The Strongest Urban Son-in-law
Chapter 180 - 178: Saving People

Chapter 180: Chapter 178: Saving People

"Pfft~~" Wu Kexin burst into laughter upon hearing Ye Feng’s words, covering her mouth as she said, "Chairman Ye, stop joking around. I believe you when you say you’re a grandmaster martial artist, but if you tell me your medical skills surpass those of Zou Bo, I am not a three-year-old kid."

Li Xue’er also nodded and added, "Yeah, Big Brother Ye Feng, Ninth-grade foundation should be the strongest on our planet, right? Do you think you are the Divine Doctor of Dragon Country? Please don’t joke about this with us."

Ye Feng smiled lightly, "I am the Divine Doctor of Dragon Country..."

"Big Brother Ye Feng, if you keep talking like this, I’ll ignore you. The Divine Doctor of Dragon Country saves lives and helps the injured without seeking fame or fortune. Such a person deserves the respect of all of us, you shouldn’t joke about him with me!" Li Xue’er was utterly serious.

Ye Feng shook his head helplessly, "Okay, okay, I’ll stop talking then."

"Trouble, trouble!" Just then, a student rushed in anxiously, shouting loudly.

"What’s the matter?" Director Wang frowned, clearly unhappy.

The student explained, "There was a sudden explosion in the school cafeteria’s gas system, and a student has been injured. He might not make it now!"

"What!" Everyone was surprised, not expecting such an accident to occur at that time.

"Let’s go! Take me there to see!" Zou Bo quickly grabbed his silver needles and instructed the student.

"Lead the way!" ordered Director Wang, and they hurriedly ran toward the cafeteria, followed by Zou Bo.

"Let’s go have a look too!" Ye Feng said nonchalantly, still barely acknowledging Zou Bo’s theoretical skills but unsure about his practical abilities.

In no time, the entrance of the cafeteria was surrounded by many students.

Inside, a student lay on the ground, blood continually flowing from his chest, barely clinging to life.

"Call an ambulance, quick!" Seeing the severe injuries, Director Wang knew the school infirmary couldn’t handle this, but Zou Bo loudly yelled, "No! He’s losing blood too fast; at this rate, he’ll be dead in five minutes. Prepare the tools for a blood transfusion immediately, and I’ll stop the bleeding first!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Director Wang immediately instructed students to fetch the tools, and Zou Bo approached the injured student, "Take off his clothes!"

Without hesitation, two students quickly stripped the injured student’s clothes off.

"Hiss~~~" Everyone gasped as they saw a huge ten-centimeter long wound on the student’s chest, slashed by glass and severely damaging vital tissues, including his heart.

"This is bad!" Zou Bo’s face looked terrible, and Director Wang asked him, "Dr. Zou Bo, what should we do?"

"The wound is too big; we need to stop the bleeding quickly!" Zou Bo explained.

Director Wang became anxious, "Then what are you waiting for, Dr. Zou Bo? Hurry and stop the bleeding!"

"It’s impossible; such a massive wound requires my master’s unique technique, the Nine Rejuvenation Needles. To stop the bleeding, I need at least the fourth needle, and I’ve only learned the third needle, I’m not confident!" Zou Bo’s expression was filled with difficulty.

"What do we do now?" Director Wang was becoming even more anxious. Was he supposed to just watch this student die?

"Let me do it!" At this moment, Ye Feng stepped forward.

Saving lives was a fundamental principle for Ye Feng as a medical practitioner, and he couldn’t stand by and do nothing.

"Ridiculous! Do you know how serious his condition is? If you’re clueless, don’t try to act tough. Can you take responsibility if something goes wrong?" Zou Bo immediately got angry and loudly questioned Ye Feng.

Ignoring the need for explanation, Ye Feng walked straight up to the injured student and took out his own silver needles.

"Dammit, what are you doing? I’m warning you not to mess around!" As Zou Bo panicked, he grabbed Ye Feng.

"Get lost!" Ye Feng furrowed his brow and swept his arm.

Instantly, Zou Bo felt an overwhelming force like a tsunami crashing into him.

"Thump, thump, thump~~~" Effortlessly swept aside by Ye Feng, Zou Bo stumbled back several steps and then sat down hard on the ground, sliding over a meter before coming to a stop.

Stunned, Zou Bo stared at Ye Feng. Knowing that besides being a practitioner of Traditional Chinese Medicine, he was also a late-stage inner strength martial artist, Zou Bo could hardly believe that Ye Feng, who appeared even younger than him, could have such mighty inner strength. Zou Bo had already made his judgment about Ye Feng’s capabilities.

"Now, watch closely," Ye Feng said as he took out the silver needles. "Nine Rejuvenation Needles, such a medium-difficulty technique, and you don’t even know the fourth needle. You dare to speak up; what a waste!"

"You!" Zou Bo was about to yell angrily, but before he could speak, he froze.

Seeing the silver needles in Ye Feng’s hands shimmering with a silver glow, and how swiftly and accurately Ye Feng stimulated the injured student’s body, the bleeding gradually stopped.

Ye Feng quickly inserted the silver needles into the student’s body and rotated them, stimulating the acupuncture points with adept skills. Everyone watched in stunned silence; within the span of thirty seconds, the bleeding had completely ceased.

With six silver needles inserted into the student’s body, Zou Bo exclaimed in astonishment, "The sixth needle of the Nine Rejuvenation Needles, how is that possible!"

Zou Bo felt incredulous, knowing that mastering the sixth needle might take him another decade or even twenty years, yet here was a youth, younger than him, executing the technique as if it were second nature.

Without wasting time, Ye Feng dipped a needle into the student’s blood and quickly analyzed it. "AB blood type. Is there any student here with the same blood type willing to give a blood transfusion?"

At that moment, Director Wang suddenly responded, "Me! Let it be me; I have AB blood type!"

Everyone was shocked again. Ye Feng had identified the student’s blood type without any testing equipment, just by touching a drop of his blood. Such skill was almost miraculous.

"This!" Wu Kexin’s eyes widened in shock, her mouth slightly open, utterly astounded.