C22 His heart had stopped beating

Just as he jumped out of bed, the hotel attendant opened the door and Wu Gang anxiously rushed in.

"Hurry up and come with me!" Wu Gang pulled Wang Ye's hand.

Was he in a hurry to be reborn or was he in a hurry to be reborn? Wang Ye's right eyelid also continued to twitch. It was always hard for him to calm down and sleep, to the point that his sleep was shallow.

Chen Jian was already waiting in the Land Rover's carriage downstairs. When Wang Ye got out, he immediately handed over a set of clothes to him. Wang Ye saw that he was only wearing his pants.

In his underwear, he scratched his head and smiled.

"Something has happened to my dad. He's still fine today, but when I took him to the hotel tonight, he suddenly fainted. If I didn't discover him earlier, the consequences would have been unimaginable!" Wu Gang anxiously said: "He was bathing, and if I didn't notice it earlier, he would have already … …"

He did not finish his sentence as the three of them hurried to the operating room of the hospital, where the operating light was still on.

Wang Ye pushed open the door without waiting for a response. All of the bodyguards at the corridor entered in a line, and no one dared to stop them.

"Sir Wu, I'm afraid your father..." The doctor was halfway through.

If it was a normal person, they would have already been sentenced to death in this situation, but for the people from the Wu family, especially Wu Gang, they would do their best to not care about the waste of resources.

The surgeon was still busy, and the other doctors and nurses had no time to notice the sudden rush of people. The alarm sounded on the instrument.

His heart rate had weakened and was about to stop. This was something that Wang Ye could see with a glance. If not for Chen Jian pulling him along, Wu Gang would have definitely rushed to the operation table.

"Pah!" Wang Ye threw his slap over, causing everyone to be stunned.

In the entire Qingyuan City, who didn't know about the Wu family's power, this was the first time someone dared to hit Wu Gang! The group of bodyguards were not weak, they immediately surrounded Wang Ye.

"What is it? Are you crazy? If you wish for me to save your father, get out of here! " Wang Ye said, "What are you looking at? You want to get slapped again? "

"All of you, pull Wu Gang out for me!" Chen Jian said.

Only then did the bodyguards withdraw their hostility and kick Wu Gang out. Wu Gang used both hands and feet, but he could not refuse those bodyguards. After being forced out, Chen Jian cleared his throat and waited for Wang Ye's orders.

"Whether you can live is up to you. Next, bring me these medicinal herbs. If you can't save any of them, you only have five minutes." Wang Ye said.

"What?"

Wang Ye took out Chen Jian's phone, stated what he needed, and ground it into a powder. He threw the phone to Chen Jian, who ran out the door.

His brother's father was treating him like his own son, how could Chen Jian neglect him, this was a life! His former mission as a doctor seemed to have returned.

He sprinted to the pharmacy at a speed of one hundred meters, and even the attending physician could not keep up.

There was still another doctor who was quietly waiting for Wang Ye's movements, but Wang Ye just closed his eyes, composed himself and took a deep breath, exhaled a long breath and said: "Stop the operation, all of you move out of the way!"

This other doctor was the backbone of the city hospital, who would dare not listen to him? Wang Ye's identity was not simple, to be able to slap the young master of the Wu family and order Chen Jian to do so, his identity must not be simple!

The doctor quickly told everyone to leave. Wang Ye walked over and grabbed Wang Gang's wrist with one hand. His anger was quickly dissipating.

It seemed like he no longer had much hope of treating her. Without the help of the doctors, his heartbeat had stopped. When he was sent to the hospital, his heartbeat had stopped.

Wu Yong's face was deathly pale, as if he was a completely different person from what he saw in the afternoon. Wang Ye looked at the junk beside the operation table, and there was a black pearl on top of it.

A golden needle entered his throat, and Wang Ye pressed a hand lightly on Wu Yong's chest.

His heart that was about to stop beating suddenly felt like it was normal. The doctors beside him were all dumbfounded. What was going on?

"If the patient died, who would be responsible?" One of the primary surgeon asked.

"Don't spout nonsense. Be careful!" old doctor quickly pulled him back.

Wang Ye could feel that Wu Yong's heartbeat had calmed down, but the amount of time he could maintain it was limited. His physical strength was also quickly being extracted from his body, and countless amounts of spirit energy flowed out from his dantian, causing him to feel weak.

He did not care about the beads of sweat on his forehead. Wu Yong's chest was moving up and down normally.

"He's alive!" We're out of danger! " A young doctor could not help but get excited.

The other old doctor adjusted his glasses. A person who was about to die, his heartbeat suddenly became normal.

Some of them recognized him, this was Wang Ye, the guy who was despised in the city hospital a month ago, who exactly was he?

"Wang Ye!" A nurse couldn't help but shout out.

"Shh!" Don't disturb him! " A young doctor with black-framed glasses and chocolate in his hand took off his mask.

He was the guy who gave Wang Ye the hundred and fifty thousand yuan previously. When he looked at Wang Ye, it was as if he was looking at a fairy who was about to bathe and change clothes.

Wang Ye's arm was already starting to tremble. Relying on that golden needle to hang himself, Wang Ye's body started to feel dizzy due to the insufficient amount of spirit energy.

Five minutes had passed, and the door was still open.

"Let me help you!" Another golden needle appeared in front of him.

Being able to see one such exceptional golden needle was already extremely rare. When Wang Ye saw the second one, he immediately became excited, and his mind suddenly became clear.

"I just might need your help." The young man said.

Wang Ye's left hand grabbed onto the golden needle as a surge of spirit energy condensed on it. He released his right hand and the golden needle landed on his chest area.

At this time, Wang Ye's stamina had already been completely used up and his spirit energy was completely depleted. If not for him supporting the operation table, he would have collapsed onto the ground.

"To be able to control needles with Qi, it is indeed not simple!" The young man smiled.

"Who are you?" Wang Ye asked without tilting his head.

"My name is Tang Xuan, and I was born in a medical family." Tang Xuan's tone seemed to carry a slight trace of emotion.

Wang Ye nodded, and said: "Do you know how to push the wind?"

Tang Xuan nodded.

Eight minutes! He had yet to get the necessary medicinal powder! If not for the two golden needles, Wu Yong would have died. Wang Ye tilted his head and glanced at the door of the operation room.

I can only use this method to maintain Wu Yong's vitality! Even though his body was still being maintained by the golden needles and was not completely dead, his life force was still slowly fading away.

Both of Wang Ye's hands rested on Wu Yong's legs and the latter's hands rested on Wu Yong's shoulders. The two of them looked at each other and nodded heavily.

Tang Xuan and Wang Ye struck out at the same time, hitting the big acupoints on Wu Yong's body, doing so to lighten the burden on his heart, and using Qi boosting techniques to allow Wu Yong's body to continue circulating.