Haha, if Lin Tianlong outside knew that his hospital was mismanaged and allowed a farmer to break into the emergency room and stab his wife with so many silver needles, he would really kill him. And maybe the emergency room.

Everyone inside will suffer.

Wu Fan didn't seem to hear it, and he stabbed the last silver needle in his hand without changing his expression.

"Bang!" The surgical tray in a doctor's hand hit him on the head.

Wu Fan instantly felt his head buzzing, his scalp was numb, and he seemed a little dizzy.

He shook his head, trying to wake himself up.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, other doctors rushed forward, pushed Wu Fan out of the small door, and then locked the door.

"Shh!" Dean Song finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The danger had been nipped in the bud, and Lin Tianlong outside the rescue room had no idea what had just happened inside.

"Quick, quick, pull out the silver needle!" After coming back to his senses, he said urgently.

"Slow, slow!" Just when a female doctor was about to pull out the silver needle from Hu Xiaoying's body, Li Shizhen, who was in his eighties and steady, shouted in a panic, rushed up and pulled the woman out.

The doctor was dragged away and shouted excitedly, "Don't dial!"

"You, what's wrong with you?" Dean Song frowned and felt angry, but he couldn't offend the authority of the hospital, so he could only say coldly, "If you don't let me pull it out, Lin Tianlong will see it later, and we will

died!"

"No, no!" Li Shizhen waved his hands with a red face, "If we pull it out, the patient will definitely die, and we will be in big trouble. If we don't pull it out, the patient may still be able to be saved!"

Can it still be rescued?

Everyone looked at each other, you looked at me, I looked at you, with puzzled expressions on their faces.

Damn it, Mr. Li, you just said it yourself, the patient has been dead for half an hour. Is it possible that the madman just rushed in and stabbed him randomly, and he can still be brought back to life?

"Mr. Li, are you okay?" Dean Song said with concern, "Why don't you go and take a rest? You are over eighty years old, and we will definitely not harm you. You go first, Lin Tianlong didn't

When I see you, I won’t embarrass you!"

He thought that Li Shizhen was too anxious and was mentally disturbed. This was just a euphemism.

"Look, look!" Li Shizhen ignored them and pointed at the monitor screen excitedly.

Everywhere he looked, there was a flat line, and he had no vital signs for a long time.

Everyone was even more worried about him, suspecting that he was crazy or suffering from Alzheimer's disease.

Suddenly, there was a crisp "beep..." sound.

At the same time, everyone was shocked to find that, my God, the straight line on the screen actually fluctuated.

And soon, the curve of normal vital signs was completely restored.

How could this happen? How could this happen?

Dean Song looked horrified, "Damn it, is it haunted? Why did these monitors jump up on their own? Oh my god, it's really scary!"

However, there were still a few brave doctors who immediately examined Hu Xiaoying.

Take pulse, auscultate, and conduct various examinations at the same time.

A minute later, they looked surprised but shocked and said, "Great, the patient has recovered his physical signs and is really alive, haha..."

Come to life?
Chapter completed!