After writing down what was needed, the male doctor led the patient into the operating room.

Yang Yunqi was bleeding internally. Jiang Qiao temporarily used acupuncture to seal the bleeding point, but this could not solve the problem at its root. The only thing that could be done was to perform surgery. Moreover, Yang Yunqi's ribs were broken and had pierced his lungs. To say that it was dangerous was really dangerous.

Even the doctor himself wasn't sure. Even after the person was taken inside, he still checked with Jiang Qiao again. This was a difficult surgery, and if things went wrong, the person might not even make it off the operating table, let alone be able to see the family one last time.

“Do it. We’ll take responsibility for anything. I’ll handle the bones, you guys take care of the rest.”

Jiang Qiao took out a bottle from her bag. Inside were pills she had made herself, or rather, a combination of all the precious medicinal herbs in her space. She had personally prepared this medicine based on a book she had read before, and it was meant to save lives. She never expected that the first one she would use would be on Yang Yunqi.

Dissolve the pill in water and feed it to Yang Yunqi.

The doctor standing nearby asked curiously, "Young lady, what kind of medicine is this? You can't just give him any medicine; it's not suitable for him in this condition—"

Jiang Qiao waved her hand, "Quickly, start breathing—"

Without offering any explanation, they directly urged everyone to prepare for the surgery.

Even if the medical staff had doubts, now was not the time to ask questions. The young girl was not as simple as she seemed. It wasn't just because all the patient's vital signs were returning, but more importantly, they could still smell the strange fragrance emanating from the pills in the room.

Although it was hard to pinpoint exactly what kind of smell it was, everyone in the room felt much more relaxed.

Song Zhi is now using the hospital as his office, working on-site. The number of people chasing the car continues to increase, and defenses are being set up everywhere. He is also contacting various places to send the supplies needed for the operating room here.

When he sat down, Song Zhi felt guilty again. If he hadn't invited Lao Yang, would this have happened today?

"Chief, we've made contact with his family, and his children are on their way here."

Song Zhi nodded grimly. "Arrange their accommodations and meals. Any news about the people who were blocking their way?"

His subordinate shook his head. "It's still going on; they shouldn't be able to escape—"

Song Zhiqi slammed his hand on the table. "You stay here and guard the place. Once the supplies are delivered, get them to the operating room immediately. No one is allowed to disturb their surgery. I'll go after them myself."

He stayed here because he was worried; he couldn't let anything happen to Jiang Qiao or Yang Yunqi. But he was even more distressed because the murderer couldn't be caught.

So he entrusted this important mission to Officer Li. "Chief, don't worry, I'm keeping watch. No one will be able to harm Jiang Qiao and Lao Yang."

He had fought alongside Jiang Qiao and Yang Yunqi, so he understood what had happened and was even more aware of the importance of their lives.

Leaving aside the old hero Lao Yang, let's talk about Jiang Qiao. Even if something happens to him, this little girl can't be allowed to slip up in any way. Otherwise, it would be a huge loss. The cases we've solved recently are inextricably linked to this little girl. The awards and commendations they received were earned through her hard work.

Song Zhichong nodded heavily to the other party, turned around and strode away. There were more important things waiting for him to do. Old Yang's blood might have been shed in vain. That bastard, he would not rest until he caught him.

Jiang Qiao and the others in the operating room also had a rough time. Yang Yunqi had a lot of internal bleeding. Although Jiang Qiao sealed the acupoints, the blood that had been drawn out had to be drained and treated properly, which was very difficult, especially since his internal organs were also damaged.

Now she finally understood why that doctor was afraid to perform such surgery. Even though she came to help, everyone was so nervous that they were soaked in sweat, let alone Jiang Qiao.

At this moment, Jiang Qiao was even more nervous. She was setting Yang Yunqi's bones, and large beads of sweat rolled down her cheeks. Fortunately, there was a nurse beside her helping her wipe the sweat, otherwise it would probably have dripped into Yang Yunqi's chest cavity. It can be seen how nervous Jiang Qiao was.

Everyone else was staring wide-eyed at Jiang Qiao. Although she had treated many people before, she had only actually performed surgery on one or two. Gu Zhengfeng was forced into the role.

It had been so long since she had touched this thing. Although she remembered it vividly, she was still out of practice. She would touch the knife occasionally, but there was a difference between the simulation and the real thing.

Therefore, Jiang Qiao took several deep breaths to relax her mind and body before focusing all her attention on making her move.

However, halfway through the surgery, the nurse suddenly exclaimed in surprise, "Why? All the indicators are dropping!"

Lying on the operating table, Yang Yunqi felt as if his soul had left his body. It was true, this was the first time he had ever encountered such a situation. He could see the people in the room busy with various expressions, but the person who never looked up looked familiar. Wasn't that Jiang Qiao? Why was this child here? And what was going on with him?

Jiang Qiao heard the nurse's exclamation, of course. She herself had no confidence in performing the surgery on Yang Yunqi, but she forced herself to do it to save the old hero who had once helped her.

While everyone else was panicking, Jiang Qiao didn't move. Instead, she tore off the jade pendant she was wearing around her neck and stuffed it into Yang Yunqi's hand.

"Uncle Yang, don't go. Remember, you still have us. Don't let me down—"

While in mid-air, Yang Yunqi felt as if something was pulling his body back inside.

"Don't panic, everyone. Hurry, I'm done here, it's your turn—"

Despite her uncertainty, Jiang Qiao had done everything she could. She had checked it and found no other problems. Her only thought now was that the jade pendant Hou Diankui had given her would work. Since she could absorb the surrounding spiritual energy, she hoped that this thing would also be useful to Yang Yunqi.

The panicked people around him calmed down immediately after Jiang Qiao's angry roar, and then went back to doing what they were doing.

After the surgery was over, the nurse exclaimed in surprise, "It's rising! The blood pressure is rising!"

The male doctor glanced at Jiang Qiao somewhat embarrassedly. Compared to this young lady, his assistants were really no match for her.

"What's the panic? It's good that things are back to normal. Hurry up and come help."

Jiang Qiao gripped the operating table with both hands. Her legs were a little numb, and she felt weak all over, so she couldn't walk for the time being. However, she remembered to put the jade pendant in Yang Yunqi's hand back in her hand. With so many people around, she was worried about losing it.

Although she didn't know how Hou Diankui carved this thing, she understood that it must have been very difficult, and if she really lost it, she would be too embarrassed to ask for it again.

After all, this thing represents a lot of hard work and effort. If it were really easy to obtain, why would people spend thousands of dollars to get it? It is precisely because it is rare that it is so precious.