Urban God-level Bodyguard

Han Yu has tremendous trust in Zhang Xingyun. In her eyes, the other party is almost the incarnation of the word omnipotence.

Zhang Xingyun didn't hesitate anymore, turned around and walked into the operating room.

No one stopped Zhang Xingyun this time, but Sun Xiaofei outside the door pursed her lips, and ordered the relevant outside: "You maintain order outside, and you must not let other people inside!"

"Yes."

Then Sun Xiaofei turned and entered. As the person in charge of this incident, she naturally has to keep an eye on the changes.

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In the operating room, as Zhang Xingyun came in and saw last time, besides the patients who were preparing for surgery, there were several corpses on the stretchers outside.

And beside one of the stretchers, Xie Ningning was kneeling on the ground, seeming to be crying.

On the stretcher, Xie Baoliang was lying peacefully, with a needle on the back of his hand, but all this was nothing but futile.

Zhang Xingyun could see from a distance that Xie Baoliang was full of lifeless energy, and his whole body was not alive. He was obviously at the stage of near death.

However, this result made Zhang Xingyun a little relieved, as long as the person is not dead, there is hope for life!

"Ningning."

Zhang Xingyun patted Xie Ningning on the shoulder, trying to comfort him.

Xie Ningning raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot from crying, and he was extremely red.

"Zhang Xingyun, is my father going to die?" Xie Ningning said and cried again, "Why do God treat our family like this? First, my mother and then my father...what did we do wrong, why should we treat this way? we……"

"Your father is still saved." Zhang Xingyun can understand Xie Ningning's pain at this time.

"You don't need to comfort me. A doctor has told me just now that my father is too injured to be treated." Xie Ningning whispered.

Zhang Xingyun had already taken out the silver needle at this time. Although Xie Baoliang was not dead yet, Zhang Xingyun couldn't guarantee that he would be saved if he was delayed.

Xie Baoliang’s injury is an incurable disease for the hospital, but for Zhang Xingyun, it is actually not much different from a headache and brain fever. The former also consumes a little more energy.

"Huh? What is that kid doing?"

There were many doctors in the operating room, and Sun Xiaofei, who followed closely, also came over.

"That's a silver needle!? Isn't this kid going to give acupuncture to the lying person? By the way, can acupuncture save people?"

"Heh, it's funny, I only heard that acupuncture can regulate the body, but I have never seen acupuncture can cure diseases!"

"Who said no? It's just that the patient was hurt too badly, so he can treat it again, there is a fart!?"

"Do you want to stop him? This is the hospital. The patient has not been taken out of the operating room. If he is allowed to go wrong, the patient must have a shortcoming, but we are the one who is the one who commits the crime!"

Several doctors expressed curiosity and incomprehension about Zhang Xingyun’s behavior. Although they have also heard of magical acupuncture, the times are changing. Where can I see authentic acupuncture today?

Not to mention the use of acupuncture to treat a dying person, it is just ordinary headaches and brain fever, and modern acupuncture may not be cured.

"Hey, this is the operating room. We are in charge of the patients here. You can see if you can. If you move, don't blame us for kicking you out!" A doctor drank to Zhang Xingyun.

Although there are monitoring equipment in the operating room, and the patient is bound to die, if others are allowed to mess around under their noses, they will be held responsible if something goes wrong!

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