My Fiancee is a Cold CEO

"Don't talk yet."

Although she didn't believe in Ye Chen's medical skills, the matter was over, Ouyang Qimeng could only guarantee that others would not disturb him.

As soon as Ouyang Qimeng spoke, there was no sound in the entire operating room. Even Song Chuan closed his mouth and glanced at Ouyang Qimeng in awe.

Ye Chen didn't have the energy to pay attention to these things at this time, and he had spent all of his energy exploring the cause of Lin Deming.

In fact, Song Chuan was right. Even the sage of Tongtian doctors would not be more accurate than the state-of-the-art medical equipment purely by taking the pulse.

But in the eyes of ordinary people, Ye Chen is taking pulses. In fact, he is just doing something, his eyes flashed, he directly turned on the perspective function, and scanned Lin Deming's body back and forth.

"Found it, this should be the virus body."

After scanning around, Ye Chen finally found some kind of black substance remaining on the liver. It was very small and very subtle. If he hadn't used the perspective eyes, he would not have been able to find it.

Ye Chen quickly injected his own vitality into Lin Deming's body. Under his control, he moved slowly inside Lin Deming's body. When he touched the black matter, he could clearly feel the dark and viciousness coming out of it. breath.

Ye Chen looked happy, it seemed that this was the cause of Lin Deming's illness.

Once the cause is found, it will not take much effort to cure it.

"Have you found the cause?"

Ouyang Qimeng sensed the joy on Ye Chen's face and asked softly.

"Of course, for this minor illness, just see if I give a few shots, it will be cured immediately."

As soon as the voice fell, Song Chuan and others couldn't help laughing.

Ask you to pretend to be forced, and wait for a while to cure it, and see what you do.

Ye Chen sneered, stretched his hand into his arms, and calmly took out an acupuncture box from the dragon pattern ring. The silver needles in this acupuncture box were specially made by him, regardless of size and texture. Standards of law.

Ye Chen opened the acupuncture box and took out a silver needle from it, his eyes condensed, and he pierced Lin Deming's acupuncture point casually.

Such skillful movements made Ouyang Qimeng a little surprised. The needle can be inserted so accurately without looking at the acupoints. It is impossible to be so casual within a few years of work.

But then, Ye Chen's movements changed her complexion, and she couldn't help exclaiming: "Guard the needle with Qi."

From Ouyang Qimeng's perspective, you can clearly see the silver needle at the tip of Ye Chen's finger sinking slowly, but the silver needle is an inch away from Ye Chen's fingers.

The silver needle does not touch the finger, but it sinks slowly. Isn't this the legendary imperial needle with Qi?

At this moment, after hearing that someone was making trouble in the emergency room, Ouyang Xuan, the director of the city hospital, hurried over with a few people.

"Improve needles with qi? Is it this kid?"

Ouyang Xuan heard the granddaughter's exclamation at the door, and saw that Ye Chen was applying the acupuncture, his complexion changed slightly, and he hurried over.

Ouyang Qimeng was brought out by him, and she naturally did not doubt her vision.

"It's really acupuncture with Qi."

Ouyang Xuan stood by and watched Ye Chen apply the needle. He couldn't help but breathe in cold air, his eyes staring out.

He also followed his father when he was young, and was fortunate to have seen the Qi imperial acupuncture once. He was a well-known doctor who practiced Qi training, but as far as he knew, that famous doctor was also more than forty. You can only practice successfully at the age of one year, and you can use this technique to impede acupuncture with qi.

How old is Ye Chen, he is in his twenties, so he can use the Qi imperial needle. Did he start practicing from his mother's womb?

If Ye Chen knows what he thinks, he will definitely sneer at him. How could the Qi training technique be more powerful than his Immortal Art? The vitality gained from his body training is much higher in quality than the ordinary Qi training technique. How can the light of fireflies compete with Haoyue.

Ye Chen focused all his energy on curing the disease, and the white Yuanli followed the silver needle from Lin Deming's acupoint into his body, rushing towards the dark matter on the liver.

After the two sides touched together, the white primordial power began to swallow the black matter, but the black matter was not vegetarian either, and the two sides fought like this.

The vitality contained in a silver needle is too little, and it will soon become a defeat.

"Huh." Ye Chen snorted coldly, took eight needles from the needle box and used the Qi Yu needle method to **** the acupuncture points on his body.

The huge vitality was surging and swallowed up the black matter instantly.

Ye Chen let out a long sigh of relief, and glanced around with a perspective eye, and found no remains. At the same time, Lin Deming's breath also improved, and then he took the silver needle.

"The patient's face is ruddy."

"The device shows that the patient is out of danger. No way, it's amazing."

A group of doctors were a little dumbfounded. When did the Chinese medicine doctor hang up, they still don't know what the disease is. Ye Chen just put in a few needles.

Song Chuan felt a fierce pain in his face, and he never thought that Ye Chen could really cure Lin Deming. He was in his twenties and his medical skills were so high.

"Big Brother Ye, how are you, are you okay?"

At this moment, Ye Chen had virtual sweat on his forehead, and his face was slightly pale. Lin Yuwei hurried forward to ask when seeing this.

"It's okay." Ye Chen waved his hand, "Uncle's illness has been cured by me, and I should be able to wake up soon."

"Really, Xiaoye, thank you so much. If it weren't for you, I really don't know what to do."

What Wang Lan said embarrassed the doctors present, and they couldn't refute it. They really couldn't cure the disease.

"Did you use Qi Yuzhen?"

Ouyang Qimeng bit her Dan lip and couldn't help asking.

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, and said in surprise: "Do you also know about using Qi to impose acupuncture? That's right, I just used this acupuncture method."

Ouyang Qimeng beamed her eyes and hurriedly said, "Then can you teach me."

It's no wonder she is so urgent, this kind of legendary acupuncture technique is so attractive to a family of Chinese medicine practitioners like her, and she can't take care of the reservedness of women at the moment.

Ye Chen was stunned for a moment. This was too straightforward, but he couldn't teach it. He couldn't pass on the true secret of immortality to her.

But if such a beautiful woman begged herself so much and refused, wouldn't it be a shame.

Ouyangxuan saw that Ye Chen was silent, thinking that Ye Chen was very embarrassed, and hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Qimeng, this is Mr. Ye's unique knowledge, how can it be so abrupt."

Ouyang Qimeng also knew that she was too impatient, and said softly: "Sorry, I'm a little bit tough."

Ye Chen scratched his head, "It's not that I don't teach you, it's that I don't know how to teach, so be it, if you don't understand, you can ask me and everyone can communicate with each other."

Ouyang Qimeng said in surprise: "Then thank you Mr. Ye."

Seeing that Ouyang Qimeng has gained something, Ouyang Xuan said with satisfaction: "Mr. Ye, at such an age, the doctor is so superb. I would like to ask you to serve as the chief consultant of our hospital."

This request Ye Chen directly refused: "Sorry, Dean, I won't use my skills as a three-legged cat to show my ugliness."

Although Ouyang Xuan felt it was a pity, he also knew that a master like Ye Chen would not be able to invite it so easily, so he no longer insisted on it.