The Three Realms of Super Students

Upon hearing this, the two middle-aged doctors could not help peeping each other.

Then Qi Qi rolled her eyes.

Among them, a middle-aged male doctor with glasses could not help laughing.

"This gentleman, you can eat meals, but you can't talk nonsense!"

"Even the dean Sun of our affiliated hospital and the deputies of the masses are not sure of the condition to be treated."

"You said, how can you treat this little guy?"

"Come on, what an international joke."

"You can't cure Dean Sun, it doesn't mean I can't cure it!"

"Now your life is off, you haven't rushed to let me go!"

Zhang Xiaofan knew that his condition was urgent, and saving people was like fighting a fire.

At the moment, he is too lazy to talk more nonsense with these two people.

Walked directly into the icu intensive care unit ward.

"Uh, uh, uh ..."

"I said, what's the matter with you?"

"This is the ICU ICU!"

"No one can enter without the permission of the chief physician!"

"Snapped--!"

The middle-aged doctor with glasses also wanted to step forward to stop.

But the huge force, drew fast with a strong wind.

Heavy, it was on the face of this middle-aged male doctor.

Almost, he didn't move his brain.

The fan flew down from the neck.

At this moment, the glasses man only felt that his head was like a broken bell.

It was buzzing, and countless little stars were flying up and down in his eyes.

The man in glasses was really taken aback by this, and was completely dozed off.

He covered his face and turned his head to get angry.

But when he saw the person, the anger on his face suddenly converged.

Instead, it was a dog-legged coal-producing smile.

"Ms. Zhou, it's ... it's you ..."

"I tell you, if there are any shortcomings to my son in a while!"

"I want you to die!"

At this moment, Zhou Liping pushed the glasses man away, fiercely, said.

"..."

Zhang Xiaofan had no time to take care of the accident outside the icu ward.

After entering the ward, he quickly stepped forward and caught the little boy's pulse.

He held his breath and began to perceive the pulse for the little boy.

"Oops--!"

At this moment, the pulse of the little boy was thin like a hairspring.

If it wasn't for Zhang Xiaofan holding his breath and concentrating, he would concentrate on his pulse.

He doesn't necessarily feel the pulse of this little boy!

Not only that, Zhang Xiaofan now clearly sees it.

At this time, the little boy's blood was leaking slightly at the nose and nose.

No doubt, because it was a delay before.

Now, the little boy's condition is very critical!

"It looks like we need to use the ghost pillow needle that I just learned from the old Ge Honger, the ghost hall needle!"

Seeing the little boy is now only out of breath, but not in.

After Zhang Xiaofan thought for a moment, he decided to use the last merit point to repay.

Unlocked smoothly, Ge Hong's follow-up two acupuncture methods for the thirteen needles of the ghost gate.

Ghost pillow needle, ghost hall needle!

It has been known since ancient times.

King Yan wants you to die three times, who dares to keep you to five times!

However, among the thirteen needles of Guimen, which are the three major acupuncture techniques of Huaxia.

But there is acupuncture that can grab people from Lord Yan.

This acupuncture technique is the two acupuncture methods of the Guitang acupuncture and the Ghost pillow acupuncture in the 13 auspicious acupuncture needles.