Feng Qing followed the doctor out of the ward and into the operating room.

The doctor handed the consent form to Feng Qing and said, "Take a look at it. If there is no problem, please sign it."

"I perform surgery on patients." Feng Qing took out a medical qualification certificate and handed it to the doctor.

The doctor was stunned for a moment when he saw Feng Qing’s medical qualification certificate. By the time he reacted, Feng Qing had already entered the operating room.

"Feng Qing? Why does this name sound so familiar?" The doctor frowned and thought for a while, but still couldn't remember where he had heard this name.

But now is not the time to worry about these things. Even if Feng Qing has a medical qualification certificate, he cannot let her perform the operation. Otherwise, if something goes wrong, it will affect the reputation of their hospital.

He hurried to the operating room.

Feng Qing walked into the operating room.

Several nurses were making preoperative preparations. When they saw Feng Qing come in, they were all stunned.

"Are you the new nurse?"

"I'll do the operation. You all can go out." Feng Qing walked to the operating bed, checked Uncle Fu's body with his spiritual sense, and frowned slightly. Uncle Fu was seriously injured. It seemed that the opponent's kick showed no mercy.

Several nurses looked at each other, and no one moved.

Feng Qing took out the silver needle and handed it to one of the nurses when she saw that they had no intention of leaving. "Help me disinfect it."

"Oh!" The nurse took Feng Qing's silver needle in a daze and began to disinfect it.

The doctor walked into the operating room and saw Feng Qing undressing Uncle Fu. He quickly stepped forward and said seriously, "Don't mess around. This is not a joke. Get out now!"

"Is your dean still Zhou Zhihua?" Feng Qing asked casually without stopping his movements.

"Do you know our dean?"

Feng Qing nodded, "Tell him that I am Feng Qing, and he will agree to let me have the surgery."

The doctor hesitated for a moment, then turned and left the operating room. He always felt that the name Feng Qing was very familiar, but he just couldn't remember where he had heard it.

Feng Qing took the sterilized silver needle from the nurse and inserted it into Uncle Fu's acupuncture point with a flick of her hand.

Several nurses were stunned. Although they are not Chinese medicine practitioners, they still know some basic common sense. Chinese medicine acupuncture needs to be inserted into the correct acupoints, which are not so easy to insert. Once inserted into the wrong acupoints, it can be life-threatening. She's moving so fast, is it true that she has done all the correct acupuncture points?

After Feng Qing finished all this, she took out a pill and put it into Uncle Fu's mouth.

On the other side, the doctor had already called the dean, "Dean! Do you know a doctor named Feng Qing? She said she wanted to perform surgery on the patient herself, and I can't stop her."

Zhou Zhihua was reading the medical records. "Nonsense! Wait, who are you talking about?"

"Feng Qing." The phone in Zhou Zhihua's hand fell on the table with a click. He came to his senses and quickly picked up the phone, "Where is she?" Feng Qing was his idol. When they went to a medical exchange meeting together, her medical skills amazed him. He had never seen a doctor with such good medical skills as Feng Qing.

"In the operating room." The doctor did not expect the dean to be so excited, and he became curious about Feng Qing.

Zhou Zhihua hung up the phone and rushed out of the office.

Feng Qing saw that it was almost done, so he reached out and pulled out the silver needle.

As soon as the needle was removed, Uncle Fu opened his eyes. Seeing Feng Qing, he was a little stunned, "Feng girl, why are you here? How is Chunhua now?"

"Aunt Zhou is fine, you don't have to worry." Feng Qing whispered a few words to comfort Uncle Fu and then left the operating room. She has already used spiritual energy to regulate Uncle Fu's body, and he can be discharged from the hospital after two days of observation. As for what happened today, she will find out clearly, and no matter who hurt them, she will not let it go.

Zhou Zhihua hurried to the operating room, "Where's Doctor Feng?"

The doctor didn't react for a moment. After a moment, he realized who the dean was talking about. He pointed to the operating room and said, "Inside."

Zhou Zhihua walked forward and was about to push the door to enter the operating room when the door opened.

When Zhou Zhihua saw Feng Qing, he was stunned, "Are you Divine Doctor Feng?" More than ten years have passed, how come she hasn't changed at all? Instead, she becomes more and more beautiful.

"Dean Zhou! Long time no see!" Feng Qing greeted Dean Zhou with a smile.

"Is it really you? How come you are still so young? I thought I recognized the wrong person." Zhou Zhihua looked at Feng Qing in surprise.

Feng Qing smiled and said, "President Zhou, you're joking." After a cultivator advances to the Nascent Soul stage, his appearance will no longer change.

Zhou Zhihua laughed, "Divine Doctor Feng! Please come to my office and sit for a while. I have a few difficult and complicated cases that I would like to consult you on."

"Okay!" Feng Qing smiled and nodded.

The doctor withdrew his gaze, thought of Uncle Fu in the operating room, and walked quickly towards the operating room. No matter how good Feng Qing's medical skills are, she can't complete an operation in half an hour. The old man's condition is very serious.

When I walked into the operating room, I saw that the nurse had already packed up and was about to push Uncle Fu to the ward. "Is the operation finished?"

"Yes, the doctor just said that he is fine now, his condition has stabilized, and he is awake." They just took the patient's blood pressure and heart rate, and there were no problems.

"How come it's so fast?" The doctor couldn't believe it.

He walked forward to the operating table and looked at Uncle Fu on the bed. He found that his face was no longer as pale as when he came before. "Old man, are you feeling unwell now?"

"I'm fine now, doctor. Can I go see my wife?" Uncle Fu was worried about Aunt Zhou.

"Not yet. Wait until I give you a complete examination and make sure there is no problem. How did the doctor perform the operation just now?" the doctor asked the nurse beside him.

"Acupuncture." The nurse still felt shocked when she thought of Feng Qing's technique.

"Acupuncture?" The doctor widened his eyes in disbelief. "Send the patient back to the ward and arrange for an immediate examination." He didn't believe that acupuncture could cure the old man. You know, his life was in danger before.

"Okay." The nurse responded and started to make arrangements.

On the other side, Uncle Fu's daughter exchanged the gold ring for money and went to the bank again, "Can you help me check how much money is in this card?" There is a password on the back of the bank card, so it is very easy for her to check the balance.

The staff member took the bank card and checked the balance. "There is 500,000 yuan in the card."

"How much did you say?" Uncle Fu's daughter opened her eyes wide in shock. She thought there was at most one or two thousand yuan in the card, but she didn't expect there was so much money. How could those two old guys have so much money? Never mind it, the money is hers now and she is rich.