy this doctor for me!"

"Which one of you dares?!" Elder Su roared.

The guard who had been about to step forward was called back, but their pistols were out.

"Give the doctor twenty thousand dollars, no one is allowed to make things difficult for him!" Elder Su looked at the dean beside him when he finished speaking. This was exactly what he wanted to hear.

Elder Su also knew about his granddaughter's situation. He knew that there was no way for his granddaughter to be saved, but the doctor in front of him was also a rare genius.

This kind of talent must be kept in order to benefit more people in China.

Wang Ye could not help but admire this soldier, he looked at the Principal, who turned green, and wanted to bite Wang Ye to death.

"Just now, you said that Su Ran will accompany our family in death. As a man, your words are like water poured out of a bucket of water!" Young Master Su was unwilling to let him go.

"We all heard it." The dean suddenly opened his mouth, wanting to state his position.

It seemed like the internal conflict within the Su Clan had already come to an end. As the principal, he could not take the wrong place, or else it would be a disaster.

Everyone looked at Wang Ye.