"We are rescuing patients now, no one is involved, please go out!"

Looking at the chaotic scene in front of him, Dean Tang next to him finally frowned and said coldly.

"No one to do with you?"

Zhao Yang chuckled and said, "If you have the ability to save him, I just have nothing to do with you; but if you don't have the ability, I just have something to do with you!"

At this time, Zhao's father reached out to wipe his sweat, and then he took a break and shouted helplessly at Zhao Yang: "Zhao Yang, don't make trouble, dad is fine, it's important to save people!"

"dad?"

The few people were stunned for a moment and realized that the boy in front of them was the son of Dr. Zhao.

Xu Shilong's face changed even more. This time he was reminded that he remembered why the boy in front of him looked familiar.

But that year, this little guy should have been only twelve or three years old.

Zhao Yang shrugged, looked at his father who was sweating so tired that he was overwhelmed by the fatigue, and said with a laugh: "Dad, are you being fooled by someone?"

"Just the current conditions, there is no electrocardiogram, no defibrillator, no three, no intubation, and even the medicine is not complete. How can you save it like this!"

As soon as these words were said, everyone was shocked. The young man hit the nail on the head. With the medical conditions, he had been rescued for so long and had no response. There were probably no patients who could not be saved.

This young man actually understands these things, and he is actually an expert.

Zhao Yang was too lazy to pay attention to the eyes of these people and continued, "Nine Needles to Induce Souls... Even if you have been unfamiliar over the years, the Five Needles to Induce Souls, right? If you drag on like this, this person will be completely helpless!"

Upon hearing this, Zhao's father was shocked. Yes... he was just following the routine, but he forgot that this was no longer the past, and there were not enough medicines and supporting facilities to save a piece of yarn.

He slapped his head and stopped pressing, and reached out to take out a box from his pocket.

Looking at the box, Zhao Yang sighed lightly, a hint of sigh flashed in his eyes, and he whispered: "Soul-Breaking Needle!"

This is the Zhao family's heirloom, the Soul-Breaking Needle.

Once the soul-breaking needle is released, it can cut off life and death, so it is called the "soul-breaking needle".

The meaning is that once this needle is released, it will be alive. If it is not saved, it will be useless no matter how you find a way.

The ancestors of the Zhao family made famous by using this set of silver needles made of meteorites from the sky and a special needle technique of "nine needles to attract souls".

After several generations of history, it was handed down to the hands of the Zhao family grandfather. Western medicine emerged, and the Zhao family clinic followed the times, combining Chinese and Western, and stood firm in the wave of the times.

By Zhao's generation, he had been in the hospital since childhood. He had been in the Peking University Medical College for five years and became a professional school student. He became famous. However, there were fewer and fewer attacks on the soul-breaking needle.

At this moment, the patient was helpless by Zhao Yang's point, and only these nine needles could be used to attract the soul.

"Don't do anything randomly!" Dean Tang said in shock.

Zhao Yang moved, blocked the bedside, looked at Dean Tang with a smile, and said, "Director Tang, I can't save him anyway, so why not let my dad try it!"

"You...you..." Dean Tang pointed at Zhao Yang with anger and helplessness.

"Me?" Zhao Yang smiled and said, "In Zhao Yang, Class 2 of Xiashan University Medical College, Professor Li Dashan is my teacher!"
Chapter completed!