Chapter 1263
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Huo Yao took out some medicine from her pocket and took out a pill. She crushed it into powder with her fingertips and sprinkled it evenly on Huo Yulin's wound before she said, "Just remove the bullet. I'll take care of the rest."
Although the hospital director was puzzled by her actions, this was not the time to question her. He nodded and said, "Okay."
The hospital director glanced at the weak vital signs on the equipment and sighed softly in his heart as he picked up the scalpel.
This surgery was going to be a tough one.
Not only the hospital director, but all the specialists also felt that Huo Yulin's vital signs could not survive the surgery. Moreover, his heart was also involved.
Huo Yao did not look at the specialists. Instead, she removed her coat and took out a few long silver needles. She cooperated with the hospital director and swiftly inserted the needles into a few more acupoints.
Huo Yulin could only survive this thoracic surgery if he could circulate the Qi in his heart and keep his vital signs flowing.
After five hours, the hospital director finally removed all the bullet fragments from Huo Yulin's chest. The vital signs on the equipment did not seem to have changed at all.
Although it was still weak, miraculously, there were no changes.
The surgery that no one had high hopes for was a success.
After the hospital director sutured the last stitch, he turned to look at the young woman beside him. He would be lying if he said he was not shocked.
This was the first time he had witnessed someone save a life with just a few silver needles. This was far beyond his knowledge of acupuncture.
Huo Yao put the silver needles away and waited for the nurse to clean Huo Yulin's wound. She took out her medicine and crushed it into powder before letting the nurse bandage the wound.
The hospital director recalled that the young woman had sprinkled some medicinal powder before the surgery and that there was very little bleeding. He asked her. "Did the medicine stop the bleeding?"
Huo Yao lowered her eyelashes slightly and replied calmly. She reached out to take Huo Yulin's pulse. Her solemn expression finally eased up a little.
"Thank you for your hard work." Huo Yao nodded at the hospital director and the others before she left the emergency room with her needle box and coat.
Cheng Ming, who was waiting outside, hurried over when he saw Huo Yao come out. "Miss Huo, how is Young Master Lin?"
Huo Yao looked at Cheng Ming and said, "I'm fine now."
Cheng Ming finally felt relieved after worrying for the entire night. "I'm glad you're fine..." Only then did he notice that Huo Yao's face was as pale as a sheet. "Miss Huo, are you alright?"
Huo Yao had spent too much energy, so she said, "I'm fine. I'm going home. You don't have to tell my brother about what happened tonight."
Cheng Ming was stunned for a moment before he reacted. He explained in embarrassment, "I'm sorry, Young Master Lin didn't allow me to say it."
Huo Yao raised her hand and waved it off. "I know. So just pretend that I didn't come tonight and know nothing about it."
Cheng Ming opened his mouth. Just as he was about to say something, a nurse pushed a bed out of the resuscitation room. He quickly followed after her.
Huo Yao walked out of the hospital. It was five o 'clock in the morning in the capital, and the sky was still dark.
Huo Yao pulled her jacket closer to her face as a cold breeze blew past her. She looked at her car, which had been taped and locked, and felt increasingly dizzy.
She had no idea where the security guard was. She pressed her forehead and gave up on driving home. Instead, she took out her phone from her pocket.
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