Chapter 73: The Mysterious Acupuncture (Part 2)

  "Mayor Huang."

  A few minutes later, outside the emergency room of Xinkai City First People's Hospital, Huang Xingran and Zhou Mingluo stepped forward with three people. The several white coats who were originally guarding the door immediately surrounded them, but when they surrounded them, the expressions of these people were not so good-looking, especially the leading man was even more nervous.

  This is also Wang Shiliang, the president of Xinjiang Hospital.

  Perhaps at the beginning, those attending doctors couldn't immediately guess Huang Xingran's identity, but now with Wang Shiliang's one sentence, it undoubtedly shows that they have thoroughly understood the "truth" of the matter.

  But this truth has put even more pressure on them.

  Although Wang Shiliang and others had received a call from a deputy minister of the Ministry of Health before rushing over, they also understood that even if they really couldn't cure the old man in the ward, the high-ranking official at the Ministry of Health might not be able to do anything to them. That was too far-fetched, and it wouldn't be convenient for the other party to settle accounts openly after the autumn.

  Heaven is high and the emperor is far away.

  Moreover, it's not their fault that they can't cure the illness, no one dares to say anything too severe.

  If the true identity of Huang Xingran is revealed, Wang Shiliang and others will be in trouble. As the second-in-command of Xinjiang City and the leader of the third generation of the Huang family, he has a deep background and a bright future. He can make this anxious patient, if they can't cure him, even if Mayor Huang can't openly pursue responsibility, he will still have to take charge of Xinjiang in the next few years. It's estimated that as long as he puts on an unpleasant face, countless people will automatically come to clean up after them.

  It's no wonder that Wang Shiliang and others looked gloomy, after all, until now, the patients inside are still hovering between life and death. The best experts from the entire city, or other hospitals, have rushed over, but they still can't get rid of this annoying situation.

  "Director Wang, what's going on inside?" Along with Wang Shiliang's words, Huang Xingran also suddenly felt a tightening in his heart and hastily spoke up.

  "Not very optimistic, the old man may... at any time, I hope Mayor Huang is mentally prepared, he's afraid it will be difficult to hold on until the liver and brain specialists from Yangcheng arrive."

  Huang Xingran's face suddenly sank, and at any moment? Even if the other party didn't say it explicitly, this was something that could be easily heard, that is, death could come at any moment.

  The person inside was already in a coma and couldn't wake up, if he died like this, it would be an easy death, no pain, but this was also an unacceptable consequence for him.

  "Mr. Zhou, it seems that you have to take action now, I hope you can help my elder delay for a few hours or even longer, best if we can wait until the experts from Beijing arrive." Although he was still thinking on his way here, if possible, he didn't want to use Zhou Mingluo, after all, the situation is different now. When he went to ask for Zhou Mingluo's help, he thought the other party was a master of Chinese medicine, so naturally he was confident. If he could invite a real expert in Chinese medicine, he would be willing to let him start treatment immediately. But after meeting Zhou Mingluo, he realized that his expectations were too high, and the other party wasn't even a master, but just an amateur who relied on the favor of his predecessors to get some magical prescriptions.

  But this cautiousness was immediately overturned by Wang Shiliang's words, and if he had been more cautious, the person inside would have really died.

  "Okay, but I need a set of acupuncture needles." Zhou Ming Luo also nodded immediately, since he had agreed to come, he wouldn't make excuses anymore.

  "Director Wang." Upon hearing Zhou Ming Luo's words, Huang Xing Ran immediately looked towards Wang Shi Liang, who also nodded and said, "I'll have someone get it right away."

  Almost at the same time, a doctor behind Wang Shiliang immediately ran out, but it has to be said that the remaining doctors were all shocked and stared at Zhou Mingluo.

  Even Wang Shiliang was the same, they must have heard the conversation between the two, how could this young man who looked like he was in his early twenties possibly use acupuncture to revive the patient inside?

  This is simply unbelievable.

  After all, everyone here knows that the key to the matter lies in whether they can keep the other person's life hanging on and continuing until the experts from the provincial capital and the capital arrive.

  But undoubtedly, the Municipal Hospital had exhausted all its capabilities, and the result was still not possible. They didn't dare to believe that Zhou Ming could do it, after all, he was too young, wasn't he?

  Unbelievably, Wang Shiliang looked directly at Huang Xingran and, plucking up his courage, asked, "Mayor Huang, who is this?"

  "Mr. Zhou is someone I've specially invited, he has a grasp of acupuncture techniques that can buy time for patients who are on the brink of death." Huang Xingran didn't have the mood to care about Wang Shiliang, but still furrowed his brow and said.

  "It turned out to be Mr. Zhou, I don't know what kind of needle technique Mr. Zhou has mastered, it's so amazing?" Although he also saw Huang Xingran's dissatisfaction, Wang Shiliang still plucked up the courage to ask a question.

  Can't he ask? If it's really the other party who just goes in like this, what if one needle goes down and stabs that old man to death? At that time, although the person is brought by Mayor Huang, but Mayor Huang is not a doctor after all. Being deceived is because of ignorance, but these insiders and experts are watching a young man go in without asking or questioning, the responsibility is still not small.

  So he really had to show up and take a look, let alone when he saw Zhou Ming for the first time, he didn't quite believe that his opponent could do it.

  Just as Wang Shiliang was about to speak, before Zhou Ming could open his mouth, a white coat behind him suddenly spoke up and asked, "Is Mr. Zhou the national master who cured Mr. Chen Hong's early liver cirrhosis in just one week?"

  This is the Director Zhang from before, he actually knows why Huang Xingran left, and now Chen Hong has followed him too, which makes him suspicious, even if the mayor was right in front of him, it couldn't stop his doubts, because he simply doesn't dare to believe that Zhou Ming Luo would be a national master, how old is this person anyway? Looking like they haven't even graduated from university yet, and they're already a national master?

  Besides, isn't he asking now also for Mayor Huang's sake? Even if there is some risk that might displease Huang Xingran, what if Zhou Mingluo really doesn't understand much and is just a half-bucket of water, and after one needle pricks the person inside to death, only then will Mayor Huang remember his current kindness.

  No matter how he looked at it, Director Zhang felt that Zhou Ming had a very high possibility of being the one who was stabbed to death in there, over 99%.

  "What? You can cure liver cirrhosis in just one week?"

  "Really?"

  ……

  Director Zhang's words made the next few people slightly explode, perhaps because Huang Xingran came and went too quickly. They didn't know about this matter at that time, so when they heard these words, their intuition was that it was nonsense. Some people even had some natural thoughts in their hearts: Could this be a scam?

  After all, Zhou Ming was too young, whether it was a week to cure early liver cirrhosis or have the ability to emergency life-saving acupuncture, it's a bit unrealistic. If this guy is really a scammer, then his guts are big enough. Although he might be able to kill someone with one needle, there's also a possibility that he won't be able to kill them, and whether the person inside can hold on until the experts from Yangcheng arrive, no one can be sure. He may die in the next second, or he may really make it until then.

  If Zhou Ming Luo was indeed a scammer who wanted to cheat Huang Xing Ran in this matter, although the risk was very high, over 99%, as long as he could gamble on that less than 1% probability, it would be equivalent to immediately making Mayor Huang owe him a huge favor, and that would truly make him rich.

  This is quite bold, at least no one in the room dared to bet on a probability of less than 1%.

  For a moment, several white coats were filled with righteous indignation, and some people couldn't help but want to jump out immediately, exposing this little guy who didn't even have hair on his mouth, upholding justice.

  It's best if Mayor Huang can see his own piercing gaze.