Man With Super Medical Skill novel Chapter 29

When Jeffrey explained the situation to Ivan, Ivan was filled with delight. This time, not only could he chase Matthew away, but he could also share the contribution, killing two birds with one stone.

"Mrs. Wayne, don’t worry. My son is a specialist in this area. He has decided to conduct the surgery for Young Master Wayne!" Ivan said with a smile, "I guarantee with my life that Young Master Wayne will be fine."

"Really?" Bliss swept through the noble woman. "President Zimmerman, I'll count on you. As long as you save my son, I promise that from now on, I'll donate at least 30 million to your hospital every year!"

Ivan almost burst out laughing. If he had received such a donation, his position in the hospital would definitely surpass the President in the future! Ivan then personally arranged and sent Young Master Wayne into the operating room, where Jeffrey would conduct the surgery personally. When the operation began, only did Jeffrey notice the silver needles on Young Master Wayne's face.

"What are these?" Jeffrey exclaimed in doubt.

A doctor replied, "They're the silver needles that Mr. Larson put in just now."

As soon as he heard Matthew's name, anger surged in Jeffrey’s heart. "What era is it now? Who is he trying to deceive, using this ancient method?" Jeffrey then pulled out all five of the silver needles.

Right at that moment, Young Master Wayne spurted a mouthful of blood and the equipment alarm went off again.

"Oh no! The patient is in a crisis. He needs to be

rescued immediately!"

With just a glance, Jeffrey almost peed himself. Young Master Wayne had returned to his critical stage. If Jeffrey were to treat him now, the success rate would be even lower than 1%! Panic-stricken, Jeffrey ran out of the operating room. Upon being informed of the situation, Ivan's hypertension was almost triggered.

Right at that moment, a few people walked into the room again and the lead was none other than Timothy. "How is my son?" Timothy yelled, leaving Ivan and Jeffrey shuddering in fear. Behind Timothy was a grey-haired elderly man.

"It's Divine Doctor York!" someone gasped in astonishment. Divine Doctor York ranked second in Eastcliff whose medical skills were even higher than Joseph's.

Letting out a long sigh of relief, Ivan hurriedly invited Divine Doctor York to the operating room.

Once Divine Doctor York saw the situation, he frowned. "How did this happen? Didn’t he pass the critical stage just now?"

"1-1 don't know either..." Jeffrey stuttered, "l-lt happened suddenly after we brought the patient into the operating theater..."

"What did you do?" Divine Doctor York asked sternly.

Jeffrey replied, "I didn't do anything!"

"Director Zimmerman, you pulled out the silver needles from the patient just now..." A doctor beside him interrupted.

"Silver needles?" Divine Doctor York instantly knitted his eyebrows. "What silver needles? Where did you pull it out from?"

The doctor described the location points to him. Upon hearing that, Divine Doctor York's expression changed drastically and exclaimed, "Who putthem in?!"

"It's a cleaner in our hospital named Mr. Larson!" Ivan immediately added, "He almost killed Young Master Wayne, so we've fired him."

"You idiot!" Divine Doctor York chided angrily. "What do you know? These are the five silver needles that hold on to his life. If you remove them, you're killing him!"

"Huh?!" Everyone paled in shock while the noble woman started to panic. "Dr. York, p-please save my son..."

Divine Doctor York shook his head. "If the needles are still attached, he'll be fine under any skilled doctor's treatment. But now that the needles are gone, there'll only be 1% of success rate even if I personally treat him." "W-What if we put the needles back in?" Jeffrey asked anxiously.

"Don’t touch it recklessly!" Divine Doctor York anxiously continued, "Do you think the needles can be simply inserted? The method of acupuncture, points, strength, depth and the order of the needles are particular. If you just randomly place them, it will only speed up his death!"