Suddenly, Hu Jingyun's body bleeded heavily, his kidneys ruptured, and he fell into a coma.

However, the doctors present were experienced experts after all, and after a brief panic, they immediately used first aid.

Gu Feng was about to walk out of the operating room. Hearing the experts' exclamations, he quickly turned around and came to the operating table.

"call out!"

He pricked the needle like lightning.

This time, Gu Feng directly used the first three needles of the Nine-Nine Needles.

Because Hu Jingyun's situation was really bad.

Six minutes later, Hu Jingyun's heavy bleeding was completely stopped, and his kidney rupture was stabilized by Gu Feng's several injections.

Immediately afterwards, Gu Feng hit Hu Jingyun's heart with another needle.

After a while, Hu Jingyun's breathing began to be normal.

Seeing this scene, the experts present breathed a sigh of relief.

"Director Gu, thank you." An old expert said sincerely.

Another expert also said: "This is the first time I have seen a Chinese medicine doctor as powerful as Director Gu," he said.

"Yes, no wonder Mr. Ji admires you so much. Director Gu's medical skills are indeed exquisite."

A group of experts praised Gu Feng.

They knew that if it weren't for Gu Feng, Hu Jingyun would have just gone to report to the King of Hell.

"Seniors Liao Zan, compared with you, I, as a junior, still have a lot to learn." Gu Feng said modestly and said, "Don't be praising me, continue the surgery! I hope Mr. Hu can hold on."

"Don't worry, Director Gu, we will definitely do our best."

The experts continued to have the surgery.

Gu Feng didn't dare to go out to eat anymore. He was afraid that Hu Jingyun's body would be in trouble again once he left, so he simply sat down next to him.

Time passes slowly.

Five hours have passed.

Three experts were older and couldn't stand it, so several experts came in to take the surgery.

As time passed, experts kept coming in to replace him, but Gu Feng was always staying in the operating room, sleeping endlessly.

Thirty hours passed.

Gu Feng gave Hu Jingyun a total of 107 injections, and he was exhausted.

Mu Ling came to the lounge and saw Gu Feng's tired face through the video. She was very worried and said to Ji Chunqiu: "Old Ji, Gu Feng is too tired. Can you let Gu Feng rest for a while?"

"I also know that Xiao Gu is very tired, but there is no way now. Once Xiao Gu comes out, no one can save Lao Hu." Ji Chunqiu sighed.

"Then I'll let someone give him some nutrient solution," Mu Ling said.

"It's all right now."

Ji Chunqiu understood that if Gu Feng didn't replenish his energy, he would definitely not be able to end the operation.

If Gu Feng can't hold on, then Hu Jingyun will die.

"I'll make arrangements." After Mu Ling said that, she left the lounge and asked someone to prepare nutrient solution. She was about to send it to Gu Feng in person.

Who knew that as soon as I arrived at the door of the operating room, I met Fatty Yue.

"Director Mu, this is what Brother Feng wants." Fatty Yue handed a big bag in his hand to Mu Ling.

Mu Ling took it and saw two wooden boxes in the bag and asked, "What's inside?"

"It's a century-old ginseng!" said Fatty Yue, "It was Brother Feng who asked Tian Junfeng to send it. Tian Junfeng said he had found many people, but only two were found."

"Wait a moment." Mu Ling changed into sterile clothes, took the nutrient solution into the operating room, and said to Gu Feng: "Drink some nutrient solution and replenish some physical strength."

Gu Feng drank two bottles of nutrient solution.

"Yue Jing was outside, and he brought two hundred-year-old ginseng." Mu Ling said again.

Gu Feng hurriedly said, "Sister Ling, please help me wash the two ginseng and bring them in."

"Now?"

Gu Feng nodded: "Just now."

"Wait a minute." Mu Ling hurried out, and in a short while, she washed two hundred-year-old ginseng and brought them into the operating room, and handed them over to Gu Feng.

Gu Feng took the ginseng and started chewing it in big mouthfuls as if he was eating radishes.

In less than a minute, he finished eating two ginseng.

Then, Gu Feng sat on the chair and adjusted his breath in secret. Soon, the fatigue between his eyebrows was wiped out.

"Sister Ling, please tell the fat man and let him tell Tian Junfeng that I still need medicinal materials." Gu Feng said.

"Okay, you should take care of your health." Mu Ling reminded her, then looked back at the operating table, and asked, "How is Mr. Hu's situation now?"

"It's hard to say. The operation has just been halfway through. I hope he can hold on!"

"Then I won't bother you anymore, I'll go out first."

"Um."

After Mu Ling came out of the operating room, she immediately returned to the office and called Tian Maoqiu over.

"Lao Tian, ​​what do the outside world think about Mr. Hu being stabbed?" Mu Ling asked.

Tian Maoqiu said in a deep voice: "There are two kinds of sounds outside now. One sound is naturally to hope that Mr. Hu can be safe and sound, while the other sound is questioning Mr. Hu's character and medical ethics."

"Hmph, it's probably those unscrupulous reporters who are leading the rhythm again." Mu Ling snorted coldly and handed a file bag to Tian Maoqiu.

"Dean, is this..."

"This is the information I have prepared. You can immediately ask the publicity department to put the information online."

"Yes!" Tian Maoqiu responded and hurriedly left.

In the afternoon of the same day, the medical injury incident at Jiangning People's Hospital became a hot search on Weibo.

At the same time, the actions of King Hu Jingyun of the Golden Needle over the years have also been announced.

Everyone was shocked to find that Hu Jingyun had been secretly funding poor students for 40 years, with donations of 61 million yuan.

Moreover, he made a will twenty years ago and after his death he would donate his body to the medical school for research.

How could such a noble and noble person have misconduct?

At about 6 o'clock in the evening, Jiangning People's Hospital announced the list of experts from the treatment team on its official Weibo.

Together, there is also a one-minute long surgical video.

When netizens were moved to tears when they saw several old white-haired experts fainted on the operating table.

Especially there is a young and handsome doctor who constantly rescues him with golden needles in critical moments, never sleeping.

This spirit of professionalism and persistence in life shocked thousands of netizens.

Without exception, this Weibo post has become a hot search again.

Two minutes later, the big star Xu Linger forwarded the Weibo post from Jiangning People's Hospital.

Following closely behind, countless people forwarded it, including celebrities and public figures.

In just one hour, this Weibo post from Jiangning People's Hospital was forwarded more than one million times and commented more than three million times.

The eyes of the people across the country were attracted to Jiangning People's Hospital.

Because they knew that a surgery to compete with the god of death here was still going on.

"Dongdong--"

The door of the dean's office was knocked, and Tian Maoqiu walked in quickly and said anxiously to Mu Ling: "Dean, please look downstairs."

Mu Ling quickly got up and came to the window.

I saw a dark group of people holding flowers and candles in their hands, guarding the door of Jiangning People's Hospital.

"They came here to pray for Hu Lai after seeing Weibo," Tian Maoqiu said: "Dean, there are more than a thousand people under him now, and there are more and more people. In order to avoid a safety accident, the security guard is asking if he wants to drive them away?"

"Don't drive them away." Mu Ling said: "Love is fragile and cannot withstand the slightest harm."

Tian Maoqiu understood what she said and nodded, "I'll go and talk to the security guards right away."

After Tian Maoqiu left, Mu Ling stood by the window and did not leave for a long time.
Chapter completed!