The Fierce and Powerful Immortal Physician

When Mayor Guo Songtao and his entourage rushed back to the emergency room, panting, they saw Zhou Hao rhythmically pressing on Guo Xuan's chest with both hands.

Guo Songtao's face darkened, and a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes.

If you can't be saved, you're in big trouble!

The middle-aged woman also looked displeased, staring intently at Zhou Hao's hand, wishing she could dodge it with a single stroke.

"Quickly, remove the patient's hospital gown. I'm going to start acupuncture," Zhou Hao instructed while pressing the acupuncture needles.

The attending physicians looked on with disdain. A fool trying to save a dead person whose heart had stopped beating? It was laughable!

What's even more outrageous is the use of acupuncture; I'm afraid this idiot is truly terminally ill.

Even online wish-fulfillment novels wouldn't dare write something like this! It's utter nonsense!

Just wait and see him make a fool of himself.

Upon hearing this, Luo Zhiyuan was also puzzled. He was a master of traditional Chinese medicine, and it was true that acupuncture could cure diseases, but even the legendary acupuncturist Yue Qingsong could not bring the dead back to life.

Wang Defa, observing the situation, seized the opportunity to say, "Mayor, Elder Luo, this kid definitely has mental problems and doesn't even have a medical license. I'm afraid..."

"You're not mentally ill, and you have the qualifications, so how did you manage to kill someone?" Luo Zhiyuan immediately interrupted him.

Wang Defa's face froze, and he awkwardly shut his mouth: "I'm asking for a beating."

We'll deal with this little brat once he can't turn back into a living person.

There's no better way now, so we'll have someone do it immediately.

Soon, the special care staff very professionally removed the patient's hospital gown, and the key areas were very cleverly covered.

Zhou Hao took a deep breath, his palm trembled slightly, and the first silver needle of his natal magic weapon, the Nine Nether Yin-Yang Resurrection Needle, was silently and accurately inserted into the Chanzhong acupoint.

A true expert's skill is immediately apparent upon their first move.

The attending physicians present were completely bewildered and didn't even see how the silver needles were inserted.

Wang Defa was shocked. He had been waiting for this little bastard to make a fool of himself, but he hadn't expected him to actually have some skills. However, as for bringing him back to life, well, even a great immortal couldn't do that.

Luo Zhiyuan gasped: This kid's acupuncture technique is strange, it's quite something.

Guo Songtao stared intently at his beloved daughter, silently praying in his heart.

Zhou Hao was completely focused, his eyes fixed straight ahead.

Neiguan, Zhiyang, Lingxu, Shenfeng...

Within a few breaths, the silver needles gradually flew into the corresponding acupoints all over the patient's body.

Everyone was stunned and had no time to react.

Wang Defa was so shocked that his mouth dropped open. This silver needle had grown wings and could fly by itself? Could this kid know some kind of evil magic?

That's impossible! I've never seen acupuncture performed like this before!

Luo Zhiyuan finally realized: this kid was actually using the Qi-based acupuncture technique, which is absolutely unique in the history of traditional Chinese medicine! He had only heard of it in legends.

Even the legendary needle master Yue Qingsong could only pinpoint acupoints with flying needles, but his technique relied on force to control the needles.

Although "jin" and "qi" differ by only one character, the power they contain is worlds apart.

If using force to control the needle is a skill that has reached perfection, then using qi to control the needle has reached a state of ultimate mastery, which is beyond the reach of human beings!

Each silver needle is clearly visible.

Zhou Hao's expression was solemn. He paused slightly, observing the patient's reaction.

One minute passed, and the patient showed no signs of waking up.

3 minutes passed.

5 minutes...

Guo Xuan's eyes remained closed.

Guo Songtao's pupils contracted slightly, and his face gradually darkened, as if a storm was about to break.

The middle-aged beauty's eyes were filled with frost, and her fists were clenched tightly.

Luo Zhiyuan had once admired Zhou Hao immensely, but now his confidence began to waver: Could this kid be just putting on a show to attract attention?

One of the attending physicians finally saw a chance to turn the tide and said angrily, "What kind of bullshit acupuncture is this? They've been using a big name to justify their actions. Now their true colors have been revealed."

"Yes, yes, I've never seen a mentally challenged person who can be cured." The medical staff echoed in agreement.

Wang Defa keenly noticed the change in the expressions of the two bigwigs, as if a drowning person had grasped at a straw.

"Mayor, Mr. Luo, this kid is really unreliable. I heard he's been suffering from dementia for three years. We can't let him cause any more trouble."

If Guo Xuan doesn't wake up, it means he didn't lie or neglect his duties, and the scapegoats will definitely be Zhou Ziruo and that lunatic.

He hopes to reach a conclusion as soon as possible.

Luo Zhiyuan looked up at Guo Songtao, the light in his eyes gradually dimming. "Mayor, I'm afraid..."

Before he could finish speaking, Zhou Hao remained calm and composed, his hand trembling slightly.

As the last silver needle accurately entered the Jueyin acupoint, the nine silver needles subtly arranged themselves into a Yin-Yang Bagua diagram.

In an instant,

Guo Xuan slowly woke up, and crystal tears slid down her cheeks.

What came into view was a handsome, sunny face with deep, clear eyes. She knew in her heart that this was the man who had saved her life.

His pale lips moved as if he wanted to say thank you, but he was too weak to utter the words.

The vital signs and indicators of the monitor gradually returned to normal.

"She's awake!"

"Inconceivable!"

"A miraculous comeback! A truly extraordinary feat!"

......

The doctors present were all stunned.

That's impossible! How did he do that?

"Nine Nether Yin Yang Resurrection Needle? Is this the lost acupuncture technique that has been passed down for thousands of years?" Luo Zhiyuan was so shocked that he froze on the spot.

That's right, this is the Nine Nether Yin-Yang Resurrection Needle recorded in ancient medical books!

The secrets of the medical family, the wonders of traditional Chinese medicine and acupuncture, the art of bringing the dead back to life and turning the tide!

Could this kid be a celestial being descended to earth?

The crowd erupted in cheers again, a stark contrast between the extremes of emotions.

"A miracle worker!"

"Hua Tuo reborn!"

"The young healer truly deserves the title of 'miracle doctor,' capable of bringing the dead back to life and restoring flesh to bones!"

......

The attending physicians were immediately astonished and secretly ashamed of their own stupidity, shallowness, and ignorance.

Of course, the most unconvinced was Wang Defa, who muttered under his breath, "Impossible! It's just a blind cat catching a dead mouse!"

But at that moment, his heart was ice-cold and he was on the verge of collapse.

Unheard of, the dead can be brought back to life; this shatters our worldview and medical understanding.

Ruined!

Guo Songtao's expression brightened, and he rushed to the hospital bed to confirm that his little baby had miraculously come back to life. His eyes immediately welled up with tears.

He turned around and grasped Zhou Hao's hand tightly: "Thank you, Master Zhou. I owe you a huge favor, and I will repay you handsomely another day."

Guo Kai and the middle-aged woman's eyes lit up immediately, and a huge weight was finally lifted from their hearts.

"Your Excellency, Guo Kai, although the patient has regained consciousness, his chest pain has not been completely cured and he still needs further treatment. I will visit his residence once a week for a follow-up examination." Zhou Hao smiled faintly.

"Okay, I'll arrange a car to pick you up then." Guo Songtao quickly took out his phone and added him on WeChat.

"Master Zhou, the promised consultation fee will arrive this afternoon."

Guo Kai quickly scanned the QR code to add him as a friend and asked for his account.

Zhou Hao nodded slightly and looked up at Guo Songtao: "Okay, does Xia Ziruo still need to be suspended from her duties for reflection?"

"No need, she did nothing wrong. Luckily you intervened." Guo Songtao's face was full of gratitude and relief.

Zhou Hao continued calmly, "This is due to the hospital leadership's effective management; they should be commended."

"Xiao Zhou is joking. Wang Defa, come over and apologize." Guo Songtao looked sharply at the bewildered Wang Defa beside him.

Wang Defa's old face had turned completely pale. He was extremely unwilling, and he stammered, "Xiao Zhou, I'm sorry."

As the head of a hospital, it's incredibly embarrassing for me to apologize to some greenhorn in front of so many people.

"If an apology were enough, everyone could neglect their duties, and what would be the point of laws and regulations?" Zhou Hao said calmly and subtly.

Guo Songtao knew exactly what was going on, and immediately turned around and instructed the plainclothes officer: "Notify the relevant departments to conduct a thorough investigation of Wang Defa and related personnel. They will be suspended from their duties and required to reflect on their actions during the investigation."

Wang Defa immediately sat down on the ground, his face ashen, grabbed Guo Songtao's leg, and wailed, "Mayor, please spare me!"