Chapter 076: The Mysterious Acupuncture (Five)

  Outside the emergency room.

  Just as Zhou Ming left, Huang Xingran and Chen Hong were both looking at the front door with tense faces. The other doctors led by Wang Shiliang also had serious expressions, but only they themselves knew that their seriousness was just a surface-level act, and in reality, they had already begun to wait and see Zhou's joke.

  "It's almost done, that kid has been in there for seven or eight minutes. The acupuncture treatment process is usually not too long, far shorter than emergency surgery. I reckon he'll be out soon."

  "Once he comes out, I don't know if Mayor Huang can still maintain his previous decisiveness. Huh, actually believing a guy who doesn't even have hair on his lips."

  "It's possible that it's already over. That kid went in for less than a minute and killed Song Lao, now he just doesn't dare to come out and is stalling for time."

  "After all, I managed to extricate myself. The person was brought by Huang Xingran, and we had already advised him. Even if Song Lao really dies later, it will be his own fault for being stubborn and not believing our professional judgment, but instead believing that kind of guy."

  …………

  A crowd of white coats were secretly sneering, just waiting for Zhou Ming to come out and announce the news of Song Lao's death. Even some people had a hint of dissatisfaction with Huang Xingran in their hearts. They were indeed helpless about Song Lao's situation, but this helplessness was based on rigorous scientific rescue efforts, and they had already done their best. Yet that guy would believe the nonsense spoken by a young whippersnapper at a time like this - it was truly inexplicable.

  Of course, this dissatisfaction can only be muttered in private and no one dares to really express it.

  Just as everyone's thoughts were different, the door of the emergency room in front suddenly pushed open from inside, and a figure that looked extremely tired and haggard walked out, it was Zhou Mingluo.

  As soon as they saw the target, a group of people outside all trembled with fear and rushed over.

  "Mr. Zhou, where is Old Song?"

  "How is Mr. Song doing? Brother Zhou, were you successful?"

  ……

  The moment they went around, Huang Xingran and Chen Hong were eager to ask questions, and their hearts were filled with tension and expectation.

  They certainly hope that the situation inside can be stabilized, Huang Xingran will think so, it goes without saying, even Chen Hong is also hoping with all his heart that Zhou Ming will really be able to save that person's life.

  After all, if Zhou Ming Luo can do it, it would be a great help to Mayor Huang and the Huang family, and he is also the one who recommended Zhou Ming Luo, so he can also get on the same big lucky boat.

  However, unlike the two men who were genuinely tense and expectant, there was Wang Shiliang and several other doctors. On the surface, they also appeared to be full of tension, but in reality, each person had a hint of disdain and schadenfreude deep in their eyes, as if someone would soon urge Zhou Mingluo to announce that the rescue had failed.

  With a calm glance at the crowd in front of him, Zhou Minglu took in everyone's expressions before smiling faintly, looking rather exhausted. "Fortunately, my acupuncture technique seems to have had some effect on Old Man Song, and his condition should be temporarily stabilized. It was also fortunate that this was the first time I got to try out this technique, and it succeeded. It looks like Old Man Song's condition is suitable for that life-saving measure."

  His tired and haggard appearance was of course fake, after all this was a miraculous acupuncture technique that could prolong one's life. If he were to use it and still look like nothing had happened, who knows, maybe in the future there would be many more cases like this, after all there are too many people on the brink of death in this world. Today Chen Hong was able to bring over Huang Xingran to ask for his help, tomorrow someone else might come along with another person seeking assistance.

  He can't possibly agree every time, so he has to find some excuses for himself.

  The words of Qiuzheng Ming fell to the ground, and the crowd that had been tense with anticipation for an answer suddenly froze, followed by Huang Xingran and Chen Hong, who were thoroughly excited.

  Did it succeed? Has Old Song's condition really stabilized?

  "Really? Mr. Zhou, you really did it? That's great, that's great!"

  In excessive excitement, Huang Xingran almost danced with joy, grabbing Zhou Mingluo's hands and shaking them repeatedly, shaking Zhou Mingluo to the point of almost losing his balance, and was pulled down in an instant.

  If some lower-ranking officials in Xinkuang City were treated like this by Mayor Huang, they would be so excited that they would pee their pants and possibly stay up for several nights in a row. But at this moment, Zhou Ming just gritted his teeth and felt even more annoyed in his heart. He could understand the other person's excitement, but he didn't have to shake him like crazy.

  But it has to be said that with this series of shakes, he suddenly rose up a very strange emotion in his heart, which is pride and happiness, true happiness. After all, a living person's life is not a small matter, plus the opponent's relatives are so excited and open-minded, that kind of joy will invisibly infect more people.

  Even at this moment, Zhou Ming's heart rose with a strange idea, as if doing such things was not bad, and if there was another chance next time, he would be willing to lend a hand just for the pleasure.

  A person cannot live just for filling his belly, he must do something meaningful.

  Of course, this idea only flashed through Zhou Ming's mind for a moment, because he was clear about his own abilities. Even if he worked hard, he could only help one person extend their life once a day, and the extended lifespan wouldn't be long either. It was naturally impossible to do such things frequently.

  Later, let's see if I can help then.

  But just as he was both painful and happy, several more painful voices rang out.

  "Really? You've really stabilized Old Song's condition?"

  "Song Lao is a man who could die at any moment, can you really hold on to his life?"

  "This... this can't be!"

  ……

  However, it was the several white coats behind Wang Shiliang who were a few years younger, when Huang Xingran shook Zhou Mingluo's hands heavily, suddenly they all stared with their eyes wide open, looking at him in an unbelievable way.

  Isn't it shocking? These few people had long determined that the possibility of Zhou Ming Luo being able to save Song Lao's life was less than one percent, which is a negligible probability. Unexpectedly, the other party actually succeeded, doesn't this deny the objectivity of things? That kind of "miracle cure" nonsense actually became reality?

  This completely exceeded the imagination of a few people, and for a moment they couldn't help but tremble in their hearts, directly retorting out loud.

  But the refutations from these few people are really annoying, especially making Mayor Huang very annoyed, and instantly ruining his good mood. What's going on with Old Huang's political landscape? Will it continue to develop or remain as is? It all depends greatly on Song's situation. After begging for help and praying for a miracle, one finally appears, but what kind of expression and reaction do these people have? Is it impossible? Are you guys really wishing for Song to die soon? What kind of hearts do you have?!

  In an instant, his face turned black and he looked away, Huang Xingran really almost couldn't hold back from bursting into a loud scolding. It was just one glance, but the several white coats who had been expressing their shock suddenly came to their senses again, and they were all scared out of their wits.

  Damn it, how could I forget Huang Xingran's identity!

  "Mayor Huang, I'll go check on Old Song's situation." Wang Shiliang had almost spoken out in retort just now, but fortunately hadn't opened his mouth. However, this one glance also scared him quite a bit, and he immediately shrunk back, rushing to the emergency room with a whoosh.

  He left, and the others came back to their senses, rushing towards the emergency room with a loud noise.

  But in the rush, those doctors who just refuted with a loud voice all had a tearful impulse, what's wrong with me, how could I not hold back? Now it's okay, Huang Xingran's glance, they really showed that their duck pear is very big.