1257 Another Miracle
“What’s wrong?” Jiang Yu turned around and looked at Wang Jun in surprise. “It’s a critical time to save people now!”
Wang Jun said, “but the doctors have already used the most advanced equipment and said that Qiao Yun has no hope. I’m afraid you can’t save him with just the silver needles in your hand, right?”
“Brother Wang, you have to believe me.” Jiang Yu said, “as long as there’s a chance, we can’t give up.”
“This …” Wang Jun was also a little hesitant.
Although the doctor had also said that Qiao Yun could not be saved, he was worried that the hospital would push the blame to Jiang Yu if she were to make a move. They would say that it was her rash move that caused Qiao Yun to be unable to be saved.
“Brother Wang, just believe me!” As Jiang Yu spoke, she raised her hand and was about to apply the acupuncture.
If this dragged on, Qiao Yun might not be able to be saved!
However, just as Jiang Yu was about to insert the needle, someone grabbed her wrist and shouted, “Stop!”
The person who stopped her was an old man with half a head of white hair. The anger on his face had not dissipated. He frowned and looked at Jiang Yu, questioning, “Do you know what you’re doing?”
“I’m trying to save someone! If we continue to delay, she might really be beyond saving!” Jiang Yu explained anxiously.
“Nonsense! Are you a doctor?” The old man’s eyes widened in anger. “You’re not a doctor. How do you know how to save people?!”
“But I …” Jiang Yu hurriedly tried to defend herself.
However, the person behind the old man said, “Aren’t you the patient’s family member? This is our hospital’s most authoritative professor. You’d better stop your nonsense.”
The person who spoke was Qiao Yun’s chief surgeon. Although he said that there was no way to save Qiao Yun, he was not willing to see a life disappear. Therefore, he decided to invite the most authoritative professor in the hospital to take a look. If the professor also said that there was no cure, he would really give up on Qiao Yun.
“I’m not messing around!” Jiang Yu said, “okay, I can take a step back now. Please take a look at Qiao Yun.”
As she spoke, she automatically retreated to Wang Jun’s side.
The old professor didn’t argue with her. He first examined Qiao Yun carefully, then sighed and shook his head, “Forget it, there’s no hope. She must have lived in the enclosed space for too long and no one was taking care of her, so her wounds had festered. Even if she’s saved now, she won’t be able to last more than a week, and she’ll still have to suffer in pain while she’s conscious.”
“AI.” The chief surgeon also sighed and said to Jiang Yu, “Family member, I’m sorry. I’ve already thought of many ways, but this time, I really have no way.”
“.. I know, thank you.” Jiang Yu lowered her head and walked to Qiao Yun’s side.
Then, while everyone was unprepared, she raised the silver needle in her hand and quickly inserted it into the acupuncture point on Qiao Yun’s face.
“Ah! What are you doing!” The old professor shouted, “I already said it can’t be cured. Why are you still so stubborn?! Aiya!”
Even though the old professor said so, the silver needle had already been inserted into the acupuncture point on Qiao Yun’s face. If it was pulled out rashly, it might cause a situation of massive bleeding.
“You … Aiya!” The old professor shook his hand helplessly and said, “the consequences of this matter will be borne by your family members! I already said that this is not allowed!”
“I know.” Jiang Yu responded calmly.
The old professor didn’t intend to stay here any longer. The patient wouldn’t wake up anyway.
However, when he turned around and was about to leave, he heard the person on the bed cough.
“What?” The old professor was dumbfounded. He looked at Qiao Yun in disbelief. “She’s really awake?”
Qiao Yun furrowed her brows and her lips were chapped. She tried her best to open her eyes and shouted in a hoarse voice, “Water, water … I want to drink water …”
Jiang Yu quickly poured a glass of water, carefully dipped a bamboo stick on the table in the water, and applied it on Qiao Yun’s lips. As she had just woken up, there were still remnants of the drug in her body, so she couldn’t drink water for the time being.
The old professor quickly walked over and stared at Qiao Yun.
The people around them were also shocked. They could not believe that Jiang Yu could bring Qiao Yun back to life with just a few silver needles.
“This, this is a miracle!” The old professor was so excited that his face turned red. “I thought she was beyond saving. I didn’t expect there to be a way to wake her up!”
But the chief surgeon was not convinced and said, “What kind of miracle is this? I’m afraid it’s just the final radiance of the setting sun.”
