The President's Personal Evil Physician

"What? Bald Qiang was beaten into the hospital last night?"

Ye Qing immediately felt as if his face had been stepped on.

"Made!"

How dare someone step on his face?

"Wait for me at the hospital gate!" Ye Qing hung up the phone and went straight to the hospital.

Ten minutes later, Ye Qing arrived at the hospital.

A green-haired gangster was waiting for Ye Qing at the entrance of the hospital, one arm was still hanging, his face was still bruised and swollen, he looked like he had been beaten a lot.

"Brother Ye, go and have a look!"

The little bastard stubbornly grabbed Ye Qing's hand and beat him desperately into the hospital, tears were still streaming from his eyes.

"What's the matter?"

Ye Qing remembered that he was fine when he had dinner with him last night, and there was nothing unusual when he went back, how could he be sent to the hospital after being fine?

"It's the few people we beat up yesterday. They belong to the Lei Gang. Last night, they brought people to the door to settle accounts with Brother Qiang. The one who took the lead was very skilled. He beat us thirty or forty times by himself. Personally, in the end, Brother Qiang was not his opponent, and he forced him to kneel down and kowtow, but Brother Qiang refused, so he was kicked in the head, and he is still being rescued in the operating room."

The green hair cried and said.

"Ray Gang?"

"It's even Lei Huhu's gang, which can be regarded as having some friendship with Young Master Shen, but it's just because of the territory that they don't get along with Brother Qiang!"

"Then who came last night?"

Ye Qing's eyes turned cold, this Leihuo has provoked him again without knowing what to do, this time he has to cut off his other hand.

"I don't know, 40 years old, not only very skilled, but also very fierce!"

"Oh, save Bald Qiang first!"

According to Lumao's description, it wasn't Lei Xiong or Lei Huo, it seemed that they should be their subordinates.

"Let's ask for an explanation later!"

The two came to the door of the operating room, and several surgeons just came out of the operating room.

"Doctor, how is the patient?"

Lumao stepped forward to meet him, grabbed a surgeon with one hand and asked the doctor anxiously.

"He has been diagnosed as brain-dead. We have tried our best. Let his family be notified to prepare for his funeral!"

The doctor shook his head and said helplessly.

"What? Doctor, doctor, please save my brother, you must save my brother!"

Lu Mao directly knelt down to those doctors.

"Hey, don't be like this. We are doctors and not gods. We can cure diseases, but we can't save lives!"

The doctor said helplessly.

Ye Qing walked to the door of the operating room, he wanted to go in to save someone, but was stopped by two nurses.

"Sir, you can't go in!"

"Get out of the way, I'll go in and save people!" Ye Qing said expressionlessly.

"Sir, the operating room is the most important place, you really can't go in!"

The two nurses just refused.

"What happened?" A familiar voice came.

"Dean, you are here. A patient has been confirmed to be brain-dead, but a family member or friend of the patient wants to go in..." a nurse said quickly.

"Ok?"

Ye Qing looked back.

"master!"

It was Li Wenhua who came.

When he saw Ye Qing's solemn expression, he was ecstatic for a while.

He was looking for Ye Qing to teach him medical skills.

"master?"

The two nurses and several surgeons looked at each other, Li Wenhua's master.

"Could it be Doctor Ye?"

They suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. They knew that Li Wenhua had a master, and his medical skills were mysterious. They even used acupuncture to bring the dead back to life in the hospital, but the department was different, so they had never seen it with their own eyes.

I didn't expect to be so young.

"Master, why are you here?" Li Wenhua approached with a few steps.

"Let me in quickly, I am in a hurry to save people!"

"Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and let my master go in to save people!"

Li Wenhua glared at the two ignorant little nurses.

"Yes, Dean, Doctor Ye, please!"

The two little nurses moved out of the way, and Ye Qing got into the operating room, Li Wenhua was also afraid of missing the wonderful scene of Ye Qing's rescue, so he slipped into it slickly.

"Master, you are in such a hurry, who are you trying to save?"

Li Wenhua followed behind and asked curiously.

"Bajie!"

Ye Qing said.

"Bajie? Who is it?"

Li Wenhua thought about it, but he still didn't understand what Ye Qing meant.

"It's your junior brother!" Ye Qing said, rolling his eyes.

"My junior brother? Master, when did you accept another apprentice?"

Li Wenhua asked.

He looked as disappointed as a child about to fall out of favor.

"I need your approval to accept my apprentice?"

Ye Qing rolled his eyes while checking Bald Qiang's situation.

This eccentric old guy is just like Zhou Botong.

"Doesn't the family have to get the consent of the boss if they want a second child? I'm just curious!"

Li Wenhua said aggrievedly.

"Damn, I'm taking in apprentices, so it's not about having children!"

Ye Qing suddenly had black lines all over his head.

"It's almost like having a baby!"

"Where is it almost?" He was about to kneel to Li Wenhua's magical logic.

"The main reason is that if you accept the second apprentice, you won't love the first apprentice anymore!"

Li Wenhua said weakly.

"Nimma..." Ye Qing almost rolled his eyes and turned his back, this is the same as the three thousand in the harem who are still competing for favor, right?

"It's not good to find someone to order you!"

After Ye Qing finished speaking, he didn't speak anymore, he became serious and took out the special cold needle from his body.

While chanting a mantra, the needles fell on Bald Qiang one by one.

Then read:

"Bald Qiang, no matter who calls you, no matter what voice you hear, don't turn your head, or our fate as a master and apprentice will be over!"

"Master, what kind of acupuncture is this?"

Li Wenhua couldn't believe what he saw with his own eyes, it was like calling back souls on TV.

Incredible.

"Don't believe it, the culture of Chinese medicine has been passed down for thousands of years. It is profound and profound. From the witch doctor of Chiyou Zhuyouke to the Qihuang technique of Xuanyuan Huangdi, you will never finish learning everything you want to learn in a lifetime!"

Ye Qing paused and continued:

"The acupuncture method just now evolved from the witch doctor. It is called the Requiem Acupuncture Method. It can be used to treat those who are brain-dead, that is, dying people whose souls have not yet left the body."

"Then what about the back-to-the-death acupuncture before? I remember that one needle was the golden needle crossing the soul."

Li Wenhua's eyes were instantly filled with a look of thirst for knowledge, he wished Ye Qing would teach him this kind of acupuncture right now.

"There are three sets of acupuncture methods under the sect of the evil doctor. The first set of soul-crossing golden needles can save those who died normally; As you can see, the Requiem Golden Needle can revive a dying person whose soul has not yet left the body!"

Ye Qing said.

"Master, this is really amazing, please teach me."

Li Wenhua's old face suddenly became agitated, and he knelt down directly to Ye Qing.

"The three sets of acupuncture are not so easy to learn. You should learn the basics first. If you can master the basics in your lifetime, I will teach you these three sets of acupuncture."