Chapter 115: Access Acquired!
Ignoring the surrounding chatter, Su Yue walked straight to the bedside, calmly scanning the dangerous data constantly fluctuating on the monitor, and then extended two slender fingers to gently place them on the patient's wrist pulse.
She closed her eyes, and her mental energy, like an invisible net, instantly enveloped the patient's entire body, clearly detecting every minute injury within him.
A few minutes later, she opened her eyes, her gaze clear and resolute.
"It wasn't a postoperative infection; there was a tiny shrapnel fragment deep inside his spleen that triggered a severe immune rejection reaction."
She turned around and took out a set of sterilized silver needles from her medicine box.
“It’s too late to prepare for a second surgery; his body can’t take it. I’m using silver needles to seal his heart meridian to temporarily save his life, and then I’ll prescribe some medicine to clear the inflammation and rejection reaction in his body.”
Her words left all the Western-trained experts present looking at each other in bewilderment.
Using silver needles to save one's life?
Can traditional Chinese medicine be used to remove the reaction caused by shrapnel?
This is simply a fantasy!
But seeing Su Yue's unwavering confidence and Dean Wang's desperate expression, they ultimately fell silent.
Su Yue said no more, picked up a silver needle, and pierced the patient's acupoints steadily, accurately, and ruthlessly.
After Su Yue finished her treatment, she suddenly noticed a piece of paper on the patient's body.
The edges of the paper were torn and smelled musty from the erosion of time.
But the two words written with a fountain pen seemed to carry a power that could penetrate time, crashing into Su Yue's pupils.
A lone eagle.
She had seen those two words in her mother's blood-written diary.
It was the only code name for her father, whom she had never met, the man who had been burdened with the crime of treason for more than twenty years.
Su Yue felt as if her heart was being squeezed by an invisible hand, and even her breath stopped for a moment.
Everything around me lost its color and sound, leaving only the two words on my palm, magnified infinitely before my eyes.
Yes.
The mission Gu Beichen was assigned to was related to "enemy infiltration".
The scout she just rescued was injured during this mission.
This tattered page fell out of his clothes.
At this moment, all the clues came together!
Su Yue forced herself to calm down.
Without making a sound, she folded the piece of paper in half and carefully stuffed it into the innermost pocket of her white coat, close to her chest.
As your fingertips touch the fabric, you can feel the heart pounding with excitement.
She continued flipping through the documents in her hands with a calm expression, carefully reviewing the scout's injury report again, as if nothing had just happened.
But only she knew that a silent war had officially begun in the depths of her heart.
For the next few days, the entire military region hospital focused its attention on this small intensive care unit.
A miracle happened right before everyone's eyes.
The scout who was predicted to live less than 24 hours had his high fever subside the day after Su Yue administered acupuncture.
On the third day, the vital signs stabilized.
On the fifth day, he miraculously opened his eyes!
The entire hospital was in an uproar!
Dean Wang and a group of experts rushed into the intensive care unit like madmen.
The young reconnaissance soldier on the hospital bed, the one they had predicted wouldn't live more than 24 hours, had actually opened his eyes. Although his eyes were still somewhat dazed, he was definitely awake!
"Oh My God……"
"He's alive... he's really alive!"
"Amazing...this is simply a miracle!"
The chief physician who had previously been the least optimistic about Su Yue was now clinging tightly to the glass window, his mouth agape, his eyes practically bulging out of their sockets.
He felt a burning pain in his face.
Dean Wang was so excited that tears streamed down his face. He rushed out of the intensive care unit, grabbed Su Yue's hand as she was reading in her office, and became so excited that he couldn't speak coherently.
"A miracle doctor! Dr. Su, you are truly a miracle doctor!"
"You are a treasure of our hospital! A gem of the entire military region!"
He held Su Yue's hand and kept repeating the same two sentences over and over.
Su Yue simply withdrew her hand indifferently and said calmly.
“Dean Wang, I only did what I was supposed to do. The patient still needs follow-up rehabilitation, and I need to review all his relevant files before and after this mission, including supplementary explanations of his physical condition and mission background, in order to develop the most comprehensive rehabilitation plan.”
"Yes! We must give it to you!" Dean Wang waved his hand and excitedly patted his chest to guarantee it.
"Forget about the files! Dr. Su, from today onwards, you have unrestricted access to the hospital's intensive care wards, rare medicinal herb warehouse, and confidential archives! Just ask, and there's nothing I, Old Wang, can't do!"
This overwhelming wealth just fell directly on Su Yue's head.
That's exactly what she wanted to hear.
From "Commander Gu's family member" to "Dr. Su," and now to "miracle doctor," she has paved her way to the truth step by step.
The news spread like wildfire throughout the entire military compound within a day.
Commander Gu's incredibly young and beautiful wife is not only not a pretty face, but also a miracle doctor who can bring the dead back to life!
In an instant, Su Yue's prestige in the military region reached an unprecedented height.
All those who had previously gossiped about her behind her back and waited to see her fail were now filled with shock and admiration.
Su Yue was completely unconcerned about the praise from the outside world.
She cured her patients not just to prove herself.
More importantly, it's so that they can rightfully get what they want.
It's late at night.
Su Yue locked herself in her office and locked the door from the inside.
She drew the curtains, and after making sure no one was around, she carefully took out the yellowed piece of paper from her inner pocket.
Under the dim light of the desk lamp, she laid the paper flat on the table.
The words "lone eagle" are still as shocking as ever.
She closed her eyes and slowly channeled her spiritual energy into the thin piece of paper.
She wanted to see if any information remained on the paper that held secrets for over twenty years.
His spiritual power flowed like mercury, instantly enveloping the entire piece of paper.
In an instant, a jumble of images and emotions flooded her mind.
There is the writer's firm resolve when putting pen to paper, the archivist's carelessness when filing, and the different impressions left by countless people flipping through the pages...
This information was too complicated, so Su Yue patiently peeled it away bit by bit.
Finally, on the back of the paper, she "saw" something different.
It was a string of numbers, left on the paper with an almost invisible indentation, as if someone had forcefully drawn it with the tip of a pen that had run out of ink.
It is impossible to detect with the naked eye unless one uses mental energy to examine it carefully.
Su Yue suddenly opened her eyes and immediately found a piece of white paper and a pencil.
She placed a piece of white paper over the back of the paper and lightly rubbed it with a pencil.
As the graphite powder covered the area, a line of blurry numbers gradually appeared.
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