Soon, Ye Hao came down to the intensive care unit surrounded by Wang Wenbin and his party.
And almost the moment Ye Hao walked into the room, all those high-end instruments sounded alarms.
Heartbeat will stop!
Blood pressure is going to go away!
The body temperature will also drop out of the safe range!
It can be said that there is only a thin line between Wang Ziyi and death at this moment.
Ye Hao even saw a phantom appearing on Wang Ziyi's body.
According to the tradition, this is the heavenly soul among the three souls and six souls.
Once out of the body, even if a person can survive, he will become a vegetable!
The medical staff nearby were all in disarray, all of them were pale, because if something happened to Wang Ziyi, something happened to them too.
"Young Master Ye, Master Ye!"
"What should we do now?"
"Is Ziyi still alive?"
At this moment, Wang Wenbin was no longer as shrewd as before, but anxious.
And Mrs. Wang no longer had the arrogance just now, but burst into tears: "What should I do? What should I do? What about my daughter?"
Hua Rong also had a pretty face and was nervous, and said in a low voice: "Young Master Ye, are you really sure to save someone?"
"Simple."
Ye Hao nodded slightly, but stepped forward quickly, and directly bit his finger, a drop of blood dripped on the center of Wang Ziyi's eyebrows, forcefully pressing her soul back into her body.
Afterwards, Ye Hao pointed at Wang Ziyi's dantian Qihai, and still calmed down her chaotic inner breath at the moment.
But following Ye Hao's movements, Hua Rong's face was slightly shocked, and said: "Guide the inner breath?"
"Is there really someone who can do it easily?"
Obviously, although Hua Rong studied Western medicine, she also has a certain understanding of traditional Chinese medicine.
So she knows very well that in a situation like Wang Ziyi's, the most important thing is to have a martial arts master straighten out the chaotic inner breath in her body first.
Only when Wang Ziyi's internal energy is stabilized and his blood is calmed down, can the operation be performed, otherwise, if the knife is cut down, the chaotic internal energy will go berserk, and it will be really hard to save the gods.
And seeing Ye Hao with his bare hands could calm down lightly, Hua Rong only felt shocked in his heart.
At the same time, she admired Ye Hao even more.
Since ancient times, every person who can practice both medicine and martial arts can become famous at a young age.
But Ye Hao has no reputation at all in Jinling, but he can do this step lightly?
All I can say is, how low-key is this guy?
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