Chapter 0008: The Doctor's Benevolent Heart

  Two bodyguards, both from martial arts families, had been practicing martial arts since childhood and were familiar with the various acupoints on the human body. At a glance, they saw that the points Ye Han was pressing were all related to the heart, and thus concluded that Ye Han was indeed saving lives. Moreover, Ye Han's accuracy in identifying the acupoints and his speed in applying them far exceeded their imagination, and even those who had been practicing this art for decades might not be able to achieve such a level of proficiency.

  Who would have thought that this seemingly innocent and slender young man was actually a deeply hidden master, it's laughable that the two of them had just taken him for a clueless little kid.

  Two bodyguards looked at each other in dismay, amazed by Ye Han's incredible skill in sealing and unsealing acupoints, while also secretly laughing at themselves for underestimating him.

  In just a few short minutes, Ye Han seemed to have exhausted all his energy. When the last finger fell on the silver-haired old man's body, he let out a long sigh and weakly slumped to the ground, wiping away the fine sweat beads on his forehead. He said to the black windbreaker girl: "Alright, Grandpa will wake up now. Let him sit and rest, don't move at all, wait for the ambulance... Oh, put his clothes back on, be careful not to catch a chill."

  After saying this sentence, Ye Han felt his body's weakness and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

  In his past life, this illness was nothing to Ye Han. With the healing properties of the Wood Spirit Energy combined with the "Taiyi Divine Needle" of the "Xianyimen", he could quickly revive the silver-haired old man. After the soul-snatching rebirth, his spiritual energy was fully restored. Now, all that can be done is to use the most ordinary acupuncture technique to reactivate the stopped heart of the silver-haired old man, temporarily preserving his life. The rest can only be left to the hospital to handle, and whether he can be cured or not depends on fate.

  "Hmm..."

  As soon as Ye Han's words fell, a faint gasp came from the silver-haired old man's throat, and he woke up from his coma.

  "Wake up! Wake up!" The black windbreaker girl was overjoyed, gratefully glanced at Ye Han, quickly helped Grandpa put on his clothes, bowed her head and softly called out a few times.

  The crowd surrounding them saw the silver-haired old man wake up, and suddenly a burst of "tsk" sounds of admiration was heard. The eyes looking at Ye Han were filled with curiosity, thinking that this young boy indeed had some skills.

  The old man with silver hair woke up to find himself lying in his granddaughter's arms, with some residual pain in his chest. He knew what had just happened, took a deep breath, rubbed his palm over his heart, furrowed his brow and sighed: "Alas, my angina pectoris is getting worse!"

  "Grandpa, you scared me to death just now!" The black windbreaker girl pointed at Ye Han, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground with his eyes closed, and said with lingering fear: "Fortunately, this young doctor saved you. If not, I wouldn't know what to do. That damned ambulance still hasn't arrived yet!"

  "Little doctor?" The silver-haired old man looked at Ye Han, saw that it was the wonton-selling boy, and said in surprise: "Feng Er, you're saying... he saved me?"

  The girl in the black windbreaker nodded and said, "Yes, Grandpa, you fainted just now. This young doctor rushed over and said he knew some medical skills that could save you. The young doctor is really amazing, he patted and beat on your body for a while, and as a result, you actually woke up. Oh dear, Grandpa, don't move, the young doctor told you to sit here quietly and wait for the ambulance to arrive."

  The old man with silver hair and white eyebrows raised an eyebrow, looked at Ye Han deeply, and said: "So to speak, the young man is my lifesaver? Hmm, then I must thank him properly."

  "Yes." The black windbreaker girl nodded vigorously, her eyes turned to Ye Han and said: "Grandpa, he seems to be very tired from saving you! Look at him, he's still covered in sweat!"

  Ye Han had just reactivated the heart of the silver-haired old man, and after a treatment, he felt that all his energy seemed to have been drained out, so weak that he could hardly sit still. He tried to use the "Yin Yang Five Elements" technique from his past life in the "Xianyi Gate" to adjust his breath and recover his strength as soon as possible. However, this body was really too weak after the soul-snatching, and there was no spiritual energy in his dantian at all. After adjusting his breath for a while, he felt that it had little effect, so he simply sat on the ground, waiting for his physical strength to recover slowly.

  He opened his eyes and looked at the silver-haired old man sitting in front of him, who was equally weak, and forced a smile, asking: "Old man, are you feeling better?"

  The old man with silver hair said: "My chest still hurts... I have no strength in my body... but I feel much better than before I fainted. Young man, how are you?"

  "Me? To be honest, I'm in a pretty bad state right now! This method of saving people is extremely physically demanding, and I'm starting to feel like I'm about to pass out..."

  The old man with silver hair also saw Ye Han's weakness and sighed, "Young man, this time I really have to thank you! If it wasn't for you, my old bones might be done for. Don't worry, you saved my life, and I will properly thank you."

  Ye Han waved his hand and smiled: "A doctor's kindness is from the heart, no need to thank me."

  The old man with silver hair said strangely:"A doctor? Weren't you studying at Municipal No. 1 Middle School?"

  Ye Han knew he had misspoken and dryly laughed: "This... I once studied some medical techniques with an old Chinese medicine practitioner, so I should also be considered a doctor, right?"

  The silver-haired old man nodded and said: "A doctor's benevolent heart, well said! Young man, if you become a doctor in the future, you will definitely be a good doctor!"

  He said up to here, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart, his eyebrows furrowed deeply.

  "Old man, you'd better pray that the hospital's emergency ambulance arrives soon, otherwise... I don't dare guarantee that nothing will happen to you!"

  The old man with silver hair was very open-minded and said lightly: "Life and death are destined, wealth and nobility are in heaven. I'm old, if heaven wants to take my life, I have no choice."

  The girl in the black windbreaker said, "Grandpa, don't talk nonsense! You're only sixty years old, you're still young!" She stood up anxiously and looked into the distance, stamping her foot and saying, "Why hasn't the ambulance arrived yet? Hmph, if it's late again, I'll have their hospital director fired!"

  Everyone watching thought the black windbreaker girl was just talking nonsense, but Ye Han took it seriously. From the girl's words, he determined that the silver-haired old man was a high-ranking official with great power, and maybe there really was one sentence that could take away the hospital director's authority.

  Just then, amidst the sound of whistling and wailing sirens, an ambulance from the city hospital came speeding from a distance and stopped at the edge of the square. The door opened, and a group of doctors rushed out of the vehicle in a hurry.

  A bodyguard of the silver-haired old man walked quickly to the ambulance and negotiated with a white-robed, gold-rimmed glasses doctor. The doctor didn't say much and immediately waved his hand, leading people carrying a stretcher, jogging all the way to the side of the silver-haired old man.

  "The Book of Tang..."

  The white and plump doctor saw the silver-haired old man, his originally straight waist immediately arched like a shrimp, his face also changed to be honest and fearful, as if he didn't even dare to take a breath, respectfully calling out: "Tang Shu..."

  "Director Liu!" The silver-haired old man saw that Dr. Bai was about to reveal his identity, and he immediately waved his hand to interrupt him, looking at him with a stern gaze, and said in a solemn tone: "I just had a sudden heart attack, please take me to the hospital for a check-up."

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