"Don't panic, let me take a look."
Hu Qingniu, on the other hand, appeared very calm. He quickly walked to the bedside and took Ouyang Guanhua's pulse to diagnose him.
During that time, no one dared to utter a sound; everyone watched him anxiously.
The operating room was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.
As time went by, Hu Qingniu's expression gradually became serious, and a fine bead of sweat appeared on his forehead. His heart skipped a beat.
Beside him, Ouyang Yun mustered his courage and cautiously stepped forward to ask.
"Dr. Hu, how is the old man's condition?"
Hu Qingniu didn't speak, but turned his head and looked at Ye Feng with a complicated expression, asking in confusion.
How do you know the patient has damaged their Ren and Du meridians?
He hadn't been able to diagnose it when he took the pulse before.
The young man in front of him didn't even take the patient's pulse; he just glanced at him and was able to pinpoint the problem with a single sentence.
This is incredible!
This was the first time Hu Qingniu had encountered such a situation in his entire medical career.
The young man in front of him gave him a feeling of unfathomable depth.
"Because you're so useless!"
Ye Feng scoffed disdainfully, not even bothering to look at him properly. He took out a golden needle and swiftly pierced Ouyang Guanhua's Baihui acupoint on the top of his head.
A faint trace of spiritual energy slowly entered his head through the golden needles.
When Hu Qingniu saw the golden needle, his heart skipped a beat, and his face was filled with horror.
At this moment, the way he looked at Ye Feng changed completely.
Afterwards, Zhang Huaming struggled to get up from the ground, baring his teeth and shouting angrily.
"Ye Feng, you've gone mad."
"Who the hell gave you permission to poke a patient's head with a needle? Let me tell you..."
Snap—
This time, it was Hu Qingniu who struck him, and the slap stunned him completely.
"Teacher, you..."
"Shut up!"
Hu Qingniu scolded.
"Don't disturb Doctor Ye while he's administering the acupuncture."
Doctor Ye!?
Zhang Huaming covered his swollen and red face, and hundreds of big question marks instantly flooded his mind.
When did this brat become a miracle doctor?
Zhang Huaming's mind was momentarily blank; his brain seemed to freeze.
Not only him, but everyone around was shocked when they heard this!
The sudden change in Hu Qingniu's attitude towards Ye Feng was particularly unexpected.
Only Ouyang Luoxue remained calm, showing no sign of shock.
You should know that at the beginning, she was tortured by Qin Murong in a dog cage, and was almost disfigured, her face was unrecognizable, and her body was covered with scars.
But Ye Feng still managed to cure her.
Moreover, my skin became smoother and more supple than before.
How could one do this without exceptional medical skills!
Whoosh whoosh!
Ye Feng then inserted several more needles into Ouyang Guanhua's head, at a speed that was dazzling and overwhelming.
Others couldn't even see the trajectory of his needle.
Of everyone present, only Hu Qingniu could barely make out one or two.
But later on, he couldn't keep up, and he was completely confused and didn't understand what was going on.
Besides Ye Feng's speed, his techniques are also extremely ancient, profound, and difficult to understand.
Hu Qingniu was increasingly shocked as he looked at it.
"This is……"
He dared not think any further, but his gaze towards Ye Feng became even more shocked than before.
A moment later, Ye Feng withdrew the golden needles and let out a long breath.
"Grandpa Ouyang is alright now."
"Fortunately, I got back in time, otherwise the consequences would have been unimaginable."
Ouyang Luoxue was very happy and stepped forward to take Ye Feng's arm.
"Xiaofeng, is Grandpa really alright now?"
Ye Feng nodded.
"Okay, don't worry."
"I will not let Grandpa Ouyang suffer any mishap."
Later, seeing the two of them standing so close together, Zhang Huaming became extremely jealous. He struggled to get up from the ground and said with a smug look on his face.
"Damn it, Ye Feng, you say it's nothing, but the patient is still..."
"So noisy!"
puff--
Ye Feng raised his hand and slapped him, turning him into a bloody mist that filled the operating room with an eerie crimson hue.
This Zhang Huaming first set his sights on Ouyang Luoxue.
Now those who are whining and making sarcastic remarks in front of him deserve to die.
Several nurses and experts fled in panic, screaming.
Hu Qingniu's eyelids twitched, and his eyes were filled with fear as he looked at Ye Feng.
Ye Feng glanced at Hu Qingniu.
"I killed your disciple, do you have a problem with that?"
"No, no..."
Hu Qingniu lowered his head, trembling with fear, barely daring to breathe.
He showed none of the arrogance he had displayed earlier, acting almost like a subservient grandson.
"Brother-in-law is so awesome!"
Ouyang Ying wasn't afraid at all; on the contrary, she was quite excited, waving her small, snow-white fists and looking at Ye Feng with an unusual light in her eyes.
Ouyang Yun was already used to Ye Feng's domineering methods.
Zhang Huaming was already annoying; it would be better if he died.
Suddenly, Ouyang Ke exclaimed in surprise.
"Grandpa's awake!"
Lying in the hospital bed, Ouyang Guanhua finally opened his eyes and slowly woke up.
"dad!"
"grandfather!"
Everyone crowded around, overjoyed.
"Xiaofeng, you saved me..."
"Thank you."
Although Ouyang Guanhua had just lost consciousness, he still had a sliver of subconsciousness and was somewhat aware of what was happening in the outside world. His eyes were filled with gratitude as he looked at Ye Feng.
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