Found 100 Million In My Rented Apartment

Seeing his appearance, the medical staff in the ward couldn't help whispering to each other.

"As for being so tired? Isn't it just an injection? Can you be so tired and sweat profusely?"

"I think his body is too weak, so let's give yourself a **** first."

"Hahaha, I think so too. He doesn't think Mr. Zhao can wake up after a few needles?"

"How is this possible? How can there be such medical skills in this world? And I think his technique of inserting needles is very clumsy, and he looks like a novice at first glance."

"After all, he is self-taught, how can he really compare with the top students who graduated from medical school?"

"A layman who has taught himself for a few days, dare to brag about it? It's too funny..."

While everyone was laughing, Miracle Doctor Han stared blankly at those silver needles.

As the saying goes, laymen watch the excitement, while experts watch the way.

He has devoted most of his life to Chinese medicine, and his vision is much more sinister than others.

Although Ye Feng's acupuncture technique is still a bit unfamiliar, the acupuncture points he selected are unique.

Several acupoints were unexpected by him, but if you think about them carefully, they seem to be very subtle.

Judging from the method of using needles alone, it is definitely not something that a layman who relies on self-study can use.

He looked at Ye Feng more and more curiously.

Is there really such a genius in this world?

Time passed bit by bit.

Mr. Zhao on the hospital bed didn't improve at all.

Zhao Fulin waited impatiently, and hurriedly looked at Ye Feng, "Brother Ye, why isn't my dad waking up? You should think of a way."

Ye Feng spread his hands, "I have no other choice, now I can only resign myself to fate."

Hearing his words, Zhao Fulin's heart fell to the bottom again.

What is resignation to fate?

Doesn't that mean that hope is already very slim?

The Zhao family exploded again.

"Can it be saved? Give me a letter of approval. What do you mean by resigning yourself to fate?"

"Yeah, you gave us hope, and now you're telling us to resign ourselves to fate, isn't that just playing with people?"

"There is no hair on his mouth, and he can't do things well. We shouldn't believe his nonsense just now."

"How could Flynn make such a friend? It looks like a liar."

"I don't believe that a few needles can save someone's life? Do you really treat us like three-year-olds?"

"I see him..."

"enough!"

Zhao Fulin suddenly roared and stared at the group of people coldly.

"Brother Ye did his best today, and even took out the precious Ganoderma lucidum, and gave it to the old man. And he has made it very clear just now, he just tried reluctantly, when is it guaranteed to save the old man?"

"On the contrary, it's you who not only don't know how to be grateful, but also keep making sarcastic remarks here. Have your consciences been fed to the dogs? Do you really think that my father has passed away, so I can't cure you?"

Everyone in the Zhao family was furiously stunned by him, and they all shut up one after another, not daring to talk any more nonsense.

Once the old man passes away, Zhao Fulin will definitely take over as the head of the Zhao family.

Who dares to touch his bad luck at this time?

Zhao Fulin stopped talking nonsense with them, turned around and patted Ye Feng on the shoulder.

"Brother Ye, don't take it to heart, I know you have tried your best. My father...maybe it's his fate, I don't blame you."

"Brother Zhao..."

Zhao Fulin sighed, turned around and told the Zhao family: "Prepare for the funeral."

Everyone in the Zhao family went to the hospital bed with mournful faces, ready to push the old man's body away.

At this moment, Mr. Zhao's fingers suddenly moved.

"Wait a moment!"

Miracle doctor Han happened to see this scene, hurriedly stopped everyone, and then walked forward quickly, putting his finger on the old man's pulse.

"This...how is this possible?"

After a while, a hellish expression appeared on his face.

"Miraculous Doctor Han, what's wrong with you?"

Zhao Fulin looked at him suspiciously.

"Master Zhao, he..."

Before Miracle Doctor Han finished speaking, he heard a soft beep from the ECG monitor.

Mr. Zhao unexpectedly regained his heartbeat.

Everyone present widened their eyes in disbelief.

Back from the dead?

The group of medical staff looked at each other, and they all saw the look of horror in each other's eyes.

"How is this possible? Old Mr. Zhao had obviously stopped his heartbeat just now, how could he come back from the dead?"

"I can't be damned, can I? This is too scary."

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it if I was killed."

"This is unheard of, who can explain to me, what is going on?"

"This... this is not scientific!"

Different from their doubts, the Zhao family has already jumped up with joy.

"The old man has recovered his heartbeat, the old man has recovered his heartbeat..."

"Oh my god, I couldn't believe my eyes, the old man came back to life."

"This is simply a miracle. People who died can still come back to life?"

"It seems that my Zhao family shouldn't die, and I returned the old man to us."

"Thank God, my Zhao family has been saved..."

And Zhao Fulin stood there blankly, unable to recover for a long time.

Although no one wants his father to live more than him.

But when this moment really came, he felt unreal.

I'm afraid that all this is his hallucination.

Until Ye Feng came over and patted him on the shoulder, "Congratulations, brother Zhao, it seems that the old man deserves to die."

Only then did Zhao Fulin come to his senses, and fell to his knees with a "plop", "Brother Ye, on behalf of everyone in the Zhao family, thank you for your great kindness. My Zhao family will never forget it."

The Zhao family also reacted at this time, and immediately fell to their knees with a "hula la".

"Thank you Mr. Ye for your great kindness, the Zhao family never forgets!"

This scene was too shocking.

The medical staff present were stunned.

To make people from the largest family in Yangcheng kneel collectively, isn't this Mr. Ye too powerful?

If you say it, you have to drop your jaw?