Chapter 2385: Complete the needle

In the ward, all onlookers also noticed Ye Xiu's changes.
At the beginning, their eyes were on the needle in Ye Xiu's hand, on the old man in the hospital bed, and everyone did not pay attention to the change in Ye Xiu's face.
But when Ye Xiu used the fifth stitch, and when the clothes on Ye Xiu's body were almost completely soaked, everyone finally noticed the drastic changes in Ye Xiu's body.
When they saw the sweat on Ye Xiu’s forehead and Ye Xiu’s pale face, everyone in the ward finally realized that Ye Xiu’s magical acupuncture method was not performed randomly. The change of the old man is not without a price. Every point of the old man's visible recovery is based on the contribution of Ye Xiu, the injection provider!
The old man's face became more and more ruddy, but Ye Xiu's face became paler!
No matter how stupid a person is, he realizes what Ye Xiu is paying!
In the eyes of everyone looking at Ye Xiu, they couldn't help but give birth to infinite respect. It is indeed the responsibility of doctors to treat diseases and save people, but not every doctor in this world is willing to treat patients with such hard work!
In addition to full respect for Ye Xiu in their hearts, everyone was also full of pity for Ye Xiu.
Especially Pan Xiaoming, seeing Ye Xiu's face getting paler, he wanted to stop Ye Xiu and stop Ye Xiu.
But thinking of the old man's life, thinking of Ye Xiu's instructions and begging just now, he finally gritted his teeth abruptly to resist this impulse.
"Director Pan..."
Seeing Ye Xiu's figure, it seemed to be getting weaker and weaker, even standing as if he couldn't stand still. A family member of a patient finally couldn't help it. Turning his head and looking at Pan Xiaoming, he wanted to persuade Pan Xiaoming to stop Ye Xiu. , Told Ye Xiu not to continue.
If he continued, he was worried that Ye Xiu might have something wrong with himself.
Pan Xiaoming's fist also clenched.
In his heart, he was almost at the limit of endurance.
Finally, after another minute or so, Pan Xiaoming's inner limit was completely broken.
He stood up directly, ready to go up and stop Ye Xiu.
Undoubtedly, his heart really hopes that Ye Xiu can save the old man, and his heart hopes that nothing will happen to the old man. This is his bottom line and desire as a doctor, and this is what he hopes most as the director of the Department of Internal Medicine of Chinese Medicine!
But like
If it takes Ye Xiu's life to save the old man, then he absolutely disagrees!
He is also a person and has subjective feelings.
In his heart, Ye Xiu is more important than that old man!
And even if emotions are aside, Ye Xiu is much more important than the old man if he thinks about it intellectually and from the angle of interest!
Ye Xiu can save more patients like this old man if he is alive!
"thump!"
When Pan Xiaoming rushed out and was about to stop Ye Xiu, Ye Xiu in front of the bed finally finished the last injection.
Immediately after the last stitch, Ye Xiu's figure fell directly to the ground uncontrollably.
"Ye Xiu!"
"Doctor Ye!"
Pan Xiaoming and several people around him exclaimed almost simultaneously.
Pan Xiaoming and the old man's son ran towards Ye Xiu almost at the same time.
In the end, Pan Xiaoming, who had already started, grabbed Ye Xiu's first step and hugged Ye Xiu.
"Ye Xiu, are you okay?"
Pan Xiaoming's face was full of panic and anxiety.
Ye Xiu's current appearance was too scary. There was no trace of blood on his face, and his whole body was wet, as if he had collapsed.
"Doctor Ye, how are you!"
The old man's son, other medical staff, and the family members of the patients in the ward all gathered around, looking at Ye Xiu with concern and worry.
"I...nothing...thing."
Ye Xiu reluctantly took a breath and said three words.
He wanted to raise his hand and make a gesture, but he really didn't have the strength to raise it.
"Ziwen, go and pour some sugar water!"
Pan Xiaoming gave an order to Xia Ziwen, and put his hand directly on Ye Xiu's wrist, and began to pulse.
He didn't believe Ye Xiu's words that it was okay. Ye Xiu didn't look like it was okay.
"I...really... okay."
Ye Xiu looked at Pan Xiaoming with a nervous look, a wry smile appeared on his face.
He is really fine.
Although the injection
The process was very difficult. In the end, the eighth stitch could hardly be sustained, but this time unexpectedly, it did not hurt the origin like the last time the needle was given to Dean Zhong's relatives.
He looks pale now, because he completely consumed the energy in his body during the eighth stitch just now.
This situation is nothing to him at all. As long as he practices and adjusts his breath, he will be able to recover.
Pan Xiaoming ignored Ye Xiu at all, closed his eyes and listened to the pulse seriously.
The medical staff on the side, as well as the patient’s family members, all quieted down after seeing Pan Xiaoming’s appearance, for fear of disturbing Pan Xiaoming’s pulse.
Ye Xiu looked at Pan Xiaoming's appearance and could only helplessly smile, letting him go, and Pan Xiaoming would definitely not have heard anything anyway.
While allowing Pan Xiaoming to get his pulse on his wrist, Ye Xiu simply closed his eyes slightly, and silently operated the longevity formula, adjusting his breath, and regaining his true energy little by little.
how is this possible!
Is Ye Xiu really okay?
It seems that there is nothing wrong with such a scary situation?
Soon, Pan Xiaoming opened his eyes and looked at Ye Xiu with a look of disbelief.
Ye Xiu, whose face was pale and bloodless, looked extremely weak, and his pulse was steady and powerful!
When Pan Xiaoming came up with this result for the first time, he thought he had made a mistake, and he listened to it two or three times more specifically to make sure that the result was the same every time. Then he was really sure that he did not make a mistake, Ye Xiu’s. The pulse is really so steady and powerful.
"Director Pan, how is Doctor Ye?"
As soon as Pan Xiaoming opened his eyes, the old man's son looked at Pan Xiaoming eagerly.
Ye Xiu did this just because he saved his father. If something really happened to Ye Xiu, then he would really feel guilty.
The eyes of other people nearby also looked at Pan Xiaoming with concern.
"Doctor Ye has nothing to do, just because he is overworked and his body is relatively weak."
Pan Xiaoming came back to his senses, with an authentic expression of relief on his face.
When he spoke, his heart was really relieved. No matter what, Ye Xiu is fine. If Ye Xiu really has any accident, then his inner regret and guilt are definitely better than that of the old man. The children are much stronger.