Perfect Life [Rebirth]

Chapter 61

"Doctor, doctor..." Nie Chen's tone was a little stiff.

Nie Ting half-knelt in front of the bed, tightly holding the old man's hand:

"Dad, please hold on for a while, the doctor will be here soon..."

Ye Qing hurriedly took a step forward and was about to ask Nie Ting to move aside when hurried footsteps sounded behind him. It turned out that several doctors and nurses rushed in with their people. Seeing so many people standing in the ward, they hurriedly said:

"The patient's family members should leave first..."

"Quick, put on a ventilator..."

Before Ye Qing could come to his senses, Nie Fanghua took his arm and led him out of the ward.

Nie Ting and others also left the ward.

Nie Chen raised his hand and slammed it hard against the wall. The next moment he squatted on the ground holding his head.

Nie Ting had rushed here overnight and had not had a good rest at all. He had thought that by inviting Yan Jimin, his father might still have a chance of survival. He never expected to see such a scene. Even though he did not understand medicine, he understood that the old man might be in danger of death.

In grief, he felt his blood boiling, he felt dizzy and fell straight to the ground.

Ye Qing was standing next to him. He reached out his hand to support him, then half-dragged and half-carried Nie Ting to sit on the bench next to him.

"Brother..." Nie Fanghua was so frightened that he stumbled over and said, "Brother, don't scare me... You should take a break. Dad is already like this, you can't rush him to get hurt..."

Sensing Nie Fanghua's panic, Nie Ting opened his mouth, obviously wanting to comfort her, but he couldn't utter a word. His face even began to turn purple, and cold sweat broke out.

"Help him sit firmly," seeing that Nie Ting was in a critical condition, Ye Qing did not bother to explain and quickly instructed Nie Fanghua, and asked Zhang Songyang, Nie Ting's secretary who was obviously frightened, to help unbutton Nie Ting's clothes at the collar.

I don't know what Ye Qing is going to do, but I know from everyone's conversation just now that the extremely beautiful girl in front of me is Nie Ting's niece. If that's the case, there is no reason for her to harm her own uncle.

Zhang Songyang helped Nie Ting pull his clothes to the sides with shaking hands, calling Nie Chen:

"Master Nie, go call the doctor over quickly..."

Nie Fanghua was completely stunned. She subconsciously followed Ye Qing's instructions and helped Nie Ting sit down. Just as she was about to ask Ye Qing what she was going to do, she saw her niece quickly take out a few silver needles from her bag and pierce Nie Ting's chest, first the Zhongting acupoint, then the Xuanji acupoint, and the Huagai acupoint...

"Qingqing..." Nie Fanghua was startled and hurried to stop her.

But he was stopped by Zou Mingyuan:

"Don't disturb her..."

As he spoke, he looked obviously surprised...

He was an outsider, so he naturally didn't understand why Ye Qing did this. But he had seen Yan Jimin giving acupuncture to people before, and Ye Qing's movements at this moment were not inferior to Yan Jimin's, and were even more beautiful:

"You forgot, Xiao Chao himself said just now that Qingqing is Yan Jimin's last disciple..."

Judging from Xiao Chao's fearful look, it was obvious that Yan Jimin valued Ye Qing very much.

Nie Fanghua stopped talking, but was sweating profusely. To be honest, Ye Qing looked too young. As for Yan Jimin, he was a famous doctor with a long history. Even if Ye Qing was his last disciple, he was still just a disciple, wasn't he...

Unexpectedly, Nie Ting recovered the next moment. Not only did his breathing become steadier, but his cold sweat also gradually stopped.

Nie Chen happened to bring a doctor over. After seeing Nie Ting's symptoms, the doctor immediately made a judgment:

"Blood pressure can never be lowered..."

Someone came forward to measure it, and wow, the high blood pressure reached 260. The nurse in charge of measuring blood pressure was dumbfounded...

This must be a broken blood pressure monitor, right?

"Measure more accurately." The doctor was also shocked. He had seen people with high blood pressure, but he had never seen it so high all of a sudden.

Nie Chen was so frightened that his legs went limp... Grandpa was dying, if his father was also...

The nurse, with shaking hands, hurried to measure again, but her eyes suddenly jumped... What the hell, it was 260 just now, how come it became 240 in the blink of an eye?

I measured it several more times and it was even better, each time lower than the last, until finally it dropped to 130.

By the end, the nurse was sweating coldly... After seeing so many patients with hypertension, the one in front of her was the most bizarre.

Nie Ting also completely recovered. He felt that the discomfort, pain and nausea in his chest were gone. On the contrary, his ears and eyes were clear and his spirit was unusually good.

He was so shocked that it took him a while to react. He waved his hand at the medical staff who were looking at each other in bewilderment.

"Excuse me, doctor. I'm fine now."

The doctors were confused and said hurriedly:

"It's okay if it's okay, it's okay if it's okay."

He also told Nie Ting to keep his emotions stable and to let them come over if he felt unwell.

The nurse, on the other hand, looked at Nie Ting in confusion while turning the blood pressure monitor over and over again...

It was clearly working fine before, how could it suddenly break? I tried it on myself and it was clearly normal. This must be weird.

"Dad, are you, are you really okay?" Nie Chen's face was still pale.

In fact, from childhood to adulthood, Nie Ting, as his father, was omnipotent in his eyes. He never thought that one day he would see his father, who was as strong as a mountain, fall down in front of him.

Just as Nie Ting was about to answer, Ye Qing patted him lightly on the back. Several silver needles that had been inserted into the acupuncture points flew out at the same time and were caught in Ye Qing's hands with great dexterity as he turned around.

Nie Ting's eyes suddenly lit up...

Having been strictly disciplined by his father since childhood and entering the official career when he grew up, Nie Ting had developed the ability to keep his emotions hidden after years of practicing Qi cultivation. However, at this moment, he was still stunned by Ye Qing's superb acupuncture skills.

Nie Chen finally realized it at this moment. It turned out that the blood pressure monitor was not broken before, but because Ye Qing gave his father acupuncture in time!

Zou Mingyuan was the first to come back to his senses, unable to suppress his excitement:

"Um, Qingqing, you can help the old man later..."

It is true that a good teacher produces good students. The feeling that Ye Qing gave to Zou Mingyuan at this moment was very similar to his previous impression of Yan Jimin.

Nie Fanghua also thought of this, and just as she was about to speak, the door of the ward was opened.

Nie Ting was the first to stand up and greet him:

"Doctor, my father..."

The attending doctor paused, his expression obviously very sad:

"Governor Nie, please accept my condolences..."

Nie Fanghua's head buzzed, her body went limp, and she fell into Zou Mingyuan's arms.

Nie Chen burst into tears, pushed the doctor aside, and rushed in:

"grandfather……"

Unexpectedly, Ye Qing was faster than Nie Chen and entered the ward first.

As for Zhang Songyang, he looked sad and alert...

Just now when the old man went in for rescue, Nie Ting almost got into serious trouble. Now that he learned of the old man's death, he must be hit even harder.

Unexpectedly, Nie Ting stood firmly and even rushed into the ward right after Nie Chen. However, he ran with tears falling down his face.

Zhang Songyang followed closely behind, wiping his red eyes vigorously, thinking about how to put it properly later, and then thought of Nie Chen...

As Nie Ting's chief secretary, Zhang Songyang knew best how deep the relationship between Master Nie and the old man was. Now that the old man had suddenly passed away, he might have cried like crazy.

Before he could figure it out, Nie Ting, who was walking in front of him, suddenly stopped. Zhang Songyang was unable to stop in time and narrowly avoided bumping into him.

When he saw the situation clearly, he rubbed his eyes suddenly...

I must be dazzled, right? The doctor had just announced that the patient was dying and that rescue efforts were ineffective.

So what are these two young people doing in the room now?

It was Nie Chen who was taking out a silver needle and handing it to Ye Qing.

After Ye Qing took it, he took a deep breath, raised it up and stabbed it into the old man's Renying acupoint.

Others might not have noticed anything, but Zou Mingyuan, who had helped Nie Fanghua in, was so frightened that he dared not even breathe...

Because he had seen Yan Jimin's miracle of saving lives with acupuncture, Zou Mingyuan would study acupuncture points when he had nothing to do. He didn't make any achievements, but he was very familiar with the location of acupuncture points. The place where Ye Qing had inserted the needle just now was Renying acupoint. It was also the fatal acupoint in martial arts novels that would kill people if touched during a duel!

She bit her lips hard to prevent herself from screaming out.

The next moment, his eyes felt sore. According to the doctors, the old man had already passed away. No matter how much Ye Qing tried, it wouldn't get worse, right?

Unlike Ye Qing's previous needle insertion, which could penetrate into a major acupoint with one injection, the silver needle that was inserted into the Renying acupoint only penetrated one-third of the way and then stopped.

A bead of sweat suddenly rolled down Ye Qing's forehead... The old man's vitality was obviously slowly fading away.

Everyone naturally knew what happened when Ye Qing gave Nie Ting acupuncture before. The scene before them undoubtedly confirmed the doctor's previous declaration.

Nie Fanghua covered her mouth and sobbed silently.

Nie Ting was scratching the door frame with great effort, looking miserable.

Ye Qing didn't even raise his head, but twisted the silver needle with his slender fingers very quickly, and at the same time activated the mental method in his body. The heat in his dantian instantly circulated at a high speed, along the meridians, and continuously came to Ye Qing's fingertips.

The next moment, the silver needle that seemed to be stuck in the mud and unable to move at all finally moved.

As he watched the silver needle slowly sink into the Renying acupoint, the old man, who had been lying silently on the hospital bed, suddenly moved his fingers.

Nie Chen was the closest, so he was naturally the first to notice this incredible scene. Fortunately he did not cry out loud.

The next moment, it got dark around him, and it was Nie Ting who was taking the silver needle from his trembling hands.

"Come again!" Ye Qing said without even bothering to wipe the sweat off his head.

Nie Ting then handed over the silver needle.

After the Renying acupoint, Ye Qing inserted the silver needle into the Tanzhong acupoint. When the silver needle sank in, it was still like the Renying acupoint, with a certain amount of resistance, but the speed of sank in was obviously shorter than that of the Renying acupoint. After that, Ye Qing stabbed the old man's Baihui acupoint and Zhangmen acupoint...

When it came to the last temple, the body shook violently.

Nie Chen hurried forward to support her with his body. Just as he was about to speak, Zou Mingyuan, who had been watching the old man's changes, pushed Nie Fanghua in his arms and pointed at the machine monitoring the old man's heart with trembling lips:

"Fanghua, look, you, look quickly..."

But the straight line on the screen suddenly moved, and then gradually turned back into a curve.

"Dad..." Nie Fanghua murmured, her legs went limp, and she knelt on the ground, covering her face with her hands, tears streaming down her face.

As for Zhang Songyang, he rubbed his eyes desperately, and rubbed them again. The look on Ye Qing's face was no different from looking at a monster...

Although I have heard that there were miracle doctors in Chinese history who could bring people back to life, but that is just a legend, right?

Zhang Songyang witnessed this sudden change of life with his own eyes.

If not, Zhang Songyang would have suspected that the doctor who had advised everyone to "grieve" was Ye Qing's agent...

Nie Chen helped Ye Qing wipe the sweat off his face while shedding tears...