Chapter 262: Chapter 262: The Overcrowded Clinic_1
When Ye Fei arrived home, his wife had already fallen asleep with their daughter in her arms.
Looking at his wife’s weary, somewhat emaciated face, a fierce determination surged in Ye Fei’s heart.
"Pangu Sect, I don’t care how you come after me, but you shouldn’t have targeted my family."
"This score, I, Ye Fei, will definitely settle with you."
Ye Fei didn’t sleep.
Instead, he went to another bedroom, closed the door, held his breath, and sat cross-legged to cultivate the Cultivation Technique from the ’Hongmeng Medical Classic’.
Blood within him began to boil, and waves of energy radiated from his body.
Ye Fei could clearly feel that he was still growing stronger.
He longed to regain his former strength.
And he must continue to grow stronger.
Because he knew only by doing so, could he better protect the ones he loved, and those who loved him.
In the following days, Ye Fei could clearly feel that there were significantly more protectors around him.
These people were obviously from the war department.
And from their restrained aura, Ye Fei could clearly sense.
These people’s strength was clearly two whole levels more formidable than before.
With these brothers from the war department secretly protecting him, Ye Fei felt greatly relieved.
One day, having nothing much to do, Ye Fei went to Yueru Medical Hall.
He saw that the clinic was packed with people, everyone busy as could be.
New faces had been added to cope with the busyness, all of whom Ye Fei was seeing for the first time.
Seeing this, Ye Fei was very pleased.
This meant that the medical hall’s reputation had become well established in Tianhe City.
More people coming in meant the public’s trust in the medical hall.
And of course, this was inseparable from the efforts of the medical team led by the two Divine Doctors.
"Mr. Ye! You’re here!"
Upon seeing Ye Fei, the two Divine Doctors quickly put down what they were doing and came over to greet him.
Ye Fei gestured for them to get back to their work station and not to stand on ceremony.
Seeing Ye Fei strolling with his hands behind his back, looking here and there like a leader inspecting work, many patients were quite puzzled.
"Eh? Who’s this kid? Why are Doctor Li and Doctor Wan so polite to him?"
"Maybe he’s a new young doctor."
"Hmm... doesn’t look like it. Would a new young doctor make two Divine Doctors so respectful?"
"Oh, what’s there to be surprised about? The two Divine Doctors are always so humble and approachable. It’s well known. At such a young age, if he’s not a new young doctor, do you really expect him to be a Divine Doctor? Ha ha..."
"Right, that makes sense."
The hall got even more crowded.
Suddenly, a white-haired old man collapsed to the ground with a bang.
The old man clutched fiercely at his heart, his complexion ashen, clearly already in a semi-conscious state, sweating profusely from pain, and his body trembled uncontrollably.
He looked in extreme agony.
"Ah! That looks like a heart attack! This is serious!"
"Quick! Go call a Divine Doctor! Save him!"
Someone shouted out loud.
People hurriedly looked for a doctor.
Before long, a young doctor came back rushing.
"It’s no use! Both Divine Doctors are tied up with critically ill patients who are in a race against death!"
"We have to rely on ourselves now!"
A beautiful young doctor, who looked like she had just graduated not long ago and was interning here,
Took the initiative to assume the responsibility, rolled up her sleeves, and began artificial resuscitation.
Meanwhile, two other young doctors hurried to maintain order, asking the crowd not to stand too close to the patient, to give some space and leave more air.
Ye Fei, as a bystander, took everything in with satisfaction.
However, upon looking at the patient, Ye Fei’s head tilted slightly as his gaze fell on the beautiful young doctor.
The beautiful young doctor’s resuscitation skills had all been professionally trained in college and were extremely proficient.
Her cardiopulmonary resuscitation was extremely appropriate.
Yet, during the process of resuscitation, a sudden turn of events occurred.
The old man’s body started to convulse violently, his eyes rolled back, his jaws clamped shut, and foam started to flow from the corners of his mouth.
"Ah! This is bad! The patient is having a seizure induced by heart disease!"
"And! And there’s also a brain hemorrhage! My god! What do we do now!"
Many experienced elders heard this and began to shake their heads and sigh.
Acute heart disease alone was already dangerous.
Add a seizure and a brain hemorrhage to it.
Even if he were on an operating table for immediate resuscitation right now, the chances of saving him were extremely slim.
This was the Grim Reaper calling for him; there was no use in trying to save him.
The other young doctors were virtually paralyzed, not knowing what to do next.
But that beautiful young female doctor showed extremely robust psychological quality and strong professional abilities at this moment.
She was in no way disturbed by the chaos around her and continued with artificial breathing and cardiopulmonary resuscitation repeatedly.
At the same time, she was ordering others to inform Doctor Wan to prepare for simultaneous surgeries and perform the rescue.
Her calmness amidst the turmoil made Ye Fei nod in amazement.
However, at that moment,
The old man convulsed a few more times violently and then entered a state of apparent death.
Apparent death, also known as deep coma, meant a person was not far from true death if it occurred.
But the female doctor kept fighting to save this life, preparing optimally for the follow-up rescue.
The onlooking patients were all moved by the scene.
Ye Fei, feeling his observation was enough, then quickly stepped forward and advised, "You’re working hard to save the person, but it’s not the best method. Why don’t you first use silver needles to seal off the veins causing his seizures and bleeding, and then go on to save the heart?"
