The best miraculous doctor and son-in-law

The man flew out like a torn sack. Ye Chen slammed on the brakes and quickly unbuckled his seat belt.

"Honey, don't move in the car, I'll go take a look!"

Qin Feixue stretched her neck and glanced through the gap in the car door at the man lying on the ground, covered in blood, with a pale face.

"He won't be dead, right?" Liu Feixue looked at Ye Chen with a somewhat rapid breathing.

"I don't know, don't worry, I'll take care of everything. Just wait for me in the car." Ye Chen touched her soft hair, gave her a comforting look, got out of the car and walked over with a frown.

The injured person was a young man. His head was covered in blood and he had turned into a bloody gourd. It looked like there were many broken bones on his body, especially his arms, which were no longer capable of human movements.

If most people saw such a tragic scene, they would have covered their mouths and vomited.

As a doctor, Ye Chen calmed down when he saw this situation.

He knelt down and felt the man's pulse, and breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay, I'm still alive."

If you have a breath, you can save it!

Ye Chen took out the silver needle he carried with him and inserted the needle three inches below the man's heart. He did it quickly and accurately, and the angle and depth were all in one go.

After stabilizing his pulse first, Ye Chen frowned and observed to make sure there were no other problems.

Gently shaking the needle bag, another eight silver needles slowly floated in the air in Ye Chen's eyes. Ye Chen flicked his fingers softly, and the eight needles were accurately injected into the man's acupuncture points.

If you look directly above the man at this time, the pattern formed by the nine needles looks like Tai Chi, but also like a coiled silver dragon, with a faint aura of white mist flowing.

This is the Nine-turn Divine Needle!

The magic needle saved his life. Next, he had to deal with the man's fractures and internal injuries.

Ye Chen licked his lips, rolled up his sleeves, and was about to put a few wooden sticks on him to make splints with his hands.

The sound of roaring sports car engines came from behind, and the headlights of several cars were very dazzling.

Several black sports cars arrived, which were very similar to the overturned sports cars. They seemed to be in a group.

Ye Chen looked at the man lying on the ground, gritted his teeth and stood up. He couldn't be seen, otherwise he would definitely be in trouble.

In the past, Ye Chen wouldn't have left, but now he couldn't help it.

Glancing at Liu Feixue in the car, she kept looking back, her face full of confusion.

Ye Chen made up his mind, put his fingers together, mobilized the aura all over his body, and managed to get a trace of it into the man's body.

In this way, after the needle is tightened, you can at least make it to the hospital.

Ye Chen then raised his finger, and the nine silver needles quickly flew back to the needle bag as if they were alive.

After confirming that the man's life was indeed saved and the sports car was getting closer, he wiped the sweat from his forehead and jumped directly into the car.

Qin Feixue's face was full of nervousness, and she grabbed Ye Chen's forearm: "How about that person?"

"Talking while walking." Ye Chen started the car and drove away.

Through the rearview mirror, I saw that several sports cars were not pursued.

Only then did Ye Chen gently hold Liu Feixue's hand, "Don't worry, his life is safe. It's just that he will suffer a lot of physical pain."

Liu Feixue breathed a sigh of relief. The hand held by Ye Chen was already cold, "But trouble is inevitable."

Liu Feixue bit her lip, obviously a little annoyed.

Ye Chen's rearview mirror could only see a few bright spots of car lights on the roadside.

"Since his companions are all here, he must have been sent to the hospital as soon as possible. We don't have to worry."

"And they may not be able to see our car clearly, and they may not be able to find us if they don't tell us. If we are found, I will take care of everything. Don't be afraid, wife!"

Ye Chen shook her hand hard.

Liu Feixue sighed and remained silent.

Ye Chen looked at the dark road ahead, a meaningful smile appeared on his lips, and the car's taillights cast a red halo in the dark night.

After several sports cars stopped, several people hurriedly got out, with astonishment on their faces.

The door of the first car to arrive flew upwards, and a pair of high heels stuck out.

She cautiously went over to take a look, and was so frightened that she covered her mouth, turned around, and trotted all the way to the others, her face pale and at a loss.

Several people looked at each other and swallowed, "Is it Mr. Wang?"

The woman nodded.

The injured person turned out to be Wang Zhiheng, the eldest son of the Wang family, one of the top ten families in Binhai City!

She turned around anxiously, took out her cell phone and dialed for an ambulance.

The last car also arrived, and a man and a woman got out.

The woman said, "Who did this? Ran away?"

Several people bowed their heads, thinking to themselves, aren't you talking nonsense?

"Li Zhexin, aren't you Mr. Li's grandson and a descendant of a family of traditional Chinese medicine? Go take a look and save people quickly." The woman looked arrogant and bossy.

Li Zhexin smiled confidently. He had indeed been practicing the nine-turn magic needle taught by his grandfather recently.

The old man once said that if you master all nine silver needles, they will have the effect of bringing the dead back to life. Today is the perfect time to try it.

He patted his chest and said with assurance: "As long as I'm here, the King of Hell will have to take a detour. Just look at me."

Although he said this, the slight trembling in his legs and feet betrayed him. He knew very well that his medical skills were only half-baked.

But in front of girls, you must not lose your status, otherwise you will not be able to get along in the future.

The woman who was making the call immediately lit up when she saw Li Zhexin.

"Li Zhexin, come and see Mr. Wang!"

When Li Zhexin heard this, his heart skipped a beat and he stuttered a little, "Young Master Wang? Which Young Master Wang? Do you think this person is Young Master Wang Zhiheng?"

The corners of Li Zhexin's mouth twitched unnaturally a few times.

"Yes, why are you still dazing there? Come and save people quickly!" the woman urged.

Li Zhexin licked his chapped lips.

"Damn it, how can this be done? I should have known better than to pretend..." Li Zhexin was trembling in his heart.

But when he turned around and saw the expression on the woman with him, he had no choice but to walk over.

He leaned down and felt his pulse with trembling hands.

Looking at Wang Zhiheng who had turned into a bloody man, Li Zhexin felt nauseated and wanted to vomit several times.

"Huh?" The gloom on Li Zhexin's face was swept away. There was something wrong with Mr. Wang's stable pulse.

Li Zhexin looked through the car headlights and gently opened his clothes. He saw nine pinholes as thin as hair at a glance.

Instantly, he got goosebumps all over his body, and a feeling of shock and excitement came with him.

Isn't this the Nine-Turn Divine Needle? He was secretly surprised. Could it be that the person who bumped into him could do this?

Or some passing expert came to the rescue.

"How is Mr. Wang's injury?" the woman asked from the side.

Li Zhexin quickly came to his senses, rolled his eyes, and was secretly happy, in this case I will take advantage of the east wind!

He coughed and said confidently, "This little injury is nothing to worry about!"

Everyone was shocked, is this not enough? I think Mr. Wang is dead!

After searching for a long time, Li Zhexin finally took out the silver needle he carried with him and blew out the ash residue on it.

"Humph!" Li Zhexin pulled away and pretended to prick Wang Zhiheng with a few needles.

Then he clapped his hands and said, "Young Master Wang's life is saved."

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Master Li! Thanks to you this time!" A young and beautiful woman, with beautiful eyes, praised Li Zhexin and gave Li Zhexin a wink.

There are many people around who are echoing, "Given time, Master Li will definitely be a master of the apricot forest!"

Ma Yaoyao came over and hugged his arm, and said very proudly, "Master Li's grandfather is a senior expert at Binhai City Hospital. Master Li's excellence is innate!"

The words of these people greatly satisfied Li Zhexin's vanity.

But when he looked down at Wang Zhiheng, who was no different from a dead person on the ground, he still felt a little guilty. If something happened to him, wouldn't the responsibility fall on him?

Are you thinking about telling the truth that you didn't save yourself?

Just when he was hesitant, Ma Yaoyao hugged him hard, and the soft and fragrant feeling instantly defeated his reason.

The medical skill of Nine Turns Divine Needle was originally taught by my grandfather, so it must be the unique skill of the Li family. Presumably, the so-called master is also someone who has been favored by the Li family.

Are you afraid that he won't take the credit when the time comes?

Besides, as long as he studies hard now, he believes that he will learn it soon.

When the time comes when your own value is there, no one dares to object.

He thought he was thoughtful, and when he thought about this, he felt that there was no big problem, so he simply admitted that he had saved the person.

Soon the ambulance arrived and Wang Zhiheng was taken to the hospital.

When the Wang family learned that something had happened to Wang Zhiheng, the whole family rushed to the hospital. This was the only child of the Wang family.

It happened that the doctor came out of the ward at this time.

"How is the doctor?"

Mrs. Wang frowned in anxiety, stepped forward and grabbed the doctor's sleeve tightly.

The doctor took off his mask and frowned slightly. He had never encountered Wang Zhiheng in such a situation.

It is simply unbelievable. Logically speaking, someone who suffered such a severe trauma would have died long ago. However, when he was brought here, his breathing was very stable, and it was obvious that he had been treated by someone, and the method was very clever.

The doctor sighed, "Don't worry, Mrs. Wang, your son is out of danger. As long as the fracture is taken care of, recovery will not be a problem."

"Thank you, doctor! Thank you..." Mrs. Wang sat on the ground and kept bowing her head in thanks.

The doctor hurriedly helped him up, "Mrs. Wang, your son had already been treated when he was brought here. We only did the follow-up work. The most important thing is that the people before him saved his life."

"To be honest," the doctor smiled bitterly, "if Mr. Wang were sent directly, we wouldn't be [-]% sure of saving him."

Mrs. Wang wiped her tears and was a little confused.

At this time, Ma Yaoyao stood up and said, "Mrs. Wang, the person who really saved Mr. Wang was actually Li Zhexin. We were all at the scene and saw it with our own eyes."

Li Zhexin was standing aside and still hesitating, but now Ma Yaoyao helped him to speak out, and the pressure instantly became much less.

When Mrs. Wang heard this, she looked him up and down and said, "You are Dr. Li's grandson, right?"

"Hello, Mrs. Wang, junior Li Zhexin."

Mrs. Wang's suspicion disappeared immediately, and she held Li Zhexin's hand with a grateful expression, "Thank you very much. I didn't expect that your medical skills are so superb at such a young age. There is 1 million in this card. Take it. Let’s consider this as your reward for saving my son.”

"This..." Li Zhexin stared at the card handed over by Mrs. Wang in surprise, still thinking about whether to take it.

Ma Yaoyao's eyes lit up when she looked at this card, and her eyes flashed with excitement.

"Mrs. Wang is really generous, Mr. Li, this is your wish. If we don't accept it, Mrs. Wang will be unhappy, so let's just accept it!" Ma Yaoyao said and took the card.

Mrs. Wang saw Ma Yaoyao accepting the card. Although she felt strange, seeing that Li Zhexin didn't say anything, she smiled slightly and said nothing.

Li Zhexin wanted to say that doctors should be benevolent in their work and should not accept so many.

But he swallowed, 1000 million!

In this way, the Wang family took turns guarding their young master, and the others dispersed after exchanging pleasantries.

"Find me! Who did it? Find out and bring it to me. If you can't find out, you don't have to come back!" Mrs. Wang said to a few men in fancy clothes in the corner.

His tone was calm, but murderous, and he gently changed Wang Zhiheng's towel while speaking.

"Yes!" Several people had expressionless faces and disappeared as soon as they answered.

But Ye Chen ran all the way, fell into bed and fell asleep when he got home.

The next day I had to pick up Wang Ma and my sister to Villa No. 13 in Tanxiang Garden.

Early the next morning, Ye Chen got up, cleaned up, and rushed to the house Wang Ma and Ye Xin rented.

At the same time, in the rental house, the landlord Xiao Ran stood proudly, with his hands on his hips and a sour and fierce expression on his face that was very disgusting.