Strongest Medical Saint

As the Dean, Kong Yaonian certainly didn't want too much entanglement in this matter, for fear of complications arising unexpectedly.

Seeing Zhou Kun making a bet with Shen Feng of his own accord, a hidden anger began to shimmer in his eyes.

This was sheer child's play. A person whose heart had stopped for so long, and who, despite resuscitation efforts, obviously showed no signs of recovery, was undoubtedly as good as dead. Could this so-called kid really snatch someone from the grasp of King Yama?

The major traffic accident that occurred yesterday happened near The First People's Hospital, so almost all the injured were brought to their hospital.

Now, several leaders of Wuzhou City were constantly monitoring the progress of the event! If this matter got out of hand, he as the Dean would definitely not have an easy time.

Kong Yaonian had no idea who was telling the truth. However, Zhou Kun had witnesses on his side for now.

As an intern, Su Jingyu wasn't qualified to see patients and prescribe medications on her own, but due to the staff being overwhelmed yesterday, interns like her temporarily used the registration numbers of official doctors to assist with prescribing simple medications.

Although the records showed that it was Zhou Kun's registration number that had been used to prescribe the medication, Su Jingyu happened to be assisting Zhou Kun yesterday.

Using this fact, Zhou Kun had managed to frame her so smoothly, after all, it was true that Su Jingyu had used his registration number for prescribing medicine yesterday, and if she took it upon herself to use it again today, everything seemed plausible.

Once Zhou Kun had confirmed that the medication he prescribed had led to the patient's death, he had all footage of him caught on surveillance cameras deleted, thus covering his tracks perfectly.

Having a Vice President's relative made it much easier for Zhou Kun to do things within the hospital.

"Zhou, did you not understand what I just said? This matter concerns you, and yet you dare to make a bet with your classmate?"

"You just said it yourself, your classmate hasn't even graduated from Medical University. What qualifications does he have to practice medicine?"

Kong Yaonian's face was livid with impatience as he stared at Zhou Kun.

Su Jingyu tugged at Shen Feng's sleeve, her beautiful eyes brimming with urgency. She had seen with her own eyes how Shen Feng had healed Wang Anxiong's tongue, but the patient in front of them had no heartbeat or breath. How could it be possible to revive someone already dead?

"Shen Feng, don't overdo it. This is my problem," Su Jingyu spoke in a low voice.

Shen Feng didn't pay any attention to Su Jingyu's plea. He wasn't taking action for her. Encountering an old acquaintance from the past, how could he not offer a welcome gift?

Zhou Kun, seeing the Dean's displeased expression, knew he had been inconsiderate. When he saw Shen Feng, the "toad" from the past, he lost control in the heat of the moment. And this "toad" even dared to provoke him directly; he regretted not having taught Shen Feng a harsh lesson back in school, so he wanted to make up for it now.

"Dean Kong, I was inconsiderate. I am going to call the police right now."

"There is no doubt about the incident with Su Jingyu prescribing the wrong medication. This time she completely acted on her own accord, and she must take full responsibility."

After taking out his phone, Zhou Kun glanced at Shen Feng, "I don't have the time to waste on you, the toad, right now."

Shen Feng shrugged his shoulders and calmly looked at Kong Yaonian, saying, "The patient is already dead. What harm is there in letting me try? It won't affect your hospital in any way, will it? Just give me ten minutes."

There was a certain compelling presence about this young man that Kong Yaonian hadn't felt before, prompting him to say unconsciously, "Alright, you have ten minutes."

After he spoke those words.

Kong Yaonian realized his lapse in composure; why had he suddenly agreed to something impossible?

But he was a man of his word; once spoken, he couldn't take back his words, and he bitterly smiled to himself, "He's merely asking for humiliation. Nowadays, there are more and more young people who boast, thinking what medicine really is—a kid who hasn't even graduated from Medical University!"

Shen Feng said to Su Jingyu, "As usual, help me prepare a box of silver needles."

Watching Shen Feng's calm demeanor, Su Jingyu was taken aback for a moment, and the urgency in her heart dissipated. If he could heal Wang Anxiong's tongue last time, could he now bring the dead back to life?

There was no turning back now, and Su Jingyu hurriedly ran out of the ward.

Zhou Kun saw Kong Yaonian suddenly agreed and mocked, "Shen Feng, since you can't wait to crawl out like a dog, then who am I to deny you that pleasure?"

"Rest assured, I'll capture your dog crawling performance on camera. I'm sure quite a few classmates will enjoy watching it."

To this, Shen Feng only replied with one sentence, "Just wait to drink piss!"n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

After he finished speaking.

Shen Feng walked over to the dead patient. He placed his palm on the old man's chest and after a careful sensation, he could determine that the patient's brain had not yet died, it was only that the heart had lost its beating power, and the rest of his organs showed no tendencies of failure.

"What are you trying to pull? Do you think your hand is a diagnostic device? After pressing it, can you know the condition of the deceased?" Zhou Kun said with disdain.

Kong Yaonian also shook his head repeatedly, he now truly regretted agreeing to such a ridiculous request.

The doctors and nurses who had just been exposed by Shen Feng also wore faces full of schadenfreude.

After Shen Feng finished assessing the patient's condition, Su Jingyu ran in panting and while handing out the silver needles, she said, "If it really doesn't work, I have a way to handle today's matter."

Shen Feng said indifferently, "In my eyes, there's no such thing as 'doesn't work'."

After opening the box and simply sterilizing the silver needles, Shen Feng began to undress the old man.

Without any hesitation, he inserted the silver needles one by one into the acupuncture points around the old man's heart.

After smoothly inserting six silver needles.

These six silver needles formed an odd pattern on the old man's chest.

As soon as Shen Feng inserted the silver needles, he had already forcibly summoned the Spiritual Energy within his meridians. Although the Spiritual Energy in his body was now pitifully low, it was still more than enough to treat the old man before him.

Following the insertion of the six silver needles, Zhou Kun mocked Shen Feng, standing on the sidelines, "Is this your way of bringing the patient back to life, Shen Feng? Are you playing a joke on us? Traditional Chinese medicine has long been outdated. Back in university, many of our classmates had already switched to studying Western medicine."

Kong Yaonian's face suddenly darkened. Traditional Chinese medicine was a cultural treasure of Huaxia Country. Although he primarily focused on Western medicine, he had also delved into Chinese medicine, and seeing Zhou Kun slander Chinese medicine like this, how could he remain calm?

Just as he was about to reprimand Zhou Kun.

They saw the three silver needles on the left side of the old man's chest suddenly start to tremble on their own, and a layer of ice slowly formed on these three needles, visible to the naked eye.

The other three silver needles on the right side also began to show activity at this moment.

After trembling incessantly, the surface of these three needles on the right turned incredibly red, as if they had been heated to high temperatures.

Ice-Fire Sextet.

This was an acupuncture technique from the Immortal Realm, albeit one that was only used to treat common people in the Immortal Realm.

After the six silver needles took effect, a Tai Chi pattern slowly formed on the skin of the old man's chest.

However, this Tai Chi pattern was white on one side and red on the other.

This Tai Chi pattern was exactly over the old man's heart.

"Thump, thump, thump!—"

As time went on.

After the Tai Chi pattern slowly faded into the skin, a series of strong heartbeats emanated from the old man's chest.