"Dad, Dad!"
The first to react was the middle-aged man who had been holding Chen Fan's collar. He rushed into the examination room.
Following closely, Director Zhang and Director Chen also entered the examination room, looking at the elder on the stretcher.
Director Chen's face immediately darkened: "Doctor Zhao, didn't you say there was a medical accident here and someone was performing surgery?"
Doctor Zhao finally reacted. Seeing the clean examination room and the elder whose shirt was merely unbuttoned, there was no sign of surgery. He nervously explained, "Director Chen, this kid said he was going to operate on the patient, and that if it took more than ten minutes, the patient would be done for!"
The young nurse at the door quickly defended herself, "Senior Chen Fan didn't say he was going to operate just now, he only said he was going to treat the patient."
"Nonsense! Besides surgery, is there any other way to treat myocardial infarction? He definitely didn't have time to operate yet."
"Director Chen, quickly have that kid arrested, he must not be let off lightly!"
"And this little nurse, they look like they're in cahoots. Who knows how many private jobs they've done behind the hospital's back."
"We didn't!" the young nurse retorted.
"Silence!" Director Zhang reprimanded in a low voice.
Then he turned his gaze back to the elder, especially the few silver needles on the elder's chest, which caught Director Zhang's attention: "This, is this the Nine Revolutions Universe Needle?"
Chen Fan looked at Director Zhang with some surprise: "You know the Nine Revolutions Universe Needle?"
That was a needle technique recorded in the ancient texts that had appeared in his mind. It was also the first time he had used it, and he didn't expect anyone to recognize it.
"Is this really the Nine Revolutions Universe Needle?" Director Zhang's face lit up with joy.
"I only saw the acupuncture point distribution chart of the Nine Revolutions Universe Needle in the 'Huangdi Neijing · Ling Shu' and thought this needle technique was very similar to the Nine Revolutions Universe Needle. I didn't expect it to be the Nine Revolutions Universe Needle!"
"That's right, this is the Nine Revolutions Universe Needle. It will take another three minutes for the patient's myocardial infarction to be completely cured," Chen Fan replied.
Nine Revolutions Universe Needle?
At this moment, everyone's gaze fell on Chen Fan.
Of course, besides Director Zhang, no one present knew how powerful the Nine Revolutions Universe Needle was!
"Director Zhang, what is this Nine Revolutions Universe Needle you're talking about? Was this patient really treated by him?" Director Chen asked, while sizing up Chen Fan from head to toe.
"Director Chen, you may not know, but the Nine Revolutions Universe Needle is a needle technique recorded in the 'Huangdi Neijing · Ling Shu'. However, it has been lost for hundreds of years. It is said that as long as the patient has a breath left, they can be saved!" Director Zhang explained to Director Chen with excitement.
But how could Doctor Zhao believe this? "Director, as you said, that needle technique has been lost for hundreds of years, how could anyone know it?"
"Moreover, it's the 21st century now. We must believe in science. If a patient with a breath left can be saved, then what are we doctors for?"
Director Chen nodded slightly, seemingly agreeing with Doctor Zhao.
"A quack like you, who can misdiagnose myocardial infarction, would be a good thing for patients if you weren't a doctor," Chen Fan retorted coldly.
"You brat, you dare call me a quack?! I think you just got lucky. The patient didn't have myocardial infarction at all, and we just interrupted your surgery, so you didn't succeed. Otherwise, who knows what would have happened to the patient."
"And these silver needles of yours, take them out of the patient immediately. If anything happens to the patient, you'll be going to jail!"
Doctor Zhao was very close to the patient and reached out to pull out the silver needles one by one.
"Stop!"
"Stop!"
Seeing this, Chen Fan and Director Zhang shouted almost simultaneously.
But it was too late. All nine silver needles on the patient had already been pulled out by Doctor Zhao.
"Cough, cough, cough!"
"Hoo, hoo, hoo."
In the next moment, the elder, whose complexion had just returned to rosy, turned pale again, his lips turned purple, and he gasped for breath.
"Dad, Dad, what's wrong with you?"
"Director, what's wrong with my dad? He was fine just now?" the middle-aged man asked in shock, hurrying over.
Director Zhang quickly went to the elder's side and checked his condition.
His brow furrowed. The elder's body was now at its last gasp. Even if he were sent to the hospital now, it would be futile.
Director Zhang looked up, his angry gaze fixed on Doctor Zhao.
"Di-Director, why are you looking at me? Th-those silver needles are unscientific things. I, I was afraid the patient would have an accident in our hospital, so, so I took them out..."
"Silence!"
"Do you know what you've done! You've personally taken the patient's life!" Director Zhang berated before Doctor Zhao could explain.
The middle-aged man also turned his angry gaze to Doctor Zhao.
Bang!
With a punch, the middle-aged man landed a heavy blow on Doctor Zhao's face.
"Ouch!"
Doctor Zhao, looking disheveled, was knocked to the ground, his glasses frame also knocked off by the middle-aged man.
"You, you dare hit me? I'll sue you!" Doctor Zhao picked up his glasses and pointed at the middle-aged man angrily.
"Sue me? If anything happens to my father, I'll make you pay with your life!"
Doctor Zhao was so scared by the middle-aged man's words that he paled and quickly retorted, pointing his finger at Chen Fan: "This has nothing to do with me, it's all him, it's all his fault!"
Director Zhang quickly went to Chen Fan's side and pleaded, "Young man, can you perform the Nine Revolutions Universe Needle again to save the patient?"
Everyone turned their gaze back to Chen Fan.
Chen Fan glanced at Doctor Zhao.
Director Zhang immediately understood: "Young man, don't worry, from now on, he is no longer a doctor at our community hospital!"
Upon hearing this, Doctor Zhao's eyes widened: "Director, you, you're going to fire me? Why? You actually believe a fraudulent charlatan!"
"Director Chen, you saw it all. Our director actually believes a con artist and let a con artist treat the patient!"
"Director Zhang, he's talking too much. Don't you mind if I shut him up?" Chen Fan asked.
Director Zhang frowned slightly, confused by Chen Fan's meaning.
Chen Fan walked over to Doctor Zhao, raised his hand, and slapped towards Doctor Zhao's face.
However, about ten centimeters from Doctor Zhao's face, Chen Fan suddenly stopped. But what everyone didn't see was that in Chen Fan's hand, he held a long silver needle.
Doctor Zhao recoiled in fear, pointed at Chen Fan, and was about to curse!
However, just as Doctor Zhao opened his mouth, his eyes suddenly widened.
Because he found that he had lost his voice! Even though he tried to speak, his throat couldn't make a sound!