The ward became quiet again.
Lin Yao lay on the hospital bed with a pale face, and the ward was completely silent.
"Dad, don't worry, I will make Li Yan pay for his blood debt with blood." Lin Mobai was the first to break the silence, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.
Lin Yao still looked pale. After a moment's silence, he said, "It's useless. I've tried everything."
"Now all the blame is directed at me. I can only blame myself for being too trusting of my subordinates. Huang Song has been with me for six years, but I didn't realize that he was such a treacherous person who actually teamed up with Li Yan to frame me."
"Li Yan is your uncle. I thought this cooperation would be a good opportunity for the Lin Group to rise rapidly, but I didn't expect it to be such a big pit."
"Thirty million, even if we sell everything we have, we still can't get that much."
Lin Mobai comforted him: "Don't worry, Dad, maybe there is a way, let's wait a little longer."
"I'm sorry son, Dad made you worry..."
Before Lin Yao could finish his words, he suddenly collapsed on the bed, his face turned blue due to the pain, and he had difficulty breathing.
"dad!"
Lin Mobai was startled and quickly pressed the ward alarm.
Then, more than a dozen doctors rushed in. The one walking in front was a young and beautiful girl in white. Next to her was a white-haired old man in his sixties, who was energetic and dressed in luxurious clothes.
Jiangshan's miraculous doctor, Song Ximing.
He is the founder of Yunchuntang and is well-known in the field of traditional Chinese medicine. He has been practicing medicine for more than 40 years, has superb medical skills, has saved tens of thousands of lives, and has won numerous honors in his life.
He had profound attainments in traditional Chinese medicine and saved people from near-death crises. He was nicknamed "Jiangshan Hua Tuo" and was highly praised and welcomed.
Lin Yao is the chairman of the company, and Lin's is one of the top companies in Jiangshan. He happened to be in this hospital at this time, so he rushed over immediately.
Seeing this, Lin Mobai followed closely.
Lin Yao was seen breathing weakly, his face was pale, and he was already lifeless. The alarms of various instruments nearby were blaring, which made people panic.
The girl nervously injected adrenaline in one hand while holding a defibrillator in the other hand and trying her best to rescue the patient.
Everyone was terrified and prayed silently.
But when the electrocardiogram gradually stopped showing any fluctuations, everyone's face showed gloom.
"let me!"
At this time, Song Ximing walked forward, picked up six silver needles with his fingers, aimed them at the acupuncture points on Lin Yao's body, and dropped them into his body.
Yunchunming needle.
He wanted to gather the last ray of life from Lin Yao.
Unfortunately, Lin Yao didn't react at all, and the electrocardiogram still showed a straight line.
"well-"
Song Ximing inserted a few more needles, but Lin Yao still did not react.
The old man sighed.
There is no way to save the situation!
Seeing Dr. Song shaking his head, the whole audience cried out in sorrow.
Lin Mobai looked through the crowd and saw a shadow gradually emerging from Lin Yao's body.
"I'll do it!"
A young figure rushed out from the crowd, instantly flashed in front of Song Ximing, formed a seal with one hand, and pressed it on Lin Yao's heart.
The shadow slowly floated back to Lin Yao's body.
Lin Mobai closed his eyes slightly and pressed his fingers tightly.
The heart is the hand of the five internal organs. This move is to suppress the chance of his soul and body being separated.
Seeing the boy's strange behavior and disrespect towards the old man, the girl became furious.
"What do you want to do, you bastard?"
"The patient drank the famous poison 'Paraquat', which has a mortality rate of 99.9 percent."
"Grandpa is a famous doctor in Jiangshan. I graduated from Capital Medical University. Even we are powerless. You are just a high school student."
"The patient has no signs of life, why are you still torturing him?"
This poison had already caused him to suffer untold pain before his death, yet Lin Mobai kept pressing on the corpse. This was simply inhumane!
The girl rushed forward angrily, trying to pull Lin Mobai away.
This was the most critical moment. Lin Mobai waved his other arm and threw Song Jiarou out.
Song Jiarou staggered back a few steps and almost fell to the ground.
"Yu... Yurong?"
When Lin Mobai turned around and saw her face clearly, he was immediately surprised.
The girl in front of me is youthful and beautiful, and her fair skin highlights her cold temperament. She is definitely an iceberg beauty.
The most important thing is that she looks exactly like Lin Mobai's deceased wife, as if they were carved from the same mold!
He stared blankly at the girl in front of him, his expression a little dazed.
"No, this is not her." He quickly came to his senses and smiled bitterly. How could the person in front of him be the wife he had been thinking about so much
Yurong was gentle, beautiful, dignified and generous, while the girl in front of him was spoiled, arrogant and rude. He quickly calmed down again.
"Xuan Yin Weaving Mist Technique!"
Lin Mobai formed seals with his fingers quickly and recited the exercises silently in his mind. Then a wisp of green true energy rose up like a cloud and gradually condensed into the shape of an emerald jade dragon.
The jade dragon coiled in the air, opened its eyes, and slowly exhaled a wisp of bluish-white breath, which slowly floated into Lin Yao's body.
Lin Yao's face suddenly showed a hint of blood.
That feeling is as full as the revival of everything in spring.
"I've already told you that the patient is dead, but you're still holding him down. Do you really think you're a god?"
"This is so cruel! Drag him out now! Drag him out!"
Song Jiarou put her hands on her hips, her pretty face sullen. Obviously, she couldn't see this ethereal scene with her mortal eyes.
Several medical staff rushed forward angrily and tried to pull Lin Mobai away, only to see that he still had his eyes slightly closed and one hand pressed tightly on Lin Yao's chest.
They couldn't figure out what was wrong with Lin Mobai. Even Dr. Song and the top students who graduated from the medical university were helpless. He actually spoke nonsense and behaved so strangely.
In an instant, Yulong's eyes widened, and his slender body slowly twisted, forming a layer of light green film around Lin Mobai and Lin Yao, blocking them from moving forward.
"This is my father! Do you think I'm playing house?"
Lin Mobai spoke calmly, his tone cold.
At this time, his forehead was already covered with a layer of sweat. He had no cultivation at all, and now he was forcibly overdrawing his body and using a technique that consumed such a huge amount of true energy. Lin Mobai's heart was also hanging in mid-air.
A doctor shouted: "Brother, please be rational. We understand your pain of losing a loved one. Please let him rest in peace."
Another female nurse also shouted loudly: "Quickly notify the psychiatric department and get a sedative to stabilize him first!"
Even the medical equipment and Doctor Song concluded that the patient was dead. At this moment, everyone would inevitably think that Lin Mobai went crazy because he couldn't accept his father's death and was too sad.
The patients and their families who were watching the excitement at the door also glared at them.
The person is dead, just let him rest in peace. Why are you still messing with the corpse? How can you have such a "filial" son
As for saving people, that's a huge joke. The person is already dead, is it possible to bring him back alive
No one in the crowd believed Lin Mobai, and they all shouted that they wanted to send him to the psychiatric department.
But Doctor Song did not shout. His eyes were closely focused on every move in front of him, and he kept muttering something.
A medical miracle! A medical miracle! This is the first time I have ever seen such a scene.
"drop-"
Just as the burly security guard pushed open the door of the ward aggressively, a crisp sound of an instrument was heard, startling everyone present.
Then, there was a series of continuous "beeping" sounds.
At this moment, Doctor Song was stunned and his eyes widened.
The doctors nearby were dumbfounded and looked shocked.
The straight line on the instrument gradually began to rise and fall.
Heartbeat, breathing and pulse resumed simultaneously.
It started out very slowly, ten times per minute, and soon reached once every four seconds.
Although it is still very dangerous compared to normal people, isn't the meaning obvious
The dead person who had been rescued in vain now has his heartbeat restored
How is that possible
A person who had lost even his brain waves now has his heartbeat restored
How is this done
“Ding ding ding—”
In any case, Lin Yao's heartbeat is gradually recovering.
Ten times!
Twenty times!
Thirty times!
... ...
Sixty times!
It has reached the normal human frequency range!
Alive!
With such meager skills, he dared to use such powerful magic. Only Lin Mobai could do it.
Lin Mobai yelled, "Come and help me." The Jade Dragon slowly dissipated and immediately collapsed to the ground.
Everyone was startled by Lin Mobai's roar and rushed forward to help him up and provide treatment to Lin Yao.
There was an expression of surprise on everyone's face.
This guy is amazing, he really brought a dead person back to life.
This... is an ordinary person