"Let me try!" Huang Hao looked at Guo Lai and said solemnly.

Guo Lai looked hesitant and seemed unable to make a decision. Cases of deaths that failed to rescue often occur, but if an intern was asked to participate in the operation, the nature would be different. If someone was hyped up for hype, saying that the hospital ignored life and asked the intern to participate in the operation, the patient would die, and the hospital would be pushed to the forefront of public opinion.

"Swish, you are the only one?" Wang Xuming's cold sneer sounded disdainfully: "You don't even look at your own identity, an intern doctor!"

In his mind, medical skills are closely related to age. People like him who have been a doctor for more than 20 years have seen various difficult and complicated diseases, and their medical skills are naturally superb. But where can Huang Hao, an intern who has just graduated from university, have any medical skills?

"If you don't do it, it doesn't mean others can do it!" Huang Hao looked at Wang Xuming coldly and spoke again: "Medical skills are accompanied by miracles. If a doctor doesn't even have the courage to pursue miracles, no matter how high the medical skills are, he is just a quack doctor!"

Huang Hao's words were sonorous, like a thunder thunder exploded in everyone's hearts. As everyone listened, a sense of enlightenment rose in their hearts, and the look at Huang Hao looked at Huang Hao also had a little admiration. No matter what Huang Hao's medical skills were, it was worthy of admiration because he could say this.

Only Wang Xuming looked angry. Isn’t Huang Hao just cursing him as a quack doctor? At this moment, Wang Xuming glared at Huang Hao: “Okay, okay, miracle, Doctor Huang Hao, if you save this person today, I will kneel down and call you grandpa!”

"Okay, this is what you said!" Huang Hao smiled faintly and said, "Nurse, do you have any silver needles for traditional Chinese medicine?"

The equipment nurse looked at Guo Lai, who hesitated for a moment and said, "Go and get it."

Although silver needles are a tool of traditional Chinese medicine, H City People's Hospital is one of the top major hospitals after all, so it is naturally prepared. After a moment, the equipment nurse took a set of silver needles and handed them to Huang Hao.

Huang Hao twisted up a silver needle and looked at it. Although the product was ordinary, it was enough.

Everyone didn't say anything, looking at Huang Hao quietly. Wang Xuming sneered and watched Huang Hao pick up the silver needle, the disdain on his face became even stronger. As an expert of Western medicine, he looked down on traditional Chinese medicine from the bottom of his heart. Can a few silver needles be used to survive a case that even Western medicine cannot save?

Standing on the operating table, he twisted a silver needle in his hand, Huang Hao's eyes were bright, and suddenly, the meridians and veins in the middle-aged man's body completely appeared in Huang Hao's eyes.

Huang Hao looked quietly, and the silver needle in his hand did not fall for a long time.

"You have no idea how to start? You just know you are bluffing!" Wang Xuming seized every opportunity and sarcastic. But no one paid attention to him. Everyone looked at Huang Hao intently, waiting quietly for Huang Hao's next move.

At this moment, Huang Hao suddenly moved!

I saw a silver light shining from the silver needle in his hand, like a falling meteor, suddenly landing on the middle-aged man's chest.

"So fast!" Guo Lai couldn't help but take a breath. However, before he could come back to his senses, Huang Hao had already pinched another silver needle and fell down again, followed by the third and fourth...

Dozens of silver needles fell like raindrops, and the speed was as fast as a meteor shower.

"Hmph, just bluff!" Wang Xuming snorted coldly, but there was a little shock in his eyes. He looked down on traditional Chinese medicine, but as a doctor, he also knew the acupuncture points of the human body.

Huang Hao's needle is not only very fast, but also has no deviation in the acupoints.

"Can this person really have some real stuff?" Wang Xuming was a little nervous for no reason, but he was soon overturned by himself: "I am worried about nothing. So many people can't save him. He, a young boy, can save him with a few needles? What a joke!"

After a few breaths, Huang Hao stopped and saw that the middle-aged man's body was densely filled with silver needles. However, the middle-aged man still did not react at all, and there was still a straight line on the electrocardiogram monitoring device beside him.

"It's true!" Wang Xuming really wanted to laugh. This young boy was just talking big.

"Is it still not possible?" Guo Lai's heart was filled with waves of loss. He thought that this intern would bring a miracle, but he didn't expect that this hope would burst like a bubble.

"No!" Suddenly, Guo Lai's eyes flashed. Huang Hao stretched out his hands and slowly pressed on the middle-aged man's body, kneading...

"What is he going to do?"

Everyone looked at Huang Hao in confusion, and saw Huang Hao's hands constantly wandering on the middle-aged man's chest.

"What is Dr. Huang Hao doing? It feels so vulgar." A young nurse blushed.

"I don't know, could he have that habit?" The other man also whispered, looking at Huang Hao with a strange look.

"Don't talk, watch it well!" At this time, Guo Lai couldn't help but remind.

Although he didn't understand what Huang Hao was doing, Huang Hao's superb acupuncture skills had already made him know about Huang Hao's extraordinaryness. How could such a person do boring things in treatment?

In the monitoring room, Li Yan looked at Huang Hao on the screen, her lips curled, and a smile appeared: "This guy's method is always unexpected."

As she said that, the scene of Huang Hao saving the father of the Municipal Party Committee Secretary in the morning appeared in her mind.

Huang Hao's hands kept wandering around the middle-aged man, as if he was dancing, giving people a strange sense of rhythm.

Gradually, Guo Lai also saw the trick. Although Huang Hao touched his hands irregularly, he could see that his technique was extremely exquisite.

The middle-aged man's body was densely filled with silver needles. If an ordinary person was very careful, he would inevitably touch the silver needle. But Huang Hao was not like this. His hands were wandering on the middle-aged man's body. Although he was very fast, he had never touched any silver needles.

What surprised Guo Lai even more was that Guo Lai also found that Huang Hao's hands were not aimlessly touching, but were constantly advancing along the direction of the meridians in his body. Moreover, the strength used by Huang Hao's hands was of varying sizes. There was a lot of attention to where the places were pressed heavily and where the places were pressed lightly, and there was no stranger in the transition between light and heavy.

Gradually, Guo Lai's mind was completely attracted by Huang Hao's actions and could not extricate himself.

At this moment, in the monitoring room, Li Yan's brows were also frowning, and her eyes were completely concentrated on Huang Hao's body on the screen, with a strong look of thought in her eyes.

"It's strange. Huang Hao's acupuncture and massage techniques are so strange. I don't even know them before!" Li Yan murmured: "When did such a young medical genius appear in China? No, I have to tell my grandfather about this news, maybe my grandfather will know the origin of Huang Hao!"

Huang Hao in the operating room naturally would not know what Li Yan was thinking. At this moment, his whole heart was focused on the treatment of the middle-aged strong man. The massage technique he used this time was one of the "True Interpretation of Medical Immortals", called "The Promoter of Blood and Life", which can stimulate the activity of muscles and organs and promote blood circulation, and is the most basic medical technique.

It’s not that Huang Hao doesn’t want to use more powerful medical skills, but that most of the medical skills introduced in "The True Interpretation of Medical Immortals" require the support of cultivation. At this moment, Huang Hao has just obtained the inheritance of Medical Immortals and has not had time to practice, so he naturally cannot use advanced medical skills. However, even this most basic medical skills are priceless and precious when placed outside.

At this moment, Huang Hao had reached an extremely critical moment, and he was unprecedentedly focused. His eyes were filled with a terrifying divine light, and wherever his eyes passed, everything in the body of the middle-aged strong man was vivid in his mind.

He saw the muscles that had already lost their activity in the middle-aged strong man's body regained their vitality. He saw the blood that had stopped flowing was about to move. He also saw that the stagnant heart was also accumulating strength, waiting for the moment when it beating again...

"Drink!" Huang Hao suddenly let out a low voice. With this slight shout, Huang Hao's hands quickly swept across the middle-aged strong man's body. In an instant, all the hundreds of silver needles that were originally inserted into the middle-aged strong man's body disappeared.

"Hey, where is the silver needle? Why is it gone?" A nurse exclaimed, her face full of surprise.

"Look, it's in Dr. Huang Hao's hand!" The instrument nurse was closest to Huang Hao, and couldn't help but sigh. Only then did everyone notice that Huang Hao was holding a silver needle in his hand. It turned out that just one stroke, Huang Hao had already taken away all the silver needles!

"Oh my God, it's so amazing!" Everyone's hearts were still shocked. Such a scene can only be seen on TV. I didn't expect to appear in front of them today. Could this Huang Hao be the legendary martial arts master?

However, before they could suppress the shock in their hearts, something even more shocking happened. The ECG monitor, which had been silent, suddenly made a crisp "beep" sound. Everyone looked at each of them, and they were all stunned!

I saw that the line indicating the heart rate on the ECG monitor actually started to beating again! Although it was beating very slowly, in the eyes of everyone, this ever-fluttering line is a lifeline!

"Living, alive!" Even the mature Guo Lai jumped up excitedly at this moment.

Miracle, miracle! Huang Hao is right, medicine is full of miracles. As long as you don’t give up, miracles will definitely happen!

"Next, let's see you!" Huang Hao wiped the sweat from his forehead, his voice a little tired. This time he continuously used acupuncture and "The Blood-Rust Promotion Hand" and his energy was consumed very much.

"Don't worry, if this is not done well, I will play my head as a ball for you!" Guo Lai shouted excitedly: "Everyone hurry up!" Immediately, the group was full of enthusiasm to diagnose and treat the middle-aged man again.

Huang Hao has reawakened the vitality of the middle-aged man. If they still cannot save him under such circumstances, they will be ashamed of the title of doctor.

Seeing Guo Lai and others devoted themselves to the treatment, Huang Hao's eyes turned to the side. There, Wang Xuming was opening his mouth wide, looking at Huang Hao with shock, his eyes full of disbelief. Seeing Huang Hao's eyes looking at him, Wang Xuming's face suddenly changed and he turned around and was about to leave.
Chapter completed!