I Am The Omnipotent Prince Charming Chapter 702: Compete with Yan Wangye for his life

Doctor Huo, then I ask you, if you continue to wait like this, how likely is my daughter to wake up? "Ding Jianmin looked at the old man's eyes earnestly and asked.

The old man was stunned when he heard the words, and then told the truth: "No more than 20%."

As soon as these words came out, Ding Jianmin's wife's face became paler, her body swayed slightly, and she almost staggered to the ground. Fortunately, Lin Yumeng was supported by Lin Yumeng in time.

"It's less than 20%. I can't accept this. Instead of just sitting and waiting for death, I'm more willing to believe that the young man can perform miracles." Ding Jianmin said firmly.

"You..."

The old man's words were silenced, and an angry expression appeared on the old face: "If this is the case, the hospital will not take this responsibility. You need to sign an agreement."

"Yes." Ding Jianmin nodded directly.

"Xiao Qiu, go and draw up an agreement." The old man told the female nurse beside him.

The nurse nodded hurriedly, then walked away quickly.

"The doctor is kind, what you do is ridiculous, but I sincerely hope that he can do miracles, even though this is very unrealistic." The old man looked at Ding Jianmin with a complex expression.

"Thank you."

Ding Jianmin sincerely thanked him.

"Director, take a look."

Chu Gaoming, who had been staring at the ward next to him, suddenly pointed at the ward and exclaimed.

The old man glanced at him suspiciously, followed the direction he pointed, staring intently, and was momentarily taken aback.

I saw in the intensive care unit, Su Chen's body was filled with wisps of white mist visible to the naked eye. Due to the distance and the influence of the white mist, Su Chen's movements could not be clearly seen.

However, it would be a miracle to create these white mists out of thin air, if it weren't for magic and blindness.

Ding Jianmin and his wife both showed a little excitement on their faces, and their eyes were full of hope.

"What's the matter? Are you sure you are not juggling?" The old man looked incredible.

"Director, I told you that this young man is a real master. You haven't seen his medical skills with your own eyes, but I have seen him. I think he might really be able to do it." Chu Gaoming's eyes were burning. Said.

"This...it's impossible. If he really saves the girl, it will be another miracle in the medical world."

The old man looked thoughtful, looked at the white mist that filled it, and muttered to himself in a low voice: "Is it possible that the traditional Chinese medicine handed down from the ancestors is so magical?"

As soon as this thought appeared in his mind, he shook his head vigorously: "No, no, no, even if there were such wonderful rejuvenating doctors as Hua Tuo and Bian Que in ancient times, there would be an astonishing return from death. Medical skills are now in decline. It is impossible for anyone to reach that level anymore, let alone such a young man."

He doesn't want to admit that there is such a existence, because if this is the case, then the medical skills he has studied all his life seem to be a little bit of a waste, and he must have chosen to study Chinese medicine at the beginning.

"Husband, he can definitely save our daughter, right?" Ding Xiang's mother was nervous and anticipating, and she tremblingly asked with her arms around her husband's arms.

"Well, it certainly will. We have to trust him and our daughter." Ding Jianmin nodded heavily.

The white mist in the ward was getting thicker and thicker, and it was already difficult for a few people outside to see Su Chen's figure clearly, which made them even more nervous.

The female nurse brought a draft agreement. Ding Jianmin did not hesitate to sign her own name, which means that all the consequences that may occur in the future will be borne by him.

As the saying goes, Hades wants you to die for the third watch, who dares to keep you until the fifth watch.

The thirteen needles of the king of Yama, as the name suggests, can be understood as the end of the thirteen needles, and even fight for the life of the king of Yama.

After Su Chen unlocked this skill, he only used it a few times, but he never really finished all thirteen stitches. First, he didn't have that strength before, and second, it was unnecessary.

But today, he really used the 13 needles of Yama for the first time on Dingxiang, and it consumed almost 80% of the true energy of the inner family in his body, and consumed a lot of physical and mental energy.

When the last injection was finished, Su Chen slowly took a deep breath, resisting the dizziness coming from his brain, and looked at the cloves pierced with silver needles in thirteen large acupuncture points around the hospital bed.

The girl still hasn't woken up yet, but her pale and paper face has recovered a little rosy, and her complexion is much better. In the eyes of a powerful martial artist like Su Chen, you can feel her original weak vitality. Recover quickly.

Suddenly, Su Chen saw that Lilac's fingers moved imperceptibly, and then the eyebrows and eyelashes trembled slightly, slowly opening his bright eyes.

Seeing this scene, Su Chen's face also showed a hearty smile of relief, like the warm spring breeze, and the warm sun of winter, shining into the heart of Lilac who had just walked through the ghost gate.

Li Xiang just woke up in a trance for a while, and then realized what was happening, her lips moved slightly, but her body was too weak to speak.

"Hush...you are still weak, don't talk." Su Chen raised his right index finger and made a silent gesture, smiling: "I'll call your parents in."

Xing Xiang felt weak and didn't understand what happened, so she blinked her eyes to express her gratitude.

Su Chen took the silver needles from her body one by one, put them back into the needle pouch, then turned around and walked over and opened the door.

"Brother Chen!"

After the door was opened, the eyes of the people outside instantly focused on Su Chen, and Lin Yumeng also shouted in anticipation but with some worry.

"Fortunately, she is awake." Su Chen grinned.

"Really, really?"

Ding Jianmin, who had always acted calmly, became a little hoarse and trembling. The wife beside her covered her mouth and nose with her hands, tears gushing out like a flood that bursts a bank. This is tears of joy and excitement.

"Great, I know Brother Chen, you can definitely~IndoMTL.com~Lin Yumeng smiled, and then saw the sweat on his forehead and some pale face, and went to help him wipe it with his hand in distress. Wipe sweat.

The old man and Chu Gaoming both had unbelievable expressions. As the chief physician of Lilac, they knew best how bad this girl's physical condition was. Now that she is really cured?

If it weren't appropriate to rush in in front of their parents, they might have already rushed in.

"I, can we go in and see her?" Ding Jianmin asked cautiously, holding back his excitement and gratitude.

"Of course, but she is still very weak. Try to say a few words as little as possible and stay in the hospital for some time." Su Chen smiled and said.

"Good, good."

The couple nodded like a chicken pecking at the rice, and then quickly walked into the ward.

Soon, the suppressed cry of Lilac's mother came from the ward again.

(End of this chapter)