Wei Lai's face gradually changed from bluish to bloodless pale. Zhang Fan placed his hand on Wei Lai's wrist, and Wei Lai could already feel a faint pulse.

Whether Wei Lai can survive or not depends on his fate.

Seeing that Zhang Fan did not continue, Luo Chang rushed into the ward immediately, asked Zhang Fan, and then clipped the heart monitor onto Wei Lai's finger.

The bespectacled man's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets in shock: "Teacher, how could you believe this swindler?"

Before he could finish speaking, the heart monitor started beeping, and wavy lines appeared on the screen.

The bespectacled man gaped, muttering in disbelief, "How is this possible?"

Upon seeing the heartbeat, Madam Wei's face lit up with joy: "My son is alive!"

Zhang Fan, however, poured cold water on him: "It's not certain yet."

Madam Wei's heart sank again. The bespectacled man scoffed, "You're lucky to have encountered a situation where someone comes back from the dead."

Luo Chang suddenly spoke up, his tone stern: "Sheng Jian'an, show some respect."

Sheng Jian'an had always been Luo Chang's favorite student, and this was the first time he had been scolded. Feeling unbalanced, he retorted, "Teacher, how can you be so senile? There have been reports of people coming back to life before. Although they are not many, they have happened."

Luo Chang snapped, "Shut up!"

Just then, Zhang Fan used a scalpel to make a cut on Wei Lai's wrist.

This scene stunned everyone. The bespectacled man exclaimed, "He has low platelet count, and any wounds on his body will bleed uncontrollably!"

He was unable to move; any movement would cause a sharp pain in his knee, so he could only rely on his teacher.

Unexpectedly, Luo Chang not only did not stop him, but stared at Zhang Fan's actions with surprise.

Zhang Fan put two fingers together and ran them along Wei Lai's meridians, releasing spiritual energy to guide the stagnant blood out.

After tracing the veins, a dark red bruise was found on Wei Lai's wrist.

Zhang Fan tapped Wei Lai's arm a few more times, and the bleeding stopped instantly.

Luo Chang stepped forward and bowed to Zhang Fan: "May I ask if you need bandaging?"

Zhang Fan nodded, and Luo Chang's eyes lit up: "Can I help out?"

With Zhang Fan's permission, Luo Chang immediately perked up and quickly bandaged Wei Lai.

After treating Wei Lai's external injuries in Luochang, Zhang Fan took Wei Lai's pulse again. He had done all he could; the rest was up to Wei Lai's own fate.

The bespectacled man thought Luo Chang had gone mad. He retorted, "Master! Don't be fooled. Young Master Wei keeps getting bleeding spots inside his body. Even the most advanced treatments we've tried haven't worked. How could acupuncture outside stop the bleeding? Besides, the Nine Life-Saving Needles are just a legend."

Luo Chang glared at him: "Shut up, how could Doctor Zhang be a fraud?"