Chapter 737

Chris suddenly became energetic and lost all sleep.

"impossible!"

Chris thought this was an absolutely impossible miracle.

Li An, Dean Wang and other medical staff also showed shocked expressions.

Shen Tianhong quickly grabbed Chu Yang's hand and asked, "Xiao Chu, is this true?"

Chu Yang nodded and said, "It's true, Mr. Shen. You should go in and see for yourself."

"Okay, okay." Shen Tianhong let go of Chu Yang's hand, and then rushed into the operating room.

Chris, Li Anne, Dean Wang, and other medical staff also rushed into the operating room.

At this time, Shen Qianjun was lying on the operating table. The values ​​displayed by the monitoring instrument next to him had returned to normal, and his vital signs were stable.

Although Shen Qianjun hadn't opened his eyes yet, he was already breathing.

"Qianjun! Qianjun! My son, you are finally saved!" Shen Tianhong was emotional and burst into tears.

The greatest suffering in the world is when a white-haired person gives a black-haired person a gift. After his son has escaped from the gate of hell, this is a desperate situation. Shen Tianhong can no longer hold back his tears, and his face is pressed against Shen Qianjun's. On the side of his head, he whimpered softly, releasing previously suppressed emotions.

At this moment, Chris's face was filled with shock.

"NO!NO!NO!"

Chris shouted that it was impossible, as if he was stressed.

Li Anni couldn't help but be surprised. Chu Yang actually created a miracle?

Dean Wang's face suddenly felt hot, and it hurt as much as it hurt.

Other medical staff couldn't believe that the scene before them was real.

A person who had been declared dead could miraculously come back to life.

"Why? How did you do it?" Chris asked Chu Yang excitedly.

Chu Yang smiled coldly and said, "Use what you call the so-called embroidery needle."

Of course this is not an embroidery needle, but a silver needle, but this is the word Chris used to laugh at Chu Yang.

"You lied! You must have used other methods!" Chris didn't believe it.

In his opinion, a few silver needles can cure diseases and bring dead people back to life by pricking them a few times. This is completely whimsical and goes against scientific common sense!

However, he was too dependent on the instrument. He did not know that Shen Qianjun had not died before, but had entered a state of "suspended death", on the edge of life and death.

Chu Yang looked at Chris seriously and said to him solemnly: "The culture of our Xia Kingdom is profound and profound. How can you, a foreigner, see it at a glance? You should know by now the power of our Xia Kingdom's traditional Chinese medicine." !”

Chris's face was gloomy and he felt very humiliated.

As an internationally renowned expert, he was not willing to let this magician slap him in the face!

"What on earth did you use? What on earth did you use?" Chris asked, almost roaring.

Chu Yang looked at Chris' somewhat crazy look and sneered: "In your words, it is the mysterious power from the East!"

Chris said angrily: "You're kidding me!"

Chu Yang said: "Whatever you think, you loser! I told you that I used silver needles to prick the acupoints. As for the principles, I will tell you. With your understanding and knowledge of things Can you understand the narrow-mindedness?”

Chris would never have imagined that one day he would be humiliated by someone using his medical skills.

Moreover, the other party is also a great stickman, which is simply a huge humiliation!