I Am The Omnipotent Prince Charming

Dr. Huo, then I ask you, what is the chance that my daughter will wake up to continue to wait like this? Ding Jianmin asked with a serious look on the old man's eyes.

The old man hesitated, and then told the truth, "It will not exceed 20%."

As soon as this word came out, Ding Jianmin's wife's face suddenly became paler, his body shook slightly, and he almost fell to the ground, but fortunately was helped by Lin Yumeng in time.

"Is it less than 20%? I can't accept this. Rather than just sit back and wait, I prefer to believe that young man can do wonders." Ding Jianmin said firmly.

"you……"

The old man's words were choked, and an angry expression appeared on the old man's face: "That being the case, the hospital will not take this responsibility, you need to sign an agreement."

"Yes." Ding Jianmin nodded directly.

"Xiao Qiu, go and draw up an agreement," the old man instructed the female nurse beside.

The nurse nodded hurriedly, then left quickly.

"Healer of the healer, what you are doing is ridiculous, but I sincerely hope that he can do miracles, although this is very unrealistic." The old man looked at Ding Jianmin with a complex expression.

"Thank you."

Ding Jianmin sincerely thanks.

"Sir, look quickly."

Chu Gaoming, who had been staring at the ward, suddenly stretched his fingers and exclaimed in the ward.

The old man glanced at him in confusion, and looked in the direction he was pointing, and suddenly glanced slightly.

I saw in the intensive care room, Su Chen's body was filled with a white mist visible to the naked eye. Due to the distance and the effect of the white mist, Su Chen's movements could not be seen at all.

However, making these white mists out of thin air would have been a miracle if it was not magic and blinding.

Both Ding Jianmin and his wife showed a little excitement on their faces, and their eyes were filled with hope.

"What's going on? Are you sure you're not doing a trick?" The old man looked incredible.

"Director, I told you, this young man is a real expert. You haven't seen his medicine in person, but I have seen it, and I think he may really be able to do it." Chu Gaoming said with a burning gaze.

"It's ... unlikely. If he really rescued the girl, it would be another miracle in the medical world."

The old man's face was thoughtful, looking at the white mist inside, and whispering to himself: "Can it be done, is there really such a magical thing in the traditional Chinese medicine inherited from the ancestors?"

As soon as this idea appeared in his mind, he shook his head vigorously: "No, no, even if there was really a magical doctor who rejuvenated like Hua Hua and Bian Hua in ancient times, there is an amazing traditional Chinese medicine technique that brings death to death. Now It has also fallen, and no one can reach that level, let alone a young man. "

He didn't want to admit that there was such a thing, because if he did, his lifelong medical skills would be a bit of an end, and he would definitely choose to learn Chinese medicine at the beginning.

"Husband, he must be able to save our daughter, right?" Lilac's mother was both nervous and expectant, holding her husband's arm with both hands, and tremblingly asked.

"Well, we will, we must trust him and our daughter." Ding Jianmin nodded heavily.

The diffuse white mist in the ward became more and more dense. To the extent that it was difficult for some people outside to see Su Chen's figure, it also made them more nervous.

The female nurse brought a draft agreement, and Ding Jianmin signed his name without hesitation, which means that all the consequences that may occur next are borne by himself.

As the saying goes, King Yan wants you to die three times, who dares to keep you to five times.

The thirteen stitches of Yan Wang, as the name implies, can be understood as the completion of the thirteen stitches, and they can even compete with the Lord of Yan.

After unlocking this skill, Su Chen only used it a few times, but he never actually finished all thirteen stitches. First, he didn't have that strength before, and second, he didn't need that.

But today, for the first time, he really used the thirteen stitches of Yan Wang completely on clove, and it almost consumed 80% of his inner energy in his body. His physical strength, mental strength, and so on were very high.

When the last shot was finished, Su Chen took a deep breath, forbearing the dizziness from the brain, and looked at the thirteen points in the bed around the bed where the silver needle cloves were pierced.

The girl still hasn't woken up, but her pale face has recovered a little rosy, and her looks are much better. In the eyes of a powerful domestic martial artist like Su Chen, she can feel her originally weak vitality is quickly recovering.

Suddenly, Su Chen saw that Lilac's fingers moved slightly, then Daimei's eyebrows and eyelashes trembled slightly, and her bright eyes slowly opened.

Seeing this scene, Su Chen's relieved smile appeared on his face, such as the gentle spring breeze, and the warm winter sun, which was shining into the heart of Lilac just came from the gate of the gate.

Lilac just woke up and stunned for a while, then realized what was happening, her lips moved slightly, but her body was too weak to speak.

"Shh ... you are still weak, don't talk." Su Chen raised her index finger of her right hand and made a snoring gesture with a smile, "I'll call your parents in."

Lilac only felt powerless, didn't understand what happened, she could only wink and thanked her.

Su Chen collected the silver needles from her one by one and put them back into the needle pouch. Then she turned around and opened the door.

"Brother Chen!"

After the door was opened, the eyes of everyone outside suddenly focused on Su Chen, Lin Yumeng also shouted with anticipation and some worries.

"Fortunately, she is awake." Su Chen grinned.

"Really, really?"

Ding Jianmin, who always behaved calmly, his voice became a little hoarse and trembling. His wife covered her mouth and nose with her hands, and her tears poured out like the flood of a dyke. This was tears of joy and excitement.

"Great, I know Chen Brother you can definitely ~ www.readwn.com ~ Lin Yumeng smiled, and then saw the sweat on his forehead and a pale face, distressed and wiped him with his hands. sweat.

The old man and Chu Gaoming both had incredible expressions. As the doctor in charge of Lilac, they knew the girl's physical condition was so bad that he was really cured now?

If it wasn't appropriate to get in front of their parents, they might have rushed in.

"Me, can we go in and look at her?" Ding Jianmin forced his excitement and gratitude and asked carefully.

"Of course, but she is still very weak. Try to say a few words and stay in hospital for a while," Su Chen said with a smile.

"OK, OK."

The two chicks nodded like pecking rice, then quickly stepped into the ward.

Soon, the suppressed cry of mother Lilac came again in the ward.

(End of this chapter)