My Ares Son-in-Law

At this time, Cheng Yi's condition had become extremely serious. His face was as pale as paper, his lips had lost their color, and his breathing became extremely rapid and weak.

The blood oxygen saturation has dropped to an extremely dangerous level. The numbers on the monitor keep flashing like an alarm, reminding everyone that if Cheng Yi is not treated in time, his life will really be extinguished.

Cheng Hao, who was standing aside, was also extremely anxious when he saw Cheng Yi in such a state. But he knew that with his medical skills, he was powerless at the moment. He sighed helplessly, stood aside silently, and said nothing more.

There was a hint of frustration and self-blame in his eyes, as if he was silently admitting his own incompetence.

Xiao Chen, on the other hand, seemed not to notice Cheng Hao's change of mood. He stared at Cheng Yi intently, his eyes flashing with determination and confidence. He took a deep breath, quickly formed seals with his hands, and condensed the silver needle with his immortal power. The silver needle jumped and flickered at his fingertips, as if it was given life.

The needle fell like the wind, Xiao Chen's technique was skillful and precise. In a few blinks of an eye, the silver needles fell on Cheng Yi's chest like raindrops.

Each silver needle was inserted precisely into the corresponding acupuncture point, as if weaving a web of life, pulling Cheng Yi back from the brink of death. The silver needles flashed coldly in the sun, and contrasted with Xiao Chen's focused and determined eyes, forming a breathtaking picture.

Xiao Chen did not sew up the chest cavity that had been opened with delicate techniques. His movements were steady and confident, as if he was performing a sacred ritual. He simply took out a lightly shining pill from his sleeve. The pill was shining with a subtle light, as if it contained endless vitality and power.

He carefully fed the pill to Cheng Yi who was lying on the operating table. Then, Xiao Chen closed his eyes, raised his hands lightly, and a warm and jade-like fairy power surged out from his palms, slowly wrapping Cheng Yi and the pill.

Under Xiao Chen's urging, the immortal power was like gentle fingers, delicately guiding the medicinal power in the pill, slowly penetrating into every inch of Cheng Yi's skin and every inch of blood.

The elixir seemed to be activated, releasing a brighter light, which intertwined with Xiao Chen's immortal power and acted together in Cheng Yi's body, starting a silent refining process.

As the immortal power and medicinal power merged and penetrated, Xiao Chen slowly opened his eyes, and gently pushed with both hands, and the originally opened chest cavity closed again at an incredible speed.

An astonishing scene then took place. Under the influence of Xiao Chen's immortal power, the broken flesh and dislocated bones seemed to be pulled by invisible threads. They grew and healed rapidly, and finally merged together perfectly. The wounds were as smooth as before, with no trace of having been opened.

The entire room was filled with a faint medicinal fragrance and fluctuations of immortal power, and the air seemed to contain a breath of life revival.

On the medical equipment nearby, various data quickly returned to normal: "The condition is stable, the blood oxygen saturation has returned to normal, and the blood pressure has also stabilized..." A nurse shouted excitedly, her voice filled with excitement and awe that was hard to conceal. The scene before her was far beyond her medical knowledge.

Cheng Hao, who was standing at the side, had a dull look on his face, full of disbelief. Although he was a warrior, he had a certain understanding of the secrets of the world's power, and he also knew that there were many masters among warriors who could do things that ordinary people could not imagine.

But what he saw today completely overturned his perception. The means displayed by Xiao Chen far exceeded his imagination of the ability of a warrior. It was an almost mythical existence.

Is this still a warrior? Cheng Hao was extremely shocked. Everything that happened before his eyes completely overturned his understanding of the word "warrior". The extraordinary and otherworldly temperament revealed in Xiao Chen's every move, he didn't look like a warrior at all, he was clearly a cultivator!
Just by relying on a seemingly ordinary pill, he easily accomplished something that Cheng Hao had tried his best to accomplish but was unable to do even with modern medical methods. This is simply incredible and unbelievable.

"This is outrageous, really outrageous." Cheng Hao muttered to himself, with amazement and a hint of unwillingness in his tone.

He originally thought that with his many years of medical experience and advanced medical equipment, he would be able to deal with all kinds of difficult and complicated diseases. However, today, the appearance of Xiao Chen made him deeply realize that there are always people better than you.

After doing all this, Xiao Chen's expression remained calm, as if the life-and-death rescue just now was just a piece of cake for him.

He glanced at Cheng Hao and the others, and said in a calm and firm voice: "Okay, there's no need for surgery. Send him to the general ward for observation for a period of time and he should be able to be discharged."

When Cheng Hao heard this, he felt a chill in his heart, as if a basin of cold water had been poured over him from head to toe.

He originally still held on to a glimmer of hope, thinking that if Xiao Chen came in and couldn't prevent Cheng Yi's death, he could still find a reason to shirk responsibility, saying that Xiao Chen's silver needle therapy aggravated Cheng Yi's condition and ultimately led to an irreversible tragic ending.

But now it seems that this idea has been completely shattered. Xiao Chen not only rescued Cheng Yi, but also in a nearly miraculous way, making all of Cheng Hao's plans and excuses seem so pale and powerless.

However, in front of everyone including Cheng Tianan, Xiao Chen once again used his magical silver needle technique to save Cheng Yi's life. This action was undoubtedly a public trial of Cheng Hao's previous reckless behavior.

Cheng Hao, who had pulled out Xiao Chen's silver needle, was like being nailed to a pillar of shame, having been completely convicted of the crime of nearly killing Cheng Yi. His face was as pale as paper, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and his eyes were filled with fear and despair.

"Not capable of accomplishing anything, but capable of causing trouble!" Cheng Hao cursed himself secretly in his heart. He knew very well that this incident would not only cause his reputation in the hospital to plummet, but would also likely cast an indelible shadow on his future career.

He no longer dreamed of rising to prominence or ascending to fame. Now, he just hoped that he could get through this disaster safely and not be blamed by his family. That would be a blessing already.

Xiao Chen seemed to see through Cheng Hao's inner struggle and regret. He gently patted Cheng Hao on the shoulder, with a hint of teasing and sarcasm in his tone: "Don't just stand there, every failure makes you wiser. Remember to think more about everything in the future, and don't think too highly of yourself. Doctors are kind-hearted. Our responsibility is to save lives, not to compete for superiority."

When the doctors around saw this scene, they looked at each other with shock that could not be concealed in their eyes.

They had never seen such a miraculous silver needle technique, and had never seen a doctor like Xiao Chen who could not only save lives but also repay evil with kindness. (End of this chapter)