Power and wealth bring fragrance

Chapter 49 The Husband's Direction

The medical staff were furious, their faces turning ashen with humiliation.

Having practiced medicine for many years, this was the first time they had been so publicly ridiculed and belittled, with people bluntly calling their medical skills worthless. It was a blatant provocation and humiliation.

"You're being completely unreasonable!"

The middle-aged doctor was so angry that his chest heaved violently, and he pointed at Wei Yuan and shouted at him sternly.

"We spent the whole afternoon working tirelessly to save him, and instead of a word of thanks, we were maliciously slandered by you! I think you're deliberately causing trouble and desecrating the deceased!"

"Get out of here right now!"

Even the other patients' family members who were watching felt that Wei Yuan had gone too far and began to criticize him.

"The doctor already did his best, and it wasn't intentional. Is it really necessary to act so ridiculously?"

"Exactly! Doctors aren't gods; they can't guarantee they can save someone. That's just ridiculous!"

"I think they're just trying to extort money from the dead; they're shameless for profiting off the dead!"

Criticism and whispers poured in from all directions towards Wei Yuan, and Lin Wanxing was also implicated.

Some people initially felt sorry for her, a young girl who had lost her grandfather, but now they all suspect that she might be trying to extort money from people like Wei Yuan.

However, Wei Yuan didn't care about their anger and curses, and he was too lazy to waste his breath on them.

After looking around, Wei Yuan's eyes suddenly lit up, and he quickly ran to the nearby nurses' station.

On the nurses' station table is an acupuncture and physiotherapy device, which can be used for rehabilitation therapy by inserting it into acupoints and turning on electricity.

Such rudimentary physiotherapy doesn't even qualify as true acupuncture, but all Wei Yuan needs is the silver needles in the physiotherapy device.

At the same time, he secretly resolved to develop his own set of silver needles as soon as possible, because he couldn't possibly use martial arts every time he performed acupuncture.

Wei Yuan returned with the acupuncture and physiotherapy device, pulled out the silver needles, and the polished silver needles gleamed with a cold light under the lamp.

"What are you trying to do? Stop!"

"Why isn't security here yet? Stop him!"

The middle-aged doctor didn't know what Wei Yuan was planning to do, but he had a vague sense of unease and loudly stopped Wei Yuan.

Other doctors and nurses rushed forward to stop them, and the corridor became chaotic.

But they were just ordinary people; how could they possibly stop Wei Yuan?

Wei Yuan was surrounded by martial energy. His figure flashed, and with a gentle yet undeniable force, he shook off the doctors and nurses who were trying to stop him. With a flick of his wrist, he pinched a needle between his fingers and inserted it into the old man's heart.

His movements were so fluid and seamless that they gave no one a chance to react or stop him.

The medical staff's attempts to stop it failed, and as they watched the silver needles being inserted into his chest, they were horrified and began to curse angrily.

"You bastard, you're desecrating the body, you're blaspheming the dead!"

"Call the police and have him arrested!"

"Quickly, take a picture with your phone! This is all evidence; we can't let this bastard get away with this!"

The patients' family members who were watching were even more furious than the doctors and nurses, and they kept shouting and cursing.

As family members of patients, they are more able to empathize with them.

No one wants their loved one to pass away and then be vandalized or desecrated by strangers, or even extorted from the hospital, leaving the elderly feeling uneasy in their final moments.

"Are you even human?! Even animals are better than you!"

"Damn it, I can't stand it anymore!"

Under his angry rebuke, several robust family members of the patients could not contain their impulse and stepped forward to stop Wei Yuan.

Just then, the hospital security guards rushed over, shouting as they ran.

"Get out of the way!"

The crowd quickly parted to make way, and five or six security guards, their faces serious, rushed towards Wei Yuan with riot shields and riot forks.

"Stop right there!"

Wei Yuan, who was administering acupuncture, frowned.

"It's really in the way."

Wei Yuan paused his movements and turned around.

The riot fork just happened to come straight at his chest.

Once he is under control, his hand movements will be restricted, and with the riot shield in place, he can be brought under control directly.

Seeing this, doctors, nurses, and patients' families couldn't help but show a hint of joy.

But then they saw Wei Yuan raise his hand, grab the riot fork, and give it a seemingly casual shake.

The security guard holding the riot fork cried out in pain, released the fork, and staggered backward, bumping into several other security guards.

Five or six people immediately fell to the ground like gourds, creating complete chaos.

The doctors, nurses, and patients' families froze instantly, their eyes almost popping out of their sockets.

You guys wouldn't have conspired with Wei Yuan to play them, would you?

Five or six strong security guards, and they all fell down with a single shake?

The security guards who had fallen to the ground were speechless with frustration. They didn't know why they felt a tingling sensation all over their bodies, making it difficult for them to even lift their hands, let alone do anything else.

While everyone was still in shock, Wei Yuan turned around and continued to insert the needles.

The locations where the silver needles were inserted were all important acupoints such as the pericardium, Tanzhong, and Shenting.

The first of the nine needles for ferrying life in the Southern Dipper is the Kaiyuan Ferry for Fate.

Lock in the vital essence and preserve the life force of those on the verge of death.

After seven needles were inserted, Wei Yuan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

If an ultrasound or CT scan were to be performed on the elderly person's heart at this moment, a glimmer of light would suddenly appear on the previously darkened area of ​​the heart.

The heart muscle cells, which were on the verge of complete death, had been locked in place by acupuncture, barely maintaining their last bit of activity.

Wei Yuan had just heard this extremely faint heartbeat, so faint that it was undetectable even by instruments, which was why he concluded that Lin Wanxing's grandfather was not dead.

But this is only the beginning.

Wei Yuan picked up the silver needles again and continued to insert needles into other acupoints.

The second of the nine needles for the Southern Dipper to save lives is the blood-fusion technique to continue life.

The elderly man's heart and even half of his body's blood vessels were blocked by large blood clots, which is why he couldn't be saved despite an entire afternoon of resuscitation efforts.

A regular heart attack can be completely resolved with surgery, but if half of the blood vessels in the body are blocked, then even a miracle won't save you.

It's just that even a god can't save them, but Wei Yuan can!

As the silver needle entered the acupoint, under Wei Yuan's skillful manipulation, the needle tip vibrated extremely slightly yet at a high frequency, like a stone crusher, quickly loosening the dense blood clot, causing it to break down and disintegrate.

"Hiss hiss hiss."

Just like when Shen Qingyan was treated for her heart attack, a trickle of blood suddenly gushed out from the acupoints where the silver needles were inserted, instantly covering the old man.

At the same time, the blood clot in his blood vessels was rapidly moving outwards, and the blood that had stopped flowing began to flow slowly again.

Upon seeing this, the doctors and nurses, who were initially filled with anger, were immediately stunned and thrown into chaos.

"How can there still be blood pressure when the heart has stopped beating?"

"Could he actually be alive?"

Even the patient's family members, who were a beat slower to react, realized what was happening and retreated in terror with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

This is truly unbelievable!

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