Rebirth: Super Cultivator in City

Su Qiuling returned to leilong and immediately used the power of the state to invite several Maoshan Taoists. Then she asked the army for two classes of troops and surrounded the marriage temple overnight.

But when we arrived at the temple, there was nothing but many innocent souls floating in the air. A soldier found the body of the white haired old Taoist in the back mountain.

Therefore, the Taoist priest of Maoshan did a phase of Dharma to appease the wandering soul and let it think of its own body floating away. Although it is slow, as long as the body of the soul thrower is not bad, the soul will return to the body one day.

Later, the national high level paid great attention to this matter and sent a company's army to attack the sect door of the ghost sect overnight.

"Run away!"

"Oh, my God! Look at the sky!"

"This... Tomahawk missile! Climb down!"

Under the indiscriminate bombardment of high-tech shells, the ghost sect ceased to exist at dawn the next day, and only the patriarch and a few high-level people of the ghost sect escaped to heaven.

"What's the matter?" the ghost sect leader didn't understand why he touched the army in the end.

……

Chen Yu found a place to recover his true spirit for one night. The next day was originally the day of class. Chen Yu called Guo Yan and asked him to help take leave, and then went directly to the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University.

When he came to the hospital, Chen Yu called Zhao Bo. After Zhao Bo's notice, Chen Yu came to the rescue room.

At the door of the rescue room, in addition to Zhao Bo and Xiao Song, a middle-aged man was sitting in a chair and smoking constantly.

"Someone must have taken off the amulet on Han Shuang's head." Chen Yu thought to himself.

The talisman is originally used to soothe the soul. Once the talisman is removed, other souls will not feel the lost soul. One soul will panic instinctively and dissipate slowly. Finally, the soul will disappear and people will die.

Seeing Chen Yu coming, Zhao Bo said to Chen Yu:

"When we came to the hospital yesterday, the doctor uncovered Han Shuang's amulet. We stopped it, but it was useless. We didn't take it seriously. But this morning, Han Shuang had symptoms of dyspnea. We went to the doctor to push Han Shuang into the emergency room. It's been five hours now and haven't come out."

"It's all right, Han Shuang can still be saved," Chen Yu said.

After su Qiuling broke the jar, many souls were floating in the air. There were Han Shuang's in it. Now just use the soul summoning method to summon Han Shuang's soul back.

"Can you save my son?" the middle-aged man who had been smoking put out his cigarette, stood up and grabbed Chen Yu's arm.

The middle-aged man is Han Shuang's father, Han Fu.

Han Fu had Han Shuang's son. When he learned that his son was seriously ill, he rushed over at the first time. Just now, the doctor had issued a critical notice. Han Fu was so frustrated that he suddenly heard that someone could save Han Shuang. Whether it was true or false, he ran over to plead for mercy.

"Lao Chen, brother Chen, really?" Xiao Song and Zhao Bo said in unison.

"Yes." Chen Yu nodded.

"That's right, uncle Han. Chen Yu was in our bedroom at that time, but three needles cured Lao Xiao's persistent diseases for many years. Let him try. Maybe he can do it," Zhao Bo said.

Xiao Song also nodded his head to express his approval. Indeed, after Chen Yu's treatment, Xiao Song now feels that his body is becoming stronger and stronger, and there is no sign of illness.

"Chen Yu? Oh, I remember. Han Shuang mentioned you on the phone. Great, great."

At this time, the door of the emergency room opened and several nurses pushed Han Shuang out.

"What about the patient's family?" a doctor about 50 took off his mask and said solemnly.

"I am!"

Han Fu saw his son pushed out and thought the operation was successful. His words were also excited.

But everything is not satisfactory.

"We tried our best. First, the patient was vegetative due to abnormal brain waves. Now the situation began to deteriorate, and all body organs began to fail. No one can save it. Go and prepare for the aftermath first. The patient's death is only a matter of time," the doctor said.

Click!

Must... Prepare for the future.

These four words were like a bolt from the blue, which deeply hurt Han Fu's heart.

Han Shuang's mother died early. For so many years, her father and son have depended on each other. Han Fu places all his hopes on Han Shuang. Han Shuang also worked hard. He took the entrance examination to Chongben University and gave himself a face, but he didn't expect that his fate was changeable. Now he wants white haired people to send black haired people.

Han Fu stood at the door of the operating room and looked at Han Shuang lying on the cart. There were no tears, but his heart was more painful.

"Now push him back, I can save him." Chen Yu said faintly.

"What are you talking about?" said the surgeon.

"I can save him," Chen Yu said.

How old is the child?

A little boy in his early twenties said he could save people?

This is a big joke!

The doctors and nurses all looked at Chen Yu in surprise.

"Young man, is this your classmate?" a nurse pointed to Chen Yu and Han Shuang

"I can understand your mood, but do you know who is the doctor who gives him the main operation? He is the most authoritative surgeon in China, Dr. Zhang Jiang. He has 20 years of clinical experience. Mr. Zhang Dejiang has studied advanced theories in the United States..."

"I don't care who he is. He delayed my treatment. Can you afford to die?" Chen Yu said coldly.

Zhang Jiang, the chief surgeon, was extremely gloomy at this time.

"Young man, do you know western medicine? Do you know how dangerous he is now? Do you know how to punish him for fooling around in the hospital?" Zhang Jiang asked three questions in succession to let Chen Yu retreat.

In Zhang Jiang's eyes, Chen Yu is nothing more than a slippery boy who is excited and unreasonable when watching his classmates die. How can he really save people.

"I said don't waste my time." Chen Yu looked at Zhang Jiang and said.

I didn't expect Chen Yu to tell Zhang Jiang what they meant by Zhang Jiang.

"You are young and arrogant. It's not good," Zhang Jiang said.

"If you're still making trouble here, I'll ask the security guard to drive you out!"

Another assistant doctor said to Chen Yu.

"Doctor, let him try," said Han Fu

"In the name of the patient's family, I am willing to let him try."

"You think about it. If it is not cured, our hospital will not pay for him," Zhang Jiang said.

This matter is not negotiable. Now the doctor-patient relationship is so complex. If the patient has any mistakes and the family members find someone to make trouble, their gold lettered signboard for many years will be destroyed.

"If you make a decision, write a separate letter of commitment for exemption." Zhang Jiang said, and asked the nurse to take out a letter of commitment.

"I'll sign!" Han Fu had no other way at this time. There was no rule of law in the hospital. He was willing to let Chen Yu try for his son's life and signed the disclaimer without hesitation.

Then two nurses pushed Han Shuang into the operating room.

"It's none of your business. Let's go out." Zhang Jiang and others were stopped by Chen Yu as soon as they were about to go in.

"You!" Zhang Jiang was already a little angry and shut himself out, which was equivalent to that the other party despised himself at all.

Being looked down upon by a young man in his early twenties is the greatest insult to his twenty years of clinical experience.

"Dr. Zhang, we'll wait outside the door and see how the boy can save eight people. Even if we're not in there, they can't blame us if they want to default."

At this time, the assistant doctor saw that Zhang Jiang's face could not hang, and gave Zhang Jiang a step down.

"Hum, I see if you can come up with a pattern."

Zhang Jiang was also very knowledgeable. He walked down the steps, took the people, closed the door and waited at the door.

Chen Yu went to Han Shuang, then tore off the little cloth left on his left trouser leg and made a simple soul calling flag.

This soul summoning flag is specially used to summon souls. As long as you write the name of the lost soul with genuine Qi, then close your eyes and think about the face of the lost soul, you can summon the soul back.

Chen Yu, Zhenqi Yiyun wrote the word Han Shuang on the soul summoning flag, then inserted the soul summoning flag at the head of Han Shuang's bed and began to meditate on Han Shuang.

"Han Shuang, Han Shuang..."

Since Han Shuang's soul is not too far from the hospital, Chen Yu's preliminary budget will be recalled in ten minutes.

The operating room.

"Doctor Zhang, do you think the boy can do it?" said a nurse.

I can't do it. Can he do it?

If you don't kill people on the operating table, you'll burn Gao Xiang.

"Hum! If he can cure people, I'll take his last name!" Zhang Jiang said.

Brother Chen.

Lao Chen!

We must cure Han Shuang

Zhao Bo, Xiao Song and others are also very nervous.

Son, you must be all right.

certain!

Han Fu continued to smoke at this time, and the sweat on his head flowed down.

They can't see. At this time, a white ball like object is floating here. This is Han Shuang's soul.

Creak.

Ten minutes later, the door of the operating room opened.

Chen Yu came out and stood at the door without saying a word.

At this time, many doctors and nurses were whispering.

"You see, if the boy doesn't talk, he must have failed."

"Just now I vowed. Now I don't even dare to fart."

"Hum, flatter the public. I see how you explain." Zhang Jiang snorted coldly.

What about?

I can't cure it. Can you cure it, you little boy?

Seeing Chen Yu coming out, Han Fu quickly ran to Chen Yu and asked:

"Xiao Chen? How's it going? Is it cured?"

"Yes, Lao Chen, how's it going?" said Zhao Bo.

At this time, Zhang Jiang said in a disdainful tone: "boy, is it good or bad? You squeak. Did you kill people and dare not even speak when you were scared?"

"Well, see for yourself." Chen Yu said faintly.

The crowd heard the sound and looked into the operating room.

At this time, Han Shuang was sitting on the operating table, smiling and waving to the people.

After general souls return, they will be in a coma for many days. After Chen Yu returns Han Shuang's souls to his body, he stabilizes them with genuine Qi, so that Han Shuang can wake up immediately.

"Son!"

"Dad!"

Han Fu saw Han Shuang wake up and hugged Han Shuang in the past.

"Lao Chen, you really awakened the miracle again!"

"Brother Chen, I've taken you this time! I'm very convinced of you!"

Zhao Bo and Xiao Song said excitedly at this time.

"God, he really saved people."

"It took him more than ten minutes to save a man who could not even be saved by Dr. Zhang Jiang."

"Amazing!"

At this time, many onlookers of doctors and nurses are constantly amazed.

"This... How is this possible?!"

Zhang Jiang looked at Han Shuang who had awakened. Han Shuang walked out of the hospital bed and greeted everyone one by one, which deeply hurt his soul.

What method did the boy use to cure people?

Even if cured, the patient can't be energetic and lively immediately.

Chen Yu's brilliant technology has completely torn Zhang Jiang's proud heart.

"Chen Jiang! Chen Jiang?" Zhao Bo jokingly shouted at Zhang Jiang.

Huh?

Who is Chen Jiang?

Zhangjiang Leng for a while, and then a long face, red tongue, unable to speak.

Zhang Jiang just stood in front of the crowd and seemed out of place in the face of everyone's cheers.

After that, Han Shuang went through the discharge formalities. It was noon. At the strong request of Han Fu, they had dinner together.

After the crowd left, Zhang Jiang went into the operating room and found that none of the things in the operating room had moved. He felt more and more mysterious about Chen Yu. How did he know that Chen Yu still had a soul calling flag in his pocket.