"Let him try it!" said Dean Lin.

Hearing this, Ma Dazhi immediately sneered: "Try it? Say it lightly. If something happens, who will be responsible?"

"I will bear the responsibility." Lu Yi said calmly: "My master told me since I was a child that doctors should be moral first and skills second. A qualified doctor should first consider how to cure the patient, not what consequences to bear. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, doctors cannot give up on the patient. Because doctors are their last hope. Dean, I want to try it. Even if they fail, I will bear all the responsibilities alone."

After Lu Yi's words, President Lin felt awe-inspiring. Even Li Menghan looked at Lu Yi deeply.

Only Ma Dazhi looked disdainful and snorted coldly: "Are you responsible? Humph, you don't even have a doctor's qualification certificate, can you afford it?"

"He can't afford it, I'll take it." Dean Lin said: "If there is a medical accident, I'm willing to bear any consequences."

"This is what you said by yourself, I have recorded it." Ma Dazhi raised the phone in his hand and squinted his eyes and smiled. The fat meat piled up when the too fat face smiled, which was very disgusting.

"Xiao Lu, please give me." Dean Lin walked to Lu Yi and patted his shoulder heavily.

"Don't worry, Dean, I will do my best." Lu Yi said solemnly.

Li Menghan wanted to say something, opened her mouth and closed her mouth again, and watched Lu Yi walk into the operating room.

At this time, the old man was lying on the operating table, his breath was weak. If it were not for the instrument's weak heartbeat, anyone would think he was already dead when he saw him.

Lu Yi took out the golden needle and forced the internal force in his body to his palms. Then he inserted the needle at the same time with both hands. In the blink of an eye, eight golden needles were inserted around the old man's heart.

Then, Lu Yi took out a strange golden needle from the cowhide clip. It was twice as long as an ordinary golden needle, as thin as a hair. When the golden needle was pinched on the fingertips, Lu Yi's face instantly became solemn.

Because he wanted to use this golden needle to slow down the blood circulation in the old man's body, so that he could remove the steel bars. Even if the old man's carotid artery was accidentally broken, he would have a way to help the old man stop bleeding in a very short time.

Lu Yi took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and calmed down.

Suddenly, the golden needle rotated rapidly at his fingertips, and lasted for about ten seconds. Lu Yi suddenly opened his eyes, and with a flash of his finger, the golden needle shot out in an arc and penetrated into the old man's heart.

Success!

Lu Yi's face was happy. Next, he carefully held one end of the steel bar with his right hand, and slowly pulled it out smoothly with force.

When the steel bars were pulled out, a blood arrow spurted out.

not good!

Lu Yi was shocked and quickly inserted three golden needles around the old man's neck, sealing all the acupuncture points around the old man's carotid artery. Fortunately, the old man's carotid artery and throat did not rupture.

Without time to think more, Lu Yi quickly sutured the wound.

then--

Lu Yi pressed his right hand on the old man's vest again, and injected the surging internal energy into the old man's body. At the same time, he pulled out the eight golden needles on the old man's chest with his other hand.

One mind and two uses are extremely consuming.

Soon, Lu Yi was sweating heavily and his face was pale.

When all the eight golden needles were pulled out from the old man, Lu Yi slapped his right hand and rushed into his heart with a burst of energy.

Scream—

A ray of golden light shot out from the old man's chest, half inserted into the wall, trembling constantly.

It was exactly the seven-inch golden needle that Lu Yi used before.

After a while, Lu Yi slowly withdrew his right hand, and then sat on the ground weakly, gasping heavily. His efforts were not in vain, and the old man's life was finally saved.

Outside the operating room, Director Lin, Li Menghan and others stared at the operating room door, without saying a word.

Wang Dalei was sitting and lying restlessly like an ant on a hot pan. He wanted to ask Dean Lin for the situation several times, but when he saw the latter's serious expression, he did not dare to speak.

Li Menghan looked down at his watch and frowned slightly, "It's been two hours, why haven't Lu Yi come out yet?"

"Haha, what can I do if I come out? The result is not the same." Ma Dazhi smiled. He seemed to have seen it, and he would soon be able to get to the position of dean.

Director Lin's face darkened. Just as he was about to speak, he saw the lights in the operating room go out. When he looked up, he saw Lu Yi standing at the door of the operating room with a pale face.

President Lin quickly met him and asked anxiously: "Xiao Lu, how about it?"

"Do you ask me or the patient?" Lu Yi said with a smile.

"You, are you okay? How are the patient? Have you been rescued?" asked Dean Lin.

"It's okay, I'm out of danger." Lu Yi said: "It's fine if you just stay in the hospital for a while."

When Wang Dalei heard that his grandfather was fine, he knelt in front of Lu Yi "stop" and kowtowed and said, "Thank you, doctor, I will never refuse to do anything about being a cow and a horse for you in my life."

"I'm so serious. I'm a doctor, and it's my duty to save lives and help the wounded." Lu Yi helped Wang Dalei up.

What luck did this kid leave? He actually succeeded.

Ma Dazhi didn't expect Lu Yi to succeed. He snorted coldly and turned around and was about to leave. At this time, Lu Yi's voice suddenly came from behind: "Vice President Ma, are you leaving like this?"
Chapter completed!