At this time, Yuan Yuxi also discovered this situation and shouted to her grandfather: "Grandpa, look..."

Yuan Yuxi's shout suddenly attracted the attention of Mr. Yuan. Even the four deans who were enthusiastically discussing how to treat Yuan Weiting also stopped talking, and everyone looked at Lin Fei and Yuan Weiting on the bed.

"This is..." The four deans opened their mouths wide.

Mr. Yuan also frowned suddenly.

What is Lin Fei doing?

Immediately, Old Master Yuan thought of Grandpa Lin Fei, who is the grandson of Li Sheng Lin. Could he be good at medical skills?

The old man felt a glimmer of hope in his heart for some reason.

The four deans finally reacted, and all of them showed anxiety on their faces.

President Chen said to Mr. Yuan: "Mr. Yuan is in a critical condition and cannot tolerate any trouble. This little brother stripped him of his clothes and stabbed him with silver needles. This will only kill Mr. Yuan."

"Yes, it will only be more dangerous to torture patients like this!" The other three deans also agreed.

However, Mr. Yuan reached out and said solemnly: "Let's take a look first."

The four deans were stunned. Unexpectedly, Mr. Yuan would believe such a young Lin Fei.

At this moment, Lin Fei suddenly slapped Yuan Weiting on the back with both palms. Yuan Weiting immediately opened his mouth and spit out a large mouthful of black blood.

"Willing!" Mrs. Yuan immediately screamed.

Lin Fei put his palms away, calmly got out of the bed, helped Yuan Weiting to lie back on the bed, then pulled out all the silver needles from his chest and covered him with a sheet.

Then he took out a small jade bottle from his arms, poured out a red pill from it, and stuffed it into Yuan Weiting's mouth.

Mr. Yuan and the four deans hurriedly walked over.

President Chen said to Lin Fei with anger, "Young man, do you know that Mr. Yuan's life is hanging on the line. You just now hit his back with both palms. Are you killing him?"

Lin Fei was not anxious and said, "Dean, Yuan Weiting spitted out black blood just now, which was the blood stasis accumulated in his heart meridians. I have helped him open up his blood vessels, and he will wake up in a while."

Lin Fei's words made the four deans, Mr. Yuan's family, and Li Ruyan stunned and could hardly believe it.

Lin Fei knew that they would not believe what he said immediately, and he didn't say much.

He had just used his hidden power to repair Yuan Weiting's heart meridians, and had already forced out black blood stasis. The medicine he took to Yuan Weiting was his grandfather's unique secret heart protection pill. In just over ten minutes, Yuan Weiting would wake up.

Lin Fei sat cross-legged on the sofa and began to close his eyes and rest.

More than ten minutes later, Yuan Weiting, who was lying on the bed, moaned and touched everyone's nerves.

"Willing!"

"elder brother!"

"cousin!"

"Young Master Yuan!"

Mr. Yuan, Yuan Yuxi and his daughter, Li Ruyan, and four other deans immediately shouted Yuan Weiting.

Yuan Weiting slowly opened his eyes and saw the grandfather, mother, sister and others in front of the bed. He looked puzzled and asked, "What happened? Why am I lying here?"

When Mr. Yuan saw that his grandson finally woke up and was able to speak, he looked happy and said, "Willing, you scared grandpa to death. You suddenly vomited blood and fainted early in the morning. We are worried about you!"

Yuan Yuxi and his mother also nodded in tears: "We are worried about you!"

The four deans couldn't believe that Yuan Weiting was actually getting better. They were shocked in their hearts and couldn't describe it: Mr. Yuan was really rescued by Lin Fei from the Gate of Hell?

You know, the four deans have all treated Mr. Yuan, but they were all powerless. Zhao Mingqing was only 90% sure, and Lin Fei cured Yuan Weiting in less than a cup of tea.

The four deans seemed to suddenly discover a genius in the medical field.

And such a genius is hard to come by.

If you are recruited to your own hospital, your reputation and strength will greatly increase.

Of course, such talents will have to be recruited to their own hospitals with a lot of money.

The four deans had already made up their minds and would definitely recruit Lin Fei, a medical genius, to their hospital later.

Yuan Weiting on the bed saw the sadness of his mother and sister, and gradually remembered the morning incident. He remembered that he was about to leave the room when he suddenly vomited blood and fainted.

This situation has never happened before.

"Grandpa, do I have some serious illness?" Yuan Weiting couldn't help but ask his grandfather.

Yuan Weiting then looked at the four deans and said, "Four deans, please tell him."

Among the four deans, President Chen said to Yuan Weiting: "Your heart is having a problem, your heartbeat is extremely slow, almost nothing, and you vomit a lot of blood. The four of us gave you injections and took medicine. We did everything we should do, but there was no effect at all, and we were helpless.

But Mr. Lin saved you from the gates of hell, and he saved your life."

"Young Master Lin?" Yuan Weiting frowned slightly and asked in confusion.

The four men immediately moved out of their position in the yard and immediately sat on the sofa, appearing in Yuan Weiting's sight.

Seeing Lin Fei, Yuan Weiting couldn't help but say in surprise: "Why is it him?"

At the same time, Yuan Weiting remembered that a few days ago, Lin Fei told him that his practice caused the reversal of qi and blood, which hurts the heart and the meridians, and would have life worries.

Could it be that this time I had an emergency, Lin Fei said that practicing martial arts hurts the heart meridians?

Lin Fei, who had just finished adjusting his breathing, opened his eyes, looked at Yuan Weiting on the bed, and said, "Although your life has been saved, if you want to live for a long time, it is best not to practice the Iron Eagle Claw Technique."

"What? Don't practice the Iron Eagle Claw Kung Fu? That's the kung Fu I have practiced over the past ten years, and it's as important as my life!" Yuan Weiting said immediately.

Mr. Yuan advised: "Wicking, no matter how important the Iron Eagle Claws are, their lives are not important. Give up!"

Yuan Weiting looked painful and remained silent.

Lin Fei knew that if a person who practiced martial arts could not practice martial arts, the pain would be very painful.

What's more, it is very difficult for Yuan Weiting to practice the Iron Eagle Claw Claw Technique to the seventh level. Lin Fei thought about it and said to Yuan Weiting on the bed: "The Iron Eagle Claw Claw is too strong and will cause great damage to the muscles and five internal organs of the body. I will prescribe a prescription for you. Take it every month and take it for a long time. It can resolve the harm of the reversal of qi and blood during practice."

When Yuan Weiting heard this, he was overjoyed: "Can I continue to practice the Iron Eagle Claw Technique?"

Lin Fei nodded. Although Yuan Weiting was sorry for Lin Fei when he came to Yuan’s house last time, Lin Fei did not suffer any loss and could not be hostile to Yuan Weiting.
Chapter completed!