Mu Ke scolded, "Don't be rude! Doctor Zhang's medical skills are superb!"

The speaker was the doctor who performed the surgery on Zhang Tiegen. Although he hadn't witnessed Zhang Fan saving the patient, he knew that Wei Lai, who had been declared beyond saving by the doctors, was saved by Zhang Fan.

Both Luo Chang and Cen Zhi, two leading figures in both traditional Chinese and Western medicine, spoke highly of Zhang Fan.

Therefore, Mu Ke knew that Zhang Fan must have a solution.

However, the other doctors were unaware of Zhang Fan's abilities and only assumed that he was someone connected to their superiors.

Human life is at stake; this is not a place for sentimental considerations.

Fearing that Zhang Fan might make a mistake and cause someone's death, they stood in front of him, trying to stop him.

"We can't let you through!" They blocked your way.

"Get out of the way!" Zhang Fan frowned slightly, his voice cold and sharp.

The doctors remained unyielding. Although their original intention was good, they were delaying Zhang Fan's efforts to save lives.

He found it very in the way, and flicked out silver needles from his fingertips. With a "whoosh whoosh whoosh" sound, the doctors blocking the way suddenly found that they could not exert any strength at all. They seemed to be frozen in place, remaining in the same position as statues.

This realization shocked them greatly; they had been immobilized with just a needle, something beyond their comprehension.

Seeing that no one was in his way, Zhang Fan quickly walked up to Zhang Tiegen, flicked his fingertips slightly, and nine silver needles were steadily inserted into nine major acupoints. The needle tips trembled slightly, and the still flowing blood instantly stopped.

Zhang Fan channeled his spiritual energy into Zhang Tiegen's body through the silver needles, and Zhang Tiegen's pale face instantly regained its color.

"Sew it up!"

At Zhang Fan's command, Mu Ke immediately took action and stitched up Zhang Tiegen's reopened wound.

Ten minutes later, the wound was stitched up. Section Chief Mu breathed a sigh of relief and reported, "The wound is stitched up."

He was surprised when he said it.

He has been an attending physician for over twenty years, and others have been reporting results to him. He hasn't taken the initiative to report anything for a long time.

However, Zhang Fan's medical skills were superior to his, so reporting the situation seemed quite reasonable.

The other doctors were once again shocked by Zhang Fan's medical skills and by Mu Ke's respectful tone.

It should be noted that Mu Ke is already a veteran figure in the hospital. Although his medical skills are slightly inferior to those in Kyoto, he is definitely a top-notch figure in Jiangcheng.

Zhang Fan placed his hand on Zhang Tiegen's wrist and found nothing unusual. His brow furrowed slightly, and he remained expressionless: "Why did his wound reopen?"