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Chapter 422 Profound Sky Nine Needles
As soon as the words fell, Tang Ming opened the door and entered the emergency room.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing? We are doing an operation. If you break in like this and interfere with our operation, if you kill the patient, can you take responsibility?"

As soon as Tang Ming entered, a doctor wearing a mask shouted angrily.

Tang Ming ignored the doctor, rushed to the operating table and took a look, then gasped.

At this time, Wu Tie's sternum was broken, and the broken ribs stabbed the internal organs. With the current medical technology, it would be difficult to save his life even with surgery, unless he did it himself.

"It turned out to be you, didn't you hear what I said?"

The doctor took off his mask, stared at Tang Ming angrily and shouted that it was An Sheng who had met Tang Ming in the hotel before.

"You can't save anyone! Get out and let me come."

Tang Ming immediately rolled up his sleeves, washed his hands, and said without a doubt.

"Presumptuous, who do you think you are? This is not a hotel, but the operating room of our hospital, and it's your turn to point fingers here."

Hearing this, An Sheng was furious, and it was fine to pass it in rashly, but he drove people away for no reason. He really thought he was the old man An Miracle Doctor!
It's no wonder An Sheng was angry, because he choked on Tang Ming's hands several times.

After the opening ceremony of Minghuang Group, An Sheng sent the antidote back to Anjia in Wubei City. After being tested by Mr. An, he immediately shocked the antidote as a miracle medicine and ordered Ansheng to negotiate with Tang Ming. Anjia wanted to become a shareholder of Minghuang Group or Share the recipe for the antidote.

As a result, An Sheng approached Tang Ming several times but was rejected. Later, An Sheng couldn't even enter the gate of Minghuang Group, which made An Sheng resent Tang Ming for a long time. Embarrassing Tang Ming.

"So what if it's your hospital? Can you guarantee that the injured will be rescued?"

Tang Ming looked at An Sheng impatiently and asked.

"I..." An Sheng was about to speak when another doctor quickly interrupted:
"The patient's condition is too serious, even after surgery, it is difficult to save his life."

"That can't let him be an outsider." An Sheng gritted his teeth and shouted loudly.

"I know medical skills, let me treat him, and he can definitely save his life."

Tang Ming didn't want to waste time, so he said confidently.

"Hehe, do you know medical skills? Chinese medicine or Western medicine?"

An Sheng sneered, "At your age, you can only learn Chinese medicine at a superficial level. To learn Western medicine, do you have a medical license?"

"Don't be rude!" At this moment, someone pushed the door open and entered.

I saw Mr. An, who was wearing a white robe, walked into the emergency room accompanied by An Tian.

"Grandpa, you are here!" An Sheng hurriedly greeted Mr. An, and then looked at Tang Ming triumphantly:

"Fortunately, my grandfather came to Songlan City. I told him before that the old man came to save people. You little hairy kid, you'd better stay on the sidelines!"

Seeing Mr. An appearing, Tang Ming frowned slightly, and then he was relieved. This old man An is called a miracle doctor. He must have two tools. Let him treat Wu Tie, which can save him a lot of energy.

"Don't mind my little friend. My grandson has been studying Western medicine abroad, so he doesn't know much about Chinese studies."

Mr. An looked at Tang Ming very kindly, because An Sheng hadn't been able to deal with the antidote, this time he did it himself.

"I'm also reckless. Since Doctor An is here, please take a look at Wu Tie's situation first?"

Tang Ming nodded, signaling to Mr. An that it was important to save people.

"Okay!" Mr. An was not polite, he quickly walked up to Wu Tie, and began to check his pulse, his face became more and more ugly.

"Grandpa, how is it?"

Anson asked curiously.

"Hey, the wounded is too serious. The broken bones in his chest have been inserted into the lungs, and his five internal organs have been damaged. In addition, he was practicing horizontal kung fu before. This kind of injury is especially serious for him!"

Mr. An withdrew his hand and sighed helplessly.

"Old man, just tell me if you can cure it." Tang Ming frowned and asked impatiently.

"Sorry, I can't cure it." Mr. An shook his head helplessly.

"Even my grandfather said it can't be cured, so we don't need to waste time, just push it out."

Hearing Mr. An's words, An Sheng immediately called the nurse to push Wu Tie out of the emergency room.

"Wait a minute, since you can't cure it, I'll come."

Tang Ming stopped him immediately, and stepped forward to rescue him.

Mr. An narrowed his eyes, looked at Tang Ming with great interest, and didn't speak.

"Presumptuous, my grandpa said it was hopeless, what are you, you are so arrogant."

An Sheng immediately pointed at Tang Ming and shouted: "I think you came to the doctor sincerely to make trouble, come here, throw him out immediately."

"Who dares?" At this moment, Lin Canghai walked in, took out his ID, and said without doubt:

"Let him treat the patient. I will be responsible for what happened. I will explain to your dean afterwards."

Looking at the documents in Lin Canghai's hand, a group of people gasped, packed up their things and left the operating room.

"Hmph, I think what should you do if you can't save the patient?"

An Sheng glared at Tang Ming bitterly and muttered.

Mr. An glanced at An Sheng, then looked at Tang Ming: "Little friend, do you need my help?"

"Give me a set of silver needles, you should have these things, right?"

Tang Ming asked bluntly.

"no problem!"

Mr. An immediately took out a needle pouch from his pocket and spread it out beside the operating table.

After the preparations were completed, Tang Ming didn't talk nonsense, he reached out and took out a silver needle, secretly circulated his true energy, and injected it into the silver needle.

In an instant, the hair-thin silver needle straightened instantly, emitting a little bit of spiritual light.

"Master!"

Seeing this scene, Mr. An's face became serious. Experts would know if there was one as soon as he made a move. Tang Ming knew that this was a master of Chinese medicine.

Mr. An only knew that Tang Ming could detoxify before, but he didn't know that Tang Ming also knew medical skills. This was the first time Tang Ming used medical skills to save people after he came to Songlan City. He didn't care about hiding his strength to save Wu Tie.

After injecting zhenqi into the silver needles, Tang Ming's hands were coherent, dancing on Wu Tie's chest like flowing clouds and flowing water. In a short while, eighteen silver needles entered into more than a dozen acupuncture points on Wu Tie's chest. , Then Tang Ming skillfully picked up the medical tools, operated on Wu Tie, and put the bone in place.

"God, the Profound Sky Nine Needles!"

Mr. An stared at Tang Ming in shock and muttered.

"Yes, knowledgeable." Tang Ming smiled lightly, and then stopped talking.

"Grandpa, what is the Tianxuan Nine Needles? How does it compare to Anjia's life-inquiring acupuncture?"

An Sheng asked Mr. An in a low voice.

(End of this chapter)