Bang!

A crisp sound echoed in the corridor.

Then came the sound of countless eyeballs shattering.

Especially Yang Qianjun, who has a big mouth, can almost stuff a duck egg.

I saw that before Liao Jiangjun's fist was completely shot out, he was already tightly clenched by Wu Ming.

"It's very dangerous."

On the surface, Wu Mingyun was calm and gentle, but he was quite shocked.

The moment Liao Jiangjun took action, Wu Ming reacted immediately, poked out his palm, and a layer of spiritual power was covered with the palm.

As soon as Liao Jiangjun's punch was powered, Wu Ming took it down. Even so, Wu Ming still felt aching in his palms, as if he was holding not his fist, but the hammer head of an iron hammer.

What Wu Ming didn't know was that no one was more shocked than Liao Jiangjun.

In the eyes of others, perhaps Liao Jiangjun had his hand, so he was caught by Wu Ming, but only Liao Jiangjun himself knew that under the previous situation, he took action with anger, and even if he didn't use ten percent of his strength, he would use at least eighty percent.

But Wu Ming's attack rate was faster than him.

Liao Jiangjun looked at the young man in front of him with a look of surprise. At this moment, Liao Jiangjun felt that Wu Ming became particularly mysterious.

There was silence in the corridor, but in such silence, a doctor suddenly rushed out of the ward, pale, and the doctor over 50 was crying at this moment: "Gen. Yang... He can't do it!"

boom!

Although I had expected this, when the doctor said this, everyone present at the Yang family was in a dark state, and some of them were even sliding down against the wall.

The rest of the soldiers looked different, but most of them showed sad expressions.

Yang Qianjun's brain seemed to be hit by lightning, and instantly turned blank.

There was cloudy clouds over Yang's house.

Countless top forces know that the Yang family can become one of the top major families in China, among which the old general Yang Wei accounted for at least 50%.

As long as Yang Wei is still alive for one day, no one dares to attack the Yang family.

In other words, Yang Wei is the god of the entire Yang family!

If the sky falls, what will happen to the Yang family?

Perhaps judging from the current foundation of the Yang family, it still surpasses most first-class families.

But there is an old saying that the tree falls and the money scatters scatter.

If Yang Wei really falls, then those who have to stand in the Yang family's camp due to Yang Wei's face will definitely turn against each other. If the Yang family cannot stabilize the situation in a short period of time, they will inevitably suffer internally and externally, and eventually suffer greatly.

“Get out of here!”

Wu Ming's roar suddenly came from the corridor where only sobs were left.

The next second, Wu Ming's arm exerted force and threw Liao Jiangjun aside and hit the wall.

Although Liao Jiangjun quickly stabilized his body, this scene still looked a little embarrassed.

But Wu Ming had no nonsense and had already rushed into the ward.

At this moment, there were three doctors in the ward standing next to the bed, looking ugly, and some sobbing gently.

Above the hospital bed, an old man with a haggard face closed his eyes and had some colorful spots on his face.

Seeing Wu Ming coming in, one of the older doctors immediately shouted: "Who are you? What are you doing when you come in!"

The old doctor who had gone out before also reacted and rushed into the room and wanted to catch Wu Ming.

At this time, Wu Mingke didn't care about respecting the elderly and loving the young. He swung his hand to the side and quickly came to the bedside, pointing his hand with spiritual power to Yang Wei's wrist.

Huhuhuhuhuhu.

A large group of people rushed in from the ward.

Someone wanted to speak, but was stopped by Liao Jiangjun's eyes. At this time, there was a complex look in his eyes when Liao Jiangjun looked at Wu Ming. The previous fist and palms were connected, Liao Jiangjun felt a strange force, which transformed most of his strength.

At that time, he knew that Wu Ming was definitely not an ordinary person.

"How long has the illness lasted this time by Old General Yang?"

Wu Ming asked while taking his pulse.

"You are..."

"Just ask you if you are his answer!"

Wu Ming shouted loudly, scaring the doctor's cleverness.

A female doctor next to her answered Wu Ming's question at this time: "It has lasted for more than half an hour."

"Half an hour?"

Wu Ming was shocked and then looked at Yang Qianjun. He had learned from Yang Qianjun before, but he only had five minutes of illness each time. Why did this time...

"This time I was sick for too long. General Yang's vital signs were falling and his heartbeat was almost disappearing."

The old doctor who was thrown away said tremblingly.

Wu Ming's eyes closed slightly. Under the investigation of spiritual power, Yang Wei's physical condition was presented to Wu Ming.

"Renal failure, severe water loss in the body..."

Wu Ming's brain is flying, and data are listed in his mind.

"Leave one person to help, and the rest go out!"

Taking a deep breath, Wu Ming turned his head and said coldly.

Everyone looked at me, but I looked at him, but didn't move.

Seeing this, Wu Ming frowned and was about to get angry, but Liao Jiangjun spoke.

"Everyone, go out, don't hinder Dr. Wu from treating his illness."

Liao Jiangjun had a very high reputation among the crowd. Hearing this, the Yang family and his group walked out 66.

Yang Qianjun, who was walking at the end, kept his eyes on Wu Ming, clenched his fists and prayed silently.

Soon the only female doctor who had been left in the ward.

“Glucose preparation.”

Wu Ming said lightly, then took out the needle bag from his arms and spread it out quickly on the bed.

The bright silver needles lined up, and the cold light on the silver needle made the female doctor's pupils shrink. I wonder what Wu Ming wanted to do.

Wu Ming's palm slowly brushed many silver needles, which were obtained by passing by a traditional Chinese medicine clinic before coming to the Sanjun General Hospital.

Nine arrays of varying numbers are arranged neatly.

Needle, round needle, pine needle, forward needle, beryllium needle, round sharp needle, long needle, large needle.

Through the medical proof, Wu Ming’s understanding of acupuncture became more and more profound.

Previously, after Wu Ming used his spiritual power to explore, Wu Ming now had a strange energy spreading in the twelve parts of Yang Wei's body. This energy is obviously the reason why Yang Wei is so far, which is the so-called toxin.

Wu Ming quickly came up with a way to stabilize the condition.

At present, Yang Wei's body is too weak. Under this situation, Wu Ming must not rashly remove the toxins. Otherwise, if he is careless, the toxins have not been cleaned up, the old general Yang will be too weak to the point where the organ failure is irreversible.

By then, there will be no way to turn things around.

Therefore, Wu Ming must build the basic circulation in Yang Wei's body while curbing the toxins first, and then adjust Yang Wei's physical condition through decoctions or other methods, and then find a way to deal with the highly toxic.

The next second, Wu Ming's palm wiped on the formation bag, and four silver needles appeared out of thin air between his five fingers. The same was true for the other palms. Eight silver needles instantly stabbed Yang Wei under Wu Ming's control.

The female doctor beside her was completely shocked. Such a long and sharp needle penetrated into the body of the old general Yang, which made her unable to bear it for a while.

“Glucose, fast.”

The female doctor was stunned, and Wu Ming frowned and said.

"Ah, Oo."

The female doctor came back to her senses in a panic. Fortunately, she had very high medical skills, otherwise she would not have been sent to treat Yang Wei together.

Glucose was successfully imported, and then Wu Ming started to apply injections again.

Through the initial treatment, Wu Ming found that the toxic activity in Yang Wei's body was very unstable.

Fortunately, Wu Ming saw that this poison should absorb human vitality and water to survive. Today, Yang Wei has not had much vitality in his body and plans to completely erode Yang Wei's body, so it lasts for half an hour.

What you need to do now is to suppress the activity of the toxin, which can stabilize Yang Wei's condition.

After closing his eyes slightly, a picture of the major meridians and acupoints around the human body quickly appeared in Wu Ming's mind.

Because practicing spiritual power also requires passing through major acupoints throughout the body, Wu Ming has made a profound research on this aspect.

Soon, Wu Ming came up with a solution.

The palm was poked out like lightning, and in just a few seconds, dozens of silver needles fell on Yang Wei.

Immediately afterwards, Wu Ming gently twisted several of the silver needles.
To be continued...