Capítulo 7: Chapter 7: I believe in him!_1

"She can still be saved!"

A single sentence ignited hope in Wen Biyu, who knelt on the ground.

She lifted her head to see the comer was just a plainly-dressed young man in his mid-twenties. She somewhat underestimated him, "You can save her?"

"Yes!" Mo Han nodded vigorously with his hands behind his back.

With the medical skills he had mastered, the little girl appeared to be in a state of apparent death. Without treatment, she would truly die within ten minutes!

"Young man, which department's intern are you?" Seeing a young man burst into the emergency room, Director Lin frowned and asked.

Wang Yong glanced over and caught sight of the list in Mo Han's hand. His heart skipped a beat; could this guy really have figured something out?

His eyes darted around, and he quickly intervened, "Director! This guy isn't an intern; he's a patient's family member of mine. He knows nothing about medicine. Please kick him out immediately!"

"Not an intern? Then what is he doing barging into the emergency room?" Director Lin was already annoyed and shouted, "Get out!"

The hopeful look on Wen Biyu's face dimmed in an instant. She figured this young man must have rushed in after overhearing her.

Indeed, with her beauty and the more than a hundred billion worth of shares in Wen Corporation, which man wouldn't be moved?

Mo Han gazed calmly at Wen Biyu and slowly said, "This girl in your arms is four years and three months old. She encountered a severe car accident half an hour ago, suffering from multiple fractures all over her body, including two broken ribs. Additionally, her internal organs have sustained varying degrees of damage!"

"What!!!"

Wen Biyu was shocked. How did this young man know about Shan Shan's car accident half an hour ago?

Moreover, aside from her, there shouldn't be anyone here who knew Shan Shan's age, right? So how did he know?

The standing doctors were all shocked. Did this man have X-ray vision to know the patient's condition without an examination?

Mo Han didn't have any divine sight, but he had inherited all the skills of the Zixiao Medical Immortal Ye Lingfeng. Discerning someone's age and injuries wasn't difficult for him.

Ignoring the surprise of the others, his gaze returned to Wen Biyu, "There's not much time left. If you trust me, let me treat her!"

Wen Biyu's slender eyebrows knit together slightly, her eyes fiercely trying to discern something in Mo Han's gaze.

Seeing Miss Wen might agree, Wang Yong hurriedly said, "Miss Wen, you mustn't listen to his nonsense!"

"One month ago, his daughter was diagnosed with leukemia and was admitted to Renkang Hospital. If he really knew medicine, would he have let his daughter suffer for so long?"

"And! This guy doesn't have a medical license or any medical training. Letting him treat her would only desecrate Miss Shan Shan's body!"

"Miss Wen, I fully understand how you feel right now, but Miss Shan Shan's heart has stopped beating—a fact confirmed by all of us doctors! There is absolutely no chance of revival!"

"What's urgent now is to let little friend Shan Shan rest in peace as soon as possible."

"Shut up!" Wen Biyu shouted, lifting her head to meet Mo Han's eyes. After a full second, she finally spoke, "I trust him!"

Although the young man in front of her was dressed plainly, even shabbily—his clothes probably didn't amount to two hundred yuan in total—his words and demeanor suggested he was no ordinary person!

Especially when he had stood with his hands behind his back, casually noting Shan Shan's condition as if everything was under his control. Wen Biyu, who had roamed around for years, had only felt this impression from a few top leaders.

Even taking a step back, since the doctors had already pronounced Shan Shan dead, it wouldn't hurt to let the young man give it a try.

"There's not much time left! Quickly prepare a set of silver needles for me!"

Mo Han furrowed his brow and spoke in a deep voice, "Also, aside from this beauty and the white-bearded Director, everyone else get out!"

"No..."

Wang Yong tried to speak, but another doctor hurriedly pulled him aside, "Director Wang, have you lost your mind! That's Miss Wen of Jiangling City!"

"Damn!" Wang Yong slapped his forehead, feeling a chill run down his spine. Only then did he recall in horror that the delicate beauty in the emergency room was no other than the young lady of the Wen Family, one of the Four Great Families of Jiangling City!

If he caused Miss Wen to hold a grudge over this, he might find no place for himself in Jiangling City!

After everyone had left, Mo Han took the sandalwood box passed by Director Lin, took out the sterilized silver needles, and with a flick of his wrists, five silver needles whizzed out, precisely hitting several key acupoints on the little girl's back.

"Is this... Qi-control Needling?" Director Lin's expression became stuck, followed by ecstasy. He actually witnessed the highest realm of traditional Chinese medicine needle technique—Qi-control Needling!

To his knowledge, the only person in Jiuzhou capable of this was the divine doctor of Dragon City!

That was a person standing at the very peak of the medical community in all of Jiuzhou!

Mo Han paid no attention to the excited Director Lin. He frowned, uttered a low shout, "Zixiao Divine Needle first move, Dispersing Clouds to Reveal Mist!"

The Purple Cloud True Qi transferred slowly along the silver needles into the little girl's key acupoints on her back.

In the blink of an eye, a wisp of black smoke appeared on the little girl's back, which began to enlarge with the needling.

In less than two minutes, the black smoke completely enveloped the little girl's back.

The little girl's originally pale face quickly regained color, yet there was still no sign of her waking up.

Wen Biyu's palms sweated with anxiety, and the white-bearded Director too was too nervous to speak.

"Something's not right!" Mo Han was inwardly anxious. He had used Dispersing Clouds to Reveal Mist to expel the stagnant blood and toxins from the little girl's internal organs, but why was there still no significant change?

He bowed his head and took another careful look at the little girl. Two seconds later, his gaze halted at the girl's neck.

"I understand now!"

With joy, Mo Han's right hand transformed into a palm and he smacked heavily on the girl's throat!

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