Ye Shaohua doesn't have any tools at hand right now.
When she was doing missions in various worlds, she ordered gold needles and silver needles, especially when she was at the ancient doctor Ye's family.
Among them is a pair of silver needles on 008's body.
Thinking of this, Ye Shaohua didn't know if 008 had solved the problem of system space.
The dean didn't know Ye Shaohua. When he saw Mu Xingzhi coming out, he was so scared that he didn't know what to say.
Hearing Ye Shaohua's words, he was a little dazed, "What?"
Ye Shaohua glanced at him, and repeated patiently: "Do you have the silver needle?"
Mu Xingzhi glanced at Ye Shaohua for a moment, then looked at the dean and said in a deep voice, "Silver needles for acupuncture."
The dean finally realized at this moment that the military hospital has a department of traditional Chinese medicine and silver needles.
He immediately called the head nurse to get the silver needle from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine.
It’s not yet five o’clock in the morning, and the hospital is empty except for people queuing up at the registration area, and the people who took the silver needles came back in less than five minutes.
"Is this okay?"
Ye Shaohua received it in his hand: "Yes."
It was almost December now, and she was still wearing her coat.
He reached out and took off his coat.
Mu Xingzhi took it and held it in his hand.
"What's the situation with Ye Li now? Give me the report." Ye Shaohua slowly rolled up his sleeves.
When the dean saw Mu Xingzhi helping Ye Shaohua with his coat, he was stunned for a moment.
Right now, Ye Shaohua didn't dare to neglect Ye Shaohua's question, and hurriedly opened his mouth to answer.
However, before he could say a word, Dr. Nan spoke first, "Ye Li's condition is not very good now, let's go in and talk about it."
At first, when Mu Xingzhi used a fighter plane to pick up Dr. Nan at night, Dr. Nan felt very heavy.
Ye Li's situation was very bad. Dr. Nan's heart was half cold when he entered the emergency room, and he was even more afraid of facing Mu Xingzhi's anger.
Now seeing Ye Shaohua, his mood eased. At least with her here, there would be no blood on the scene.
Dr. Nan didn't recall it at first, but now that I think about it, the person inside...
It seems that the surname is Ye.
"Miss Ye, come with me." Dr. Nan glanced at the silver needle in Ye Shaohua's hand, wondering what she meant.
He had known Ye Shaohua quite a long time ago, and he had saved half of her life in West Island five years ago.
Naturally, he knew that the other party was a sharpshooter and didn't know much about medicine.
The two go in together.
The dean hurriedly followed behind the two, constantly scanning the two in front with his eyes.
It was discovered that Dr. Nan, the world-recognized genius doctor, was half a step behind that Miss Ye, holding the information but whispering to Ye Shaohua.
The degree of respect for Ye Shaohua is no less than that of Mu Xingzhi.
Mu Xingzhi's current identity is well known, and his henchmen are in the power struggle in the capital.
Even though the current situation is not suitable, the dean can't help but look at Ye Shaohua, thinking that Ye Shaohua looks a little familiar.
Ye Shaohua himself looks somewhat different from what he saw on TV, and the director of the military hospital doesn't pay much attention to the entertainment industry.
Right now he can only think of Ye Li, but the Ye family is also a new upstart in the capital in the last two months, when did such a character appear
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Outside the door, a group of people are still waiting.
Butler Mu looked in the direction of the emergency room very worriedly, "Master, you said... you're going to be all right?"
Mu Xingzhi leaned aside, still holding Ye Shaohua's coat, staring intently at the direction of the emergency room.
Ye Feng still hasn't come back to his senses, the phone in his hand keeps ringing, it's the old man downstairs and others calling.
He picked it up with trembling hands.
It was the old man who called from downstairs.
"What did the doctor say just now? How is Li'er now?" The old man's voice came out eagerly.
Su Lan's uncontrollable crying could still be heard on the phone.
Ye Feng looked at the red light that was still on in the emergency room, and recalled Dr. Nan's words in his mind.
He didn't speak for the first time.
No one spoke for several minutes on the phone.
Ye Feng could even hear the old man's heavy breathing.
After a long while, the old man said with a trembling voice, "Is the situation not very good?"
"Dr. Nan is in the emergency room. Dad, Dr. Nan has nothing to do..." Maybe because he heard that he could rely on, Ye Feng's emotions that he had been holding back from the beginning until now finally collapsed, "Dad, what do you think about Li'er, he is only 21 years old! Doctor Nan said that he has nothing to do, and he has nothing to do..."
Ye Feng slid down against the wall, holding the phone tightly with one hand and not letting go.
Downstairs, Mr. Ye shook his body.
Su Min and Su Lan were all absent-minded. When they heard the old man's mobile phone connected, they all leaned over, Ye Feng's voice, and his suppressed crying.
Su Lan and her aunt burst into tears.
Ye Feng was crying uncontrollably at the old man on the other end of the phone.
Within a few minutes, his eyes were blurred, and he saw that the door of the emergency room seemed to be open.
And... the lights went out, too.
Because he was worried about Ye Li's situation, Ye Feng didn't dare to go forward, and he didn't even dare to look up, for fear of seeing the doctor pushing Ye Li out of the white cloth.
But he stopped crying.
Mr. Ye seemed to hear Ye Feng's cry a little softer, "What's wrong? Did the doctor say anything else?"
Ye Feng's fingers trembled, he didn't dare to answer Mr. Ye's words.
Mr. Ye was still urging, but Ye Feng finally stood up with his support on the wall.
Trying to raise my eyes, I saw a little nurse behind pushing Ye Li's hospital bed out, covering her head... Eh
No white cloth
Ye Feng was already prepared for the worst outcome, but found that Ye Li was pushed out just like that, with an oxygen mask on his face.
You could see his chest rising and falling.
And beside his bed stood Ye Shaohua in white clothes.
When Ye Feng looked over, Dr. Nan was talking to Ye Shaohua excitedly.
And the dean, who was still terribly lost just now, and those high-cold experts all surrounded Ye Shaohua, with eager expressions on their expressions.
And Ye Shaohua's blue medical mask was pulled aside by her, and it was still hanging on her ear. While walking, she tilted her head and listened to them.
In your hand... what are you recording with a pen
Ye Feng's hand holding the phone was still stiff.
Mr. Ye heard that Ye Feng didn't make a sound for a long time, and closed his eyes: "Did Li'er come out, is it..."