Female President's Physician and Soldier King

Ye Yu's scolding made Ling Qingyan's movements stop immediately, and then she became angry again.

Although the director of the surgical department of my own hospital is not very authoritative, he still holds a pivotal position among the surgeons in Jianghai Hospital.

Not only that, she is also an outstanding graduate of a famous medical university abroad.

Ye Yu, a layman who uses Chinese medicine methods, dared to provoke her, and he succeeded.

This made him very embarrassed.

"Can you really cure my son?"

Just when Ling Qingyan was about to call the hospital's security personnel to drive away Ye Yu, another voice sounded from behind.

Everyone turned their heads and saw an old man in a Chinese tunic suit walking in with his hands behind his back.

There was no expression on his face, but under such an expression like Furui Wuwen, there was an attitude of a superior.

Every step he took was extraordinarily powerful, but it caused everyone's heart to feel like an earthquake.

"City Chief Yang!"

The middle-aged man who was the deputy director was also frightened when he saw the old man, and instinctively opened his mouth in surprise.

It was also after this identity was revealed that all the police officers present bowed down respectfully and paid tribute to the old man.

Even the medical staff in the hospital lowered their heads in fear.

Because the old man in front of him is the mayor of Jianghai City, Yang Hongxing, and also Yang Yingxiong's father.

Now Yingxiong Yang failed to rescue him in their Jianghai Hospital, which made them bear the pressure as can be imagined.

Immediately, everyone was sweating behind their backs, and they didn't dare to say a word!

Yang Hongxing ignored their salutes, but walked into the operating room slowly and heavily. When he saw Yang Yingxiong's bloodless face, his plain old face also fluctuated.

In a pair of cloudy eyes, old tears flowed down my cheeks.

Even though he is the head of the city and has seen too many vicissitudes, it is still difficult for him to resist the grief of life and death.

"Old man, as long as you trust me, I can save Yang Shu."

Ye Yu was not surprised by the old man's appearance, but said confidently, "I said just now that I was only [-]% sure, but now I can tell you clearly."

"Now I'm [-]% sure to rescue Yang Shu."

A hint of joy appeared on Yang Hongxing's face. You must know that after he learned that his son had an accident, he rushed back from the capital in a hurry.

Along the way, he kept receiving news that his son had returned by riding a crane. He originally came here to see his son for the last time.

Now he learned from a young man that his son could be saved, how could he not be surprised?

"Major Yang, don't listen to this young man's gossip to confuse the crowd."

At this time, Ling Qingyan hurriedly said: "After the rescue in our hospital just now, it has been confirmed that Director Yang is powerless."

"Even though he was confirmed to be brain-dead, this young man is still making an uproar, saying that he can tell that the rest of Yang Shu's internal organs are injured and need to be operated on by using his sense of touch."

She stared at Ye Yu with disdain:

"He also blatantly claimed that he could bring Director Yang back to life with the method of Chinese medicine."

"Isn't this making trouble?"

Compared to just now, if Yang Hongxing hadn't appeared, she would have asked the hospital security to drive Ye Yu out, but now she dared not, because she was worried that the Yang family would suspect her of ulterior motives.

Ling Qingyan looked at Yang Hongxing again: "Major Yang, Director Yang was miserable enough when he was alive, but now he has to suffer such torture after his death. This is desecrating the body of the dead."

Although she was confident in her profession and was 100% sure that Yang Hongxing was dead, she would not let Ye Yu dissect Yang Yingxiong.

This is not only slapping her in the face, but also the faces of all the doctors.

Yang Hongxing just nodded when he heard the words, instead of fully trusting Ling Qingyan's words, he looked at the deputy chief of the police station beside him.

Seeing this, the deputy director hurriedly reported everything that happened here truthfully, and at the same time couldn't help persuading him: "Mayor Yang, why don't you let the Yang department rest in peace..."

Yang Hongxing's expression was very complicated, because he was too sad just now, so he lost his understanding, and regarded Ye Yu as his son's life-saving god.

Now that I have reasoned and judged by the words of these people, I don't seem to need to trust a young man who has nothing to do with me.

In the current era, it is really never heard that silver needles can save people, even in the era of Guyan, there was no record.

He glanced at Yang Yingxiong's peaceful expression again, sighed suddenly, walked to Ye Yu's side, and patted his shoulder:

"Thank you young man, let my son rest in peace early..."

He also gave up the last thought.

"Give me 10 minutes."

Seeing that Yang Hongxing also gave up resistance, Ye Yu felt helpless in his heart, but his face was still calm and confident: "In just 10 minutes, I will replace you with a living Yang Shu."

"If Yang Shu doesn't wake up in 10 minutes, I'll take my life."

He knew that if he didn't make a big mortgage, they wouldn't believe it.

After all, all the people on the scene, only he knew that the vitality in Yang Yingxiong's body was recovering. If he didn't stop them, he would be pushed into the freezer in the mortuary.

Even if Yang Yingxiong wasn't killed by a bullet, he was frozen to death by the low temperature somewhere.

These words made Yang Hongxing slightly taken aback. He had seen countless people, and he could see that Ye Yu was really confident.

People who are not absolutely sure will never show such an expression.

Could it be that Ye Yu could really bring his own son back from the dead?

But is this too much bullshit?

"Dad, let him treat it."

At this time, another voice sounded, it was Lin Yixue.

After comforting the old lady, she thought of Ye Yu, and then immediately left and returned. When she found that Yang Hongxing was there, she was slightly taken aback.

But after hearing Ye Yu's absolutely confident words, and noticing Yang Hongxing's hesitant expression, she knew that she had to help Ye Yu.

She took a step forward, nodded to Ye Yu, and then directly voted for Yang Hongxing: "I believe in Brother Ye, if Brother Ye can't save the hero, I will bear the consequences for him too!"

Lin Yixue's appearance and her firm belief in Ye Yu's words made everyone present stunned.

It never occurred to Lin Yixue to be so determined to take the blame for Ye Yu.

Yang Hongxing was also surprised by Lin Yixue's statement, but he didn't say anything, as if he had agreed to Lin Yixue's words.

Ye Yu cast a grateful look at Lin Yixue, and then didn't talk nonsense, but directly opened the wound on the pancreas with a scalpel, then took out the camera, and took a picture of the opening.

Seeing this, Ling Qingyan frowned, knowing that Ye Yu was going to slap her in the face.

"Don't you believe what I say?"

Ye Yu smiled and said to Ling Qingyan, "Take a good look for yourself!"

Soon, a bloody picture appeared on a monitor, which was exactly the condition of the gallbladder.

There was only a clearly visible wound on the gallbladder, and the size of the wound was just enough for a bullet to pass through.

Seeing this scene, Ling Qingyan's face suddenly turned pale...