My Waste Husband novel Chapter 694

When the western doctor spoke, he was not facing Henry and others, but facing many people who came to watch because of the noise. His words were more likely to be said to the onlookers.

Listening to the doctor's words, these onlookers who didn't know the cause and effect all showed angry faces as if Henry and others had done something against the rules.

"Yes, don't you think you can avoid responsibility!" The patient's family member stepped forward, grabbed Henry's sleeve, and shouted.

Henry took a deep breath, held back the anger in his heart, and said, "I'll tell you again. That patient inside is still alive, but if you continue to delay my time like this, I won't be able to save him, and it will be your responsibility!"

Hearing Henry's words, the patient's family member was stunned and gradually loosened Henry's hand.

"Don't listen to him!" Dr. Lance said loudly, "He is trying to escape the responsibility now. The patient's heart has stopped for more than five minutes! The doctors of Chinese Medicine have not taken any effective rescue measures. The patient can be pronounced dead. If you let him in, you will give him a chance to make an excuse!"

Henry suddenly glared at Dr. Lance and said in a low voice, "According to what you said, is there no need to try to save him now?"

Dr. Lance was shocked by Henry's fierce eyes. He calmed down and said, "He can't be saved. What else can you do?"

"Let me tell you, it's not over!" The patient's family member just loosened his hands and grabbed Henry's sleeve again. "If it weren't for you, Chinese medicine doctor, my father couldn't have died! You must give me an explanation now!"

As soon as the patient's family member stopped talking, President Ma's voice rang in the emergency room. "Magical doctor, the needle jumped out!"

When Henry heard this, he didn't talk nonsense with the people at the door. He shook off the patient's hand and strode to the emergency room, even forgetting to close the door.

The tecnique of Thirteen Deadly Needles was used to stall the time. Henry had just locked the patient's life with a silver needle, but the silver needle could not keep the Qi sealed all the time.

Henry walked to the side of the operating table, opened the patient's eyelids, and the patient's pupils slowly expanded again.

"A needle!" Henry put his hand aside and said four numbers, "Four, seven, nine, twelve!"

A second after Henry said these four numbers, President Ma put the four silver needles in Henry's hand. The number that Henry said was exactly the length of these silver needles.

At the moment when he got the silver needles, Henry's hands were like phantoms, stabbing at different acupuncture points in the patient's body.

"Magical doctor, you are..." President Ma looked at the place where Henry put the needle. He opened his mouth wide in disbelief because, at the moment, all the acupuncture points that Henry pointed were the Death acupoints of the human body!

"I've said many times that when one studies medicine, he should integrate the knowledge and connect the dots. The patient's body is going to die..." When Henry said this, he reached out again. "Three, eleven, fourteen."

President Ma understood and handed the silver needles to Henry.

After Henry took the silver needles, he continued to put the needles in the patient's body while saying, "His body is dead, and he can't dredge it. This will cause the patient's oxygen to be missing quickly. What we need to do is blocking!"

"Blocking?" President Ma was puzzled.

As Henry put the needle into the patient's heart, he reached out his hand and touched the patient's heart. "Everyone's nerves have a conditional reflection. When we block all the nerves in the whole body after death, the human nerves will reflect after being released. This is the time when the human body's function has the strongest desire to survive. Needle fourteen, fourteen, fourteen."

Outside the emergency room, the western doctor walked to the front of Dr. Lance and whispered, "Did you give him enough medicine?"

"Don't worry." A sneer tugged at the corner of Dr. Lance's lips. "Absolutely. Even God won't help this time!"