Godly Auxiliary System

The other doctors in the ward were all confused. If the Specialist Mao was willing to quit, then how was they going to treat him?    

"Specialist Mao, Specialist Mao!" Jiang Hanzheng hurried over and advised sincerely, "Director Ye is a young man, he's straightforward and honest. You should take responsibility. Our top priority right now is to get our child out of danger!"    

Since this was the central hospital and Jiang Hanzheng was the chief physician here, he naturally couldn't watch the show like the other doctors.    

However, at this moment, Mao Lukang's temper rose. He put on the air of an expert, his hands clasped behind his back as he did not speak. He did not walk out either, allowing Jiang He to hold his hand.    

The other doctors could tell that the Specialist Mao was famous, it was not because he did not want to give up, but because he wanted to find a way out. After all, it was impossible for Chief Zhu to allow him to do so.    

But where did the steps come from?    

The few doctors understood tacitly, and all of them looked at Ye Lee who was standing there.    

After a while, someone said, "Director Ye, why don't you apologize to Specialist Mao?"    

"That's right, the treatment this time will still require Specialist Mao's help …"    

Everyone started to speak, and for a moment, they were all pointing their spears at Ye Lee, causing Specialist Mao to have a look of satisfaction.    

At this time, the apparatus in the ward suddenly lit up with a red light.    

"Director, it's bad. The child's condition has suddenly worsened. If we don't treat him now, I'm afraid we won't be able to do anything!" The nurse said hurriedly.    

"This... Specialist Mao, quickly do it! " Jiang Hanzheng said anxiously. There were a few fresh lives in front of him right now.    

Mao Lukang's face relaxed. He shot him a dissatisfied glance and was about to say something rude.    

At this moment, a hand reached out from the side and pushed him away, "Tell me what the situation is like in detail. Help me get a set of silver needles and start the treatment right away!"    

"You!" When he was trying to put on airs, Ye Lee had already rushed to the bedside with the nurse, and had started examining him carefully.    

"Keep the temperature in the room, take off the child's shirt, I'm going to use the needle." Ye Lee instructed as he disinfected the silver needles. His serious attitude and familiar movements made it seem like this was his home ground.    

The Nurse beside him was very cooperative, and quickly completed Ye Lee's task.    

The doctors at the side were all stunned, the Director Ye had already begun to make its move?    

This wasn't an ordinary cold. How confident was he that he would dare to go up like this?    

Aren't you being too hasty?    

No one thought highly of his medical skills.    

While the few of them were still in a daze, Ye Lee's men had already moved one after another, quickly stabbing the silver needles in their hands towards the few acupoints on the infant's chest, such as the Sky Stab, Guan Yuan, and the vulture's tail.    

He pierced the needle 18 times in a row, quickly took out the needle, and quickly pulled out the needle. There was no gap in between, it was like a magic show, causing Nurse, who was helping him, to feel dizzy.    

"This." Jiang He swallowed a mouthful of saliva.    

"Let him treat it. Let me see what kind of results he can achieve!" Specialist Mao snorted, he coldly watched from the side. As long as there was any problem with the following infants, the unlucky Ye Lee would be the first to rush in.    

Ye Lee did not notice the expression of the person beside him. He focused his mind and continuously took out and put away the needles.    

Soon, his forehead began to drip with sweat. He looked exhausted.    

Needling was an extremely taxing and tiring process. It was important to recognize acupoints accurately, to be fast, and to use needles in a timely manner. The most important thing was that according to the different acupoints that were pierced, the strength would also be different.    

Nurse took a towel and walked over, carefully helping Ye Lee wipe the sweat off her face. She subconsciously paid attention to the apparatus, and her expression suddenly became extremely shocked, as she said happily:    

"The child's signs are returning to normal!"    

These children were suffering from influenza pneumonia caused by the new influenza virus. They had been suffering from a high fever for several days. In addition to coughing up blood and sputum, the condition had deteriorated to a certain extent. It could even lead to respiratory and circulatory failure and death.    

But now, with the help of this young Director Ye, the child's situation had started to slowly improve.    

The Nurse was in a state of shock. Ye Lee wiped the sweat off his forehead, then walked over to the second child's sickbed. "Help me take off my clothes on bed 02."    

"Ah, alright!" Nurse suddenly came to her senses.    

The other doctors were dumbfounded. The situation was improving, did they hear wrong?    

They still had a few to wait for Ye Lee to make a fool of himself. At that time, they could take this opportunity to push away all their responsibilities.    

A few doctors rushed over to the first bed and opened their eyes wide, performing a detailed examination of the child.    

The result was that his condition was indeed improving!    

"How could this be?" Several doctors and specialists in the field of western medicine could not understand it at all.    

Could acupuncture and moxibustion be effective against a new influenza virus? What kind of joke was that?    

Specialist Mao was completely dumbstruck after he finished checking the situation on the sickbed. He was just about to see the other party make a fool of themselves, but in the blink of an eye, the patient's condition had undergone a tremendous change.    

"..."    

"The treatment is finally over." Ye Lee wiped away his sweat. From the beginning to the end, the experts did not help much, but they were still not as useful as the Nurse.    

While the few experts were still staring at the sickbed in shock, Ye Lee had already walked out.    

As soon as he opened the door, he was immediately surrounded by a crowd of people.    

"How is it?" Zhu Xueyi caught up to him and asked, followed by the Principal of the Central District Hospital and a large number of doctors.    

Ye Lee was so tired that he did not even want to speak, he casually waved his hands: "You guys go in and take a look."    

Zhu Xueyi's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that he had screwed up?    

Before he could enter the ward, Jiang He and the experts walked out, shaking their heads and sighing.    

"What's wrong, how are the children?!" Zhu Xueyi pulled a doctor's hand and asked anxiously.    

"Child?" The doctor was surprised for a moment and then said, "The children's condition has stabilized. I believe they will recover soon."    

Zhu Xueyi was confused, "Then why are all of you sighing?"    

"This …"    

The few doctors looked at each other, and one by one, they lowered their heads in shame, "I am truly ashamed. The treatment this time was all due to the Director Ye, we did not help in any way."    

When Zhu Xueyi walked in, he saw that the six children's breathing and signs had returned to normal. After learning a little about what had happened, he was dumbstruck, when did Council of Traditional Chinese Medicine send out such a powerful expert?    

The people behind were also dumbfounded. So the Director Ye that just walked out was the main culprit?    

The group of people came to their senses and wanted to search again, but they discovered that Ye Lee had already disappeared without them knowing when, and his figure was nowhere to be seen.