City Central Hospital, iicu.

As soon as Ye Nanchen arrived at the door, he heard a torn cry coming from inside. His heart was shaken and his steps suddenly became heavy.

Slowly opened the door.

Mother Du Huajuan was wearing a hospital gown and described as lying thin on the hospital bed, wearing an oxygen hood, and the instrument next to her emitted a dripping alarm. Her father Ye Zhenduo sat aside as if he had lost his soul, holding his mother's hand tightly, and her sister Ye Mianmian pounced on her mother and cried into tears.

There are several medical staff next to it, and Haitian is among them.

One of the doctors in his fifties had a bald middle part of his head and was shiny. He announced expressionlessly: "Diet on February 14, 2022 at 16:56:41."

"I'm sorry, we've tried our best!" The bald doctor walked to Ye Zhenduo and Ye Mianmian and said like a procedural.

Then the medical staff turned around and were about to leave. Haitian met Ye Nanchen and shouted, "Why are you here?"

"Brother!" Ye Mianmian raised her head, her eyes roaring.

Suddenly he got up and rushed into Ye Nanchen's arms, hugging him and crying bitterly.

Haitian was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that Du Huajuan was Ye Nanchen's mother. He felt a little gloating, but as a medical staff member, he could not show it at this time.

Just as he was about to leave, he heard Ye Nanchen suddenly say, "Mom is still helpful."

This sentence made all medical staff stop. Haitian said as if he had seized the opportunity: "Ye Nanchen, I understand your mood, but the patient has no vital signs anymore. Director Lei personally announced the death time, you must accept the reality."

Ye Nanchen ignored him and took out a needle bag from his backpack.

When he was in the detention center, he inherited the "Ancient Immortal Doctor Collection" and often treated his inmates. Everyone looked down on him, so they gradually accepted him and got along with him. Later, even the prison guards in the detention center asked him to see him for treatment, and he cured his old stubborn illnesses.

In order to facilitate his medical treatment, the director prepared acupuncture needle for him, which was just an ordinary acupuncture needle and a stainless steel needle, which was kept by the detention center. Ye Nanchen took it out when he wanted to use it. This time Ye Nanchen was released from prison, the director gave him this acupuncture needle.

Ye Nanchen had just been released from prison and didn't even enter the house, so the acupuncture needle was naturally in his backpack.

"Achen, what are you doing?" Ye Zhenduo stared at his son in a daze.

Ye Nanchen lifted the sheet of Du Huajuan and said to Ye Zhenduo: "Dad, mom just has no heartbeat and breathing now. She is not dead, I can save her."

When he learned about his mother's death, he was indeed in a mess just now, but when he calmed down and looked through the perspective again, he found that there was still a faint qi in his mother's body, which could not be considered a true death.

"Are you crazy? You saved that old man just now on the road, but you were lucky. Do you really think you could be resurrected?" Haitian walked over unconvincedly, "This is the city center hospital, how many old experts are in charge. What your mother wants to save will still be your turn?"

Bang!

Ye Nanchen slapped him in the face.

Haitian fell two steps away, was stunned for a moment, and said angrily: "Do you dare to hit me?"

"Noisy!" Ye Nanchen's eyes were cold.

"you……"

"Xiaohai!"

Lei Liancheng, who had just announced his death, called Haitian and looked at Ye Nanchen coldly: "Our hospital will not take human life aside. Your mother is indeed dead. Anyway, she is already a body. If you don't believe it, your family can deal with it at will."

Through the perspective just now, Ye Nanchen learned that his mother suffered from severe cirrhosis. Although this disease is very common, it is difficult to treat if it is discovered late.

The hospital now mainly treats colchicine, but the side effects are extremely great, and Du Huajuan's body has been destroyed.

Ye Nanchen was holding a needle in his hand, and the tip of the needle was trembling slightly, condensing a stream of air that was invisible to the naked eye.

Innate Qi!

Everyone has a kind of qi that is born with, which is stored in the sea of ​​Qi. Ye Nanchen practiced secretly in the detention center according to the method recorded in the Ancient Immortal Doctor Collection, and has already broken through the entrance and can turn Qi into use.

However, everyone did not know this. Lei Liancheng and Haitian saw Ye Nanchen's needle trembling, and only thought that he was not confident and nervous. They couldn't even hold the needle steadily, and there was a sarcastic look on the corners of their mouths.

"Mianmian, help mom up."

Ye Mianmian came over to help Du Huajuan up, and Ye Zhenduo also came over to help.

In fact, the father and daughter don’t have much confidence in whether Ye Nanchen can save Du Huajuan. After all, Du Huajuan has been declared dead and has only been watched on TV, but has never encountered it in reality.

Basically, if the doctor announces death, then he will be really dead and he will be powerless.

But the situation is already like this, and there is no way to be worse. With the mentality of being a dead horse as a living horse, there is at least a glimmer of hope. Maybe Ye Nanchen really accidentally snatched Du Huajuan back from the King of Hell?

Ye Nanchen began to apply an injection, and one needle penetrated into the Yamen point on the back of Du Huajuan's neck, followed by the Laogong point in the depressions of the palms on both sides of his hands, Sanyinjiao, Yongquan, Taixi...

"Xiaohai, do you know him?" Lei Liancheng glanced at Haitian next to him and asked, "He studied traditional Chinese medicine?"

"I used to be a member of Long Medical University and studied surgery. I didn't know what traditional Chinese medicine is? I'll sneer." Haitian sneered.

Lei Liancheng sneered: "I am really sick and seeking medical treatment. Everyone is dead. Traditional Chinese medicine is not a god. How can I bring back my life? It's ridiculous!"

Suddenly, a nurse next to him shouted: "Director Lei, look!"

"What are you looking at?" Lei Liancheng looked towards the nurse's finger, and the expression on his face froze.

There were slight fluctuations on the electrocardiometer, and the fluctuations were getting bigger and bigger, which indicated that Du Huajuan had recovered her heartbeat.

Lei Liancheng opened his mouth silently.

Haitian was stunned, and he even suspected that the instrument had malfunctioned.

New mist appeared on the oxygen mask that Du Huajuan wore, and she was breathing!

"This... how is this possible?" Lei Liancheng's eyes were filled with incredible writing. Du Huajuan was obviously dead just now, and he personally announced the time of his death.

Now he is rescued by Ye Nanchen. If his family is serious, he may be suspected of having a work mistake.

"Brother, mom... Mom is awake!" Ye Mianmian cried with joy.

Ye Zhenduo was also very excited: "Achen, you... have really rescued your mother, good kid, good kid."

Du Huajuan opened her eyes slightly. Due to illness, she was haggard and unborn, and her eye sockets were deep, but when she saw Ye Nanchen, her eyes glowed.

"A Chen..."

Ye Nanchen saw his mother's hand moving, reached out and held it, avoiding the needle that was inserted into her palm, and said choked: "Mom, I'm back. Why don't you tell me if you are sick?"

"Last time I went to see you, your mother's illness was diagnosed. She didn't let me tell you, for fear of affecting your transformation." Ye Zhenduo said.

Ye Mianmian asked, "Brother, is it okay...mom?"

"My cirrhosis is very serious now and needs some medication to help her. Don't worry, I'm here, I won't let my mom have any trouble."
Chapter completed!