The myocardium is seriously damaged, which makes the heart unable to pump enough blood to supply the needs of various organs in the body to operate and metabolic. Therefore, the heart gradually becomes hypertrophy and losing heart function is heart failure.

The old man's heart was extremely big, occupying most of his chest cavity. Not only did some blood vessels squeeze, but even the lung on the old man's right was severely compressed and deformed.

Not only that, the old man's huge heart was covered with small blood vessels with dark red blood. It was formed by the lack of power of the old man's heart that blood could not flow normally and accumulate in the blood vessels. It was like a big dark red net that netted a heart inside. It had no ability to contract and looked extremely terrifying.

In addition, the old man's heart was not only extremely weak and his pulse was unstable, but he even beat less than twenty times per minute. His life was seriously threatened. Once the heart stopped beating, the old man's life came to an end. No wonder even those big hospitals did not have the slightest way to issue a critical illness notice to his family.

This is the first time Lan Feng has encountered such a situation.

It is even more difficult to cure the elderly than the cute girl Erwen who suffers from mutant leukemia.

Because this is the most vulnerable part of the heart and the human body.

Moreover, the old man's heart has reached an extremely serious level. If he is not careful, he may cause serious bleeding, and the old man may die on the spot.

Such a disease... cannot be cured at all, even if it is a heart change, because it is no longer just a heart problem.

Lan Feng's brows were frowning tightly. Even if he had the Nine Changes Soul-Stationing Needle, he was not sure at all. He had no idea how to start such symptoms.

Lan Feng took a deep breath and then began to check the information. He was not a god, not an omnipotent existence, and there were things he didn't understand.

To treat heart failure, we must first control and treat the causes of heart failure, such as controlling blood pressure and reducing cholesterol intake.

Reduce salt and water intake to reduce water accumulation.

Avoid overwork and transitional stimulation and reduce the workload of the heart.

Drug treatment can reduce the heart's load, including diuretics, type B inhibitors, nephrotinin converting enzyme inhibitors, digitalis, spironolactone, etc.

Patients with terminal illness need to undergo a heart transplant.

...

Lan Feng looked up a lot of information but did not get what he wanted. Although the old man was in the late stage of heart failure at this time, his condition and internal chest cavity could not be solved even by a heart transplant.

Lan Feng is not a doctor, nor a surgeon, and has never had any surgery. He cannot solve this problem.

Although the first change of the Nine Changes Soul-Stationing Needle he mastered has miraculous effects on internal injuries, the situation inside the old man's chest is too complicated and not as simple as internal injuries.

Lan Feng took back the silver needle and held his hand on the old man's pulse. He felt his almost imperceptible pulse and sighed softly: "Oh..."

The old man was only sixty years old, but he looked like he was in his eighties. He had white hair, a pale complexion and was thin. Perhaps because of his malnutrition, he looked a little deformed. There were scars on his wrinkled skin. They were traces left by his struggle for life and for his family. He used his not strong body to carry a family that was about to be destroyed.

Such an old man is admirable and sings.

But he was about to leave before he could enjoy the comfortable life of old age.

Lan Feng felt a little uncomfortable, but he had no choice but to watch and could do nothing.

Maybe, he really should take time to study medicine.

"well……"

Lan Feng sighed again with helpless sigh, put on the old man's clothes, then stood up and walked out of the room with a step.

Cheng Yu is a reporter from Sohu News. He has short hair, a black suit, and a camera hangs around his neck. He looks gentle and not conspicuous among the crowd.

His dream is to be an editor-in-chief, but today someone has given him such a chance.

He just needs to be a good reporter, write a good report and a good article.

Looking at the closed door of the room, Cheng Yu seemed to see the dawn of his dream.

He took a deep breath, slowly calmed down his mood, and quietly waited for the door of the room to be opened.

"Click..."

After a while, the door of the room opened, and Lan Feng, who had a ugly face, walked out of the room, causing a commotion to the reporter who was stopped by Ruo Qingya and the others.

Dai Feng even hurriedly met him and pulled Lan Feng's arm with a eager look on his face: "How is it? Doctor Lan... can you cure him well, my father?"

After hearing Dai Feng's words, everyone aimed the camera lens at Lan Feng for photos or videotaping.

"The old man's heart failure has reached an extremely terrible level. The heart bloated not only compresses the blood vessels and the inner wall of the chest, but also presses the heart and lungs on the side, losing the ability to contract. Sorry... I can't do anything about the old man's illness..." Lan Feng shook his head gently, with a strong apology in his tone.

Hearing this, Dai Feng stood there stunned on the spot, and he looked at Lan Feng with disbelief.

He was full of great hope for the doctor Lan in front of him who was sought after by countless people, but the answer he gave was so ruthless that made him desperate.

Lan Feng knew that he was not omnipotent, but in Dai Feng's eyes he was omnipotent, that was his only hope.

Now that his only hope is shattered, the blow he has been hit can be imagined.

"How is it possible? How can you not save him? You are the strongest miracle doctor in China... You are Lan Feng... It is people's hope, how can you not save him?"

Dai Feng looked in pain, and he placed his hands on Lan Feng's shoulders, shaking his shoulders.

Lan Feng was speechless, and he could understand Dai Feng's mood.

"Mr. Lan Feng, you are the strongest miracle doctor in China. You can cure mutant leukemia that cannot be cured at all, but why can't you cure the old man's disease? Doesn't this mean that you are not good at medical skills?"

A reporter asked now.

"I never regarded myself as a miracle doctor, and I was not even a doctor at all. That was just a name given to everyone..." Lan Feng said with a wry smile.

Although this incident will have an impact on his popularity and reputation, he still has to tell the truth. He really cannot cure the old man on the verge of life and death.

"Then you will publicly apologize to everyone, tell them that you are not a doctor, nor a miracle doctor, and let them stop calling you that way."

A cold voice sounded quietly at this moment.

Then, under the shocked and shocked eyes of countless people, an old man wearing a navy blue robe and holding a crutch in his hand came quietly with a step accompanied by a bodyguard.

"Wow... it's the Holy Hand Needle King Lei's self-cultivation!"

"Oh my God... Why did the Holy Hand Needle King appear here?"

"Mysterious Doctor... Senior Lei Xiushen, the Holy Hand Needle King, is a famous miracle doctor in the capital."

"Click click..."

Looking at the old man walking with a crutch, countless people couldn't help but exclaim. More reporters turned the camera and took photos of Lei Xiushen crazy.

After all, no one in the capital does not know the name of the Holy Hand Needle King Lei’s self-cultivation.

Lei Xiushen is said to be from the ancient Chinese medicine sect of ghost medicine, which masters the unique skills of the ghost medicine sect - the Thirteen Needles of Ghost Sect. It has a very high popularity in the entire Chinese medicine world. He never gives people easy treatment, but all the patients he has treated were cured by him without exception. The Thirteen Needles of Ghost Sect defeated countless celebrities of Chinese medicine and was regarded as the Holy Needle King by people.

Everyone present never thought that the Holy Hand Needle King Lei Cultivation would appear in this place.

Lan Feng looked at the Holy Hand Needle King Lei Cultivator who was walking sharply. His eyes narrowed slightly at this moment. He felt an alternative threat on the old man.

"Holy Hand Needle King Lei Cultivates Self-Study?"

Looking at the old man walking towards him and hearing the exclamations of many reporters around him, Dai Feng seemed to have grabbed the life-saving straw once again, and then rushed to Lei Xiushen like crazy and knelt down in public: "Senior Lei Xiushen Doctor, please, please save my father..."

Dai Feng kowtowed while kowtowing.

"Get up and take me to see."

Lei Xiushen looked at Dai Feng, and a faint voice came from his mouth.

Afterwards, he didn't even look at Lan Feng beside him, and hurriedly walked into the room under Dai Feng's leadership.

Lan Feng didn't care about this, and he could understand Dai Feng's mood.

Moreover, the most important thing is to save people.

"Lan Feng, you..." Ruo Qingya looked at Lan Feng and said with concern softly.

"Qingya, don't worry, I'm fine, let's go in and take a look."

Lan Feng smiled slightly and walked into the room immediately.

"Bastard, what did you do to him just now? You killed someone."

However, as soon as Lan Feng walked into the room, Lei Xiushen pointed at Lan Feng and roared at him.

"What? Doctor Lan killed the man?"

When everyone present was shocked and looked disbelief when they heard the words of the Holy Hand Needle King Lei Xiushen.

Lan Feng actually killed the person. How could this be possible?

This news was too shocking for everyone present.

Lan Feng was also stunned because of the questioning of Needle King Lei's self-cultivation, and was lost for a moment.

The old man was fine before, how could he die suddenly?

"Senior Needle King Lei Xiushen, I respect you as a senior, but you can't just swear by blood." Lan Feng stared at the extremely angry Lei Xiushen, and a cold voice came from his mouth.

"I'm slandering? Come and see if this old man has already passed away?"

Lei Xiushen stared at Lan Feng, and a cold voice came from his mouth.

"If you don't know how to do medical skills, don't come out to harm others."

After hearing Lei Xiushen's words, Dai Feng's face changed drastically. He rushed to the bed and placed his hand beside the old man's nose, but found that he had stopped breathing at some point. As Lei Xiushen said, his father was treated to Lan Feng.

"Father……"

The next moment, a heart-wrenching scream came from Dai Feng's mouth.

Then, he seemed to think of something, his eyes turned red and he rushed towards Lan Feng as if he was crazy.

"You have cured my father to death, and I will pay my life for you."

At this moment, Dai Feng was completely stimulated and crazy.

The whole scene was in chaos.

The murderer - Lan Feng!
Chapter completed!