Chapter 22 Escape

From the needle to the complete insertion of the needle in the hand, there is only two or three breathing times before and after, thirty-six silver needles. No one present can do such a speed.

In particular, more than half of the silver needles are stuck on Mr. Peng's head, which makes people shudder.

"It's a dead pig that can't prick so fast!"

President Zhao was surprised. It's not that he hasn't seen the shock. On the contrary, there are traditional Chinese medicine doctors in Qingzhou People's Hospital, and there are also several traditional Chinese medicine doctors in Qingzhou. However, the Chinese medicine doctor did not come to this consultation. After all, it involves cerebrovascular problems, and Western medicine is more effective. However, Ye Xiu subverted Dean Zhao's cognition. Although Mr. Peng had not woken up, he now knew that he underestimated Ye Xiu and just had the skilled needle speed, even the traditional Chinese medicine doctor in the hospital could not do it!

For a while, everyone looked at Ye Xiu differently. Previously, many people held the mentality of looking at the idea. With Ye Xiu's acupuncture technique and the current skilled acupuncture technique, the incredible speed, people have gradually understood that Ye Xiu did not say it casually. He really has this ability!

After all this, Ye Xiu did not intend to stop. His fingers flicked slightly, and a silver needle began to tremble.

"Espin!"

Director Zhao's face changed and he only heard the traditional Chinese medicine doctor in the hospital. It is said that he has been lost for a long time. Unexpectedly, he was lucky to see it today. In the past, he thought it was the traditional Chinese medicine doctor who joked. After all, when the needle is pierced into the acupuncture point of the human body, the depth and shallow force will cause different consequences, and the acupuncture is not impossible, but dare not. Maybe that slight difference can determine a person's life and death!

Then, Ye Xiu held the silver needle with two fingers and slowly twisted it. With Ye Xiu's movements, sweat began to appear on his head.

In just a few minutes, Ye Xiu's face became a little pale.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the ward dared not come out for fear of disturbing Ye Xiu.

After a few minutes, Ye Xiu's face was covered with sweat and had to wipe the sweat before continuing the treatment.

"Well, Mr. Peng will wake up after two hours of rest." Ye Xiu quickly pulled out the silver needle on Peng Lao's body and said.

"Is this over?"

President Zhao was surprised.

Hearing this, Ye Xiu glanced at him faintly. In order to wake up Mr. Peng, Ye Xiu consumes most of the true qi in his body. Of course, if he just wakes up, a quarter of the true qi is enough. However, in order to ensure that Peng Lao woke up without sequelae to the greatest extent, Ye Xiu can be said to have done his best in the process of treating Peng Lao, and even did not hesitate to directly resolve the blood in Peng Lao's body with true qi, which consumed so much.

However, in the eyes of others, all this looks too calm except for the dazzling. After a few injections, the blood in the patient's body is gone? This makes it unbelievable for Dean Zhao to study Western medicine.

"Ye Xiu, is my father really all right?" Peng Weimin is also a little unbelievable.

"Uncle Peng, don't worry, Mr. Peng will wake up later." Ye Xiu nodded.

Peng Weimin nodded and said with concern, "Ye Xiu, do you want to take a break first?"

Ye Xiu nodded. In order to treat Peng Lao, he not only consumed a lot of his true qi, but also consumed his mind and mind.

Looking at Ye Xiu who left, Dean Zhao quickly greeted everyone and began to check for Peng Lao. After a while, the incredible results came out. Peng Lao recovered and the blood in his body disappeared. And the reason why I haven't woken up yet is just because I'm asleep.

With this result, both Peng Jianguo and Peng Weimin were relieved.

"Dad is right. Ye Xiu is indeed a strange person!" Peng Jianguo sighed.

Peng Weimin nodded with approval. Previously, Dean Zhao and others also had an examination and even formulated a treatment plan, but they were only 80% sure, and there were sequelae. Now Ye Xiu has only pricked a few injections to save Mr. Peng, and there are no sequelae. Such a method is comparable to those national hands.

......

Ye Xiu rested in a break arranged by Dean Zhao and fell asleep soon. Even he couldn't bear the consumption just now.

I don't know how long it took. Ye Xiu felt an itchy feeling on his face. When he opened his eyes, he saw a girl scratching him with her hair.

"Sshan, you're here." Seeing the girl, Ye Xiu suddenly smiled.

Peng Shan looked embarrassed like a child who did something wrong. As soon as she came in, she saw Ye Xiu asleep. She wanted to play a trick on Ye Xiu, but she didn't expect Ye Xiu to wake up.

" By the way, have you seen your grandfather?" Ye Xiudao.

Peng Shan nodded and said, "I've seen it. Grandpa hasn't woken up yet. Dad and uncle are guarding it."

Ye Xiu nodded and looked at the time. More than an hour had passed, and Mr. Peng was about to wake up.

"Go to Mr. Peng's place, calculate the time, and almost wake up." Ye Xiu took Peng Shan to Peng Lao's ward.

When he came to the ward, Mr. Peng had not woken up. In the ward, Peng Weimin and Peng Jianguo were chatting in a low voice. Although the two were brothers, Peng Weimin was the secretary of the Qingzhou Municipal Party Committee, and Peng Jianguo was the president of the Peng Group. There were not many opportunities to meet.

"Ye Xiu, thank you so much this time. If it weren't for you, my father would have left sequelae even if he woke up." Peng Weimin said with a grateful face.

Speaking of which, plus the time four years ago, Ye Xiu has saved Mr. Peng twice.

"Where can I sit down another day? I heard Shanshan say that you are in Qinglong Manor and won't come to sit down." Peng Jianguo laughed.

Peng Lao is fine, and the two brothers are also relieved. Compared with Peng Weimin, Peng Jianguo, who has been a soldier, is more bold.

Ye Xiu nodded quickly.

"Grandpa woke up." A voice of surprise sounded.

The three people who were chatting quickly looked at the hospital bed and saw Peng Lao, who was sick, move and had turned around. Peng Shan, who was beside him, quickly and carefully helped Peng Lao up.

"This old bone is becoming more and more useless, which worries you." Mr. Peng looked at his two sons and sighed.

"Dad, why are you talking about this? The most important thing is that you are fine." Peng Weimin hurriedly said.

Peng Lao nodded slightly. This time, he suddenly fainted at home. At first, he thought he could never wake up again. After all, he knew better than anyone about his body. The root of his illness in his early years and his old age, he didn't expect that he would survive this time.

"Grandpa, this time Brother Ye saved you." Peng Shan said beside him.

"Oh~" Mr. Peng was just slightly stunned and was not too surprised.

"Xiao Ye, speaking of which, you have saved the old man twice." Mr. Peng sighed softly.

Four years ago, Ye Xiu saved his life, and then in getting along with him, Peng Lao found that Ye Xiu was not simple. Sinology, medicine and kung fu are all masters, and even Peng Jianjun, the second son of Peng Lao, said that there was a smell of iron-blooded soldiers on Ye Xiu's body. However, Mr. Peng didn't ask about all this, because he could feel that Ye Xiu was not malicious to him at all.

Ye Xiu smiled indifferently and said, "I have always regarded you as my grandfather. How can I not take action if you have something to do?"

Peng Lao smiled with relief.

"However, Mr. Peng has a saying that I still want to say." Ye Xiu's face became serious and continued, "Peng Lao, your body has a lot of dark diseases, coupled with heart disease. Once you relapse, the consequences will be unimaginable. Fortunately, this time I am in Qingzhou, if..."

Hearing this, the smiles on Peng Weimin and Peng Jianguo's faces suddenly disappeared. Others didn't know. They just heard Dean Zhao say that even if Peng Lao woke up, there would be sequelae. Fortunately, Ye Xiu came back in Qingzhou this time, but what about next time? If Ye Xiu is not in Qingzhou, even if Mr. Peng is lucky and rescues him in time, those sequelae will be very serious.

"Brother Ye, can't you cure Grandpa's illness?" Peng Shan looked at Ye Xiu with a hopeful face.

Hearing this, Ye Xiu smiled bitterly. He is an ancient martial artist. Even in the eyes of ordinary people, he is comparable to Superman, but he is still a human, not a god. He will also be injured, and he will die. How can he change the fate of others? If there is no problem with the general injury, Ye Xiu is also sure, but Mr. Peng's injury has a history of decades. As the saying goes, the disease is like a mountain, and the disease goes like a silk. It is not easy to cure the disease of more than 30 years.

"Sanda, don't embarrass Ye Xiu. I know my own body." Mr. Peng patted Peng Shan on the shoulder and smiled, "Just like this time, if you don't get sick for a long time, Ye Xiu will be sick here. God won't accept me."

Hearing Mr. Peng's words, the four had to smile helplessly.

"Dad, how about you resigning the principal of Qing University and recuperate at ease." Peng Weimin said bravely.

"I also want to retire, but unfortunately there is no successor." Mr. Peng smiled bitterly and continued, "Xiao Chen's ability is not bad, but it's a pity that he is still a little short of being alone. As for the others, it doesn't matter..."

Hearing this, Peng Weimin couldn't help but be silent. Since Peng Weimin's mother left, Peng Lao's only sustenance was Qingda. Mr. Peng regards Qingda as his own children. Although he is old, he has never been able to find anyone worth entrusting, so he has always been in the position of principal.

The four people chatted with Peng Lao. It was not until late at night that Peng Lao urged several people to leave.