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"Bang, bang, bang!"

Looking at the scene outside through the window, Qin Lin quickly threw out three punches, reminding the person inside to open the door for him. Very quickly, a nurse was alarmed, she glanced at Qin Lin who was outside and could not help but frown.

Following that, the nurse started to talk with someone beside her, seemingly discussing something.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Three more hurried knocks on the door, louder than before. When the nurse saw him, she quickly walked over, opened the door and shouted coldly, "What's wrong with you? Can't you see that we're trying to save the patient again? You've been knocking on the door the whole time …"

"Out of the way!"

Qin Lin pushed the nurse away roughly and quickly rushed to the operation table. Just now, he saw the person who operated on Qin Shan outside the door. The one who died was the young doctor who talked back to him in Sun Jie.

Towards this person, although Qin Lin did not know much about his medical skills, he would never be at ease handing over the outcome of his father to him. Now, he only believed in himself. Even if he failed in the end and had to bear a lifetime of infamy, he would not regret it. He only wanted to save Qin Shan, the father who had always treated him as a treasure.

"Increase your blood pressure!"

Qin Lin's arrival did not alarm the fully focused Hao Chengwen. His face was solemn, with a hint of worry on it.

"Stop him!"

At that moment, the nurse who opened the door suddenly exclaimed. When the others heard this, they all looked towards the uninvited Qin Lin. A moment later, someone reacted and blocked Qin Lin's path. Just then, Hao Chengwen noticed that the nurse opposite him had disappeared, and he immediately looked over.

When he saw Qin Lin, his face immediately became lifeless.

Why is it him?

Why did he suddenly appear here? Could it be that he had something to do with this patient?

Back then at the Sun family, Hao Chengwen had personally witnessed Qin Lin's terrifying medical skills. Sun Jincheng had a heart attack, after seeing so many doctors, he still had not changed. Even he, who was a doctor from Returning to the Earth, was at a loss, and Qin Lin actually managed to cure Sun Jincheng's heart disease, saving his life.

From that moment onwards, Hao Chengwen knew that Qin Lin was no ordinary person. It was because normal people could not easily cure heart disease.

Now, Qin Lin had suddenly appeared here, giving him a feeling of being saved. The reason why he felt that way was because Qin Shan who was lying on the operation table was in a precarious situation due to his internal organs bleeding heavily.

The reason why he had not given up yet was entirely because Qin Shan's will to survive was just too tenacious;

"Don't stop him, let him come over!"

Although Hao Chengwen was a little arrogant, his thoughts were not bad. Even though he was once dissatisfied with Qin Lin. But now, his life was in danger, and this was the only thing he could do.

"Doctor Hao, patient …"

"Listen to me, he's a doctor too!"

Seeing everyone become suspicious, Hao Chengwen shouted out anxiously. At this time, Qin Lin did not want to wait for them to negotiate any further, so he split up and stopped his nurses. With quick steps, he rushed to the operation table.

He looked deeply at Hao Chengwen, and said coldly: "Please support me!"

As they spoke, Qin Lin quickly swept a glance at his father's expression, and his heart couldn't help but sink. There was almost no pause as his right hand was already on Qin Shan's wrist.

As the son of a human, when he saw his father covered in blood, Qin Lin's body trembled. He wanted to cry, but he could only cry in his heart. In this life or death situation, he had to adjust his state of mind and heal his father in the most perfect state.

Qin Shan's pulse was weak and disordered. In just half a minute. Qin Lin had already determined that his father's situation was very bad. If he continued the operation, not only would it not save his father's life, it would also reduce his time.

The reason it was like this was because Qin Shan's body was a mess. He could not bear the burden of the operation at all.

In that moment, Qin Lin's brain started to work very quickly. Think of all the possible ways. Finally, he decided on a cure. After quickly taking out the leather clip from his waist, he casually took out eleven silver needles and handed them over to Hao Chengwen.

"Help me disinfect it!"

The urgent voice carried an unquestionable tone. Hao Chengwen did not feel uncomfortable at all. He was not a stubborn type of person who knew when to stop and what to do. Therefore, he didn't instruct the nurse beside him, but started to disinfect the needle himself.

When Hao Chengwen finished disinfection, Qin Lin also made his move. His right hand quickly swept past Qin Lin's body, and at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye, he pointed at Qin Shan's body more than ten times.

The Pressure Point Technique!

In Qin Lin's hands, it could be said that this technique, which was close to being lost, had been casually pinched. If this scene fell into the eyes of an experienced person, it would definitely cause a huge uproar.

Qin Shan's internal organs had been damaged, and he had already lost too much blood. Qin Lin used the Pressure Point Technique to seal the wounds that were continuously bleeding. This was the only way to buy Qin Shan more time.

"Alright!"

At this time, Hao Chengwen took out the disinfected silver needle and quickly handed it over. Qin Lin did not bother to thank the latter, and upon receiving the silver needles, his expression became serious as he focused his mind.

In the next moment, his hands moved together. He quickly swept past Qin Shan's body in two from left to right. In the blink of an eye, ten more trembling silver needles actually appeared on Qin Shan's body.

And at this time, there was only a single silver needle left in Qin Lin's hand. He was not in a hurry to land the last needle. Ye Zichen frowned deeply as if he was confused about something. After a while, Qin Lin's eyes flashed with a ferocious light. Holding the silver needle in his hand, he slowly arrived at the front of Qin Shan's left rib cage.

This acupoint was called Zhang Men, and it had a lot to do with the liver. It was one of the thirty-six fatal acupoints of the human body. Among all traditional Chinese medicine, there was a saying that ten people nine out of ten were dead if one was hit by a technique. It was enough to see the importance of Zhang Men's Acupoints.

If there was another way, Qin Lin would definitely not take this risk, because he knew very well how dangerous the acupuncture at Zhang Men's Acupoint was. As long as there was even the slightest deviation, his father's life would most likely end up on the operating table.

This time, his acupuncture speed was very slow, and it was slanted into the skin. It did not pierce into his body like the other ten needles.

It was as if time had stopped at this moment. In the span of a few breaths, it was as if Qin Lin had encountered a life or death test.

Beads of sweat appeared on his face, soaking into the corners of his eyes and causing his eyes to ache. However, his eyes remained open from beginning to end without blinking at all.