"Doctor Huo, let me ask you, if we continue to wait like this, what are the chances that my daughter will wake up?" Ding Jianmin stared into the old man's eyes seriously and asked.

The old man was stunned when he heard the words, and then said truthfully: "It won't exceed 20%."

As soon as these words came out, Ding Jianmin's wife's face turned even paler, her body swayed slightly, and she almost staggered to the ground, but Lin Yumeng helped her in time.

"Is it less than 20%? I can't accept this. Rather than just sit and wait for death, I prefer to believe that young man can create miracles." Ding Jianmin said with a firm face.

"you……"

The old man was speechless, and an angry look appeared on his old face: "In this case, the hospital will not bear this responsibility, you need to sign an agreement."

"Yes." Ding Jianmin nodded directly.

"Xiaoqiu, go draw up an agreement." The old man ordered the female nurse beside him.

The nurse nodded hurriedly, then walked away quickly.

"The doctor is benevolent. What you are doing is ridiculous, but I sincerely hope that he can create a miracle, even though it is unrealistic." The old man looked at Ding Jianmin with a complicated expression and said.

"thank you."

Ding Jianmin sincerely thanked him.

"Director, look quickly."

Chu Gaoming, who had been staring at the ward by the side, suddenly pointed at the ward and exclaimed.

The old man glanced at him suspiciously, followed the direction he pointed, and was taken aback for a moment.

In the intensive care unit, Su Chen's body was filled with wisps of white mist that was visible to the naked eye. Due to the distance and the influence of the white mist, Su Chen's movements could not be seen clearly at all.

However, to create these white mist out of thin air, if it is not magic and blindness, it can already be said to be a miracle.

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

"What's going on here? Are you sure you're not juggling?" The old man looked incredulous.

"Director, I told you that this young man is a real expert. You haven't seen his medical skills with your own eyes, but I have. I think he may really be able to do it." Chu Gaoming said with burning eyes.

"This... is unlikely. If he really saves the girl, it will become another miracle in the medical world."

The old man looked thoughtful, looked at the white mist that filled the inside, and said to himself in a low voice: "Could it be possible that the traditional Chinese medicine handed down by the ancestors is really so magical?"

As soon as this idea appeared in his mind, he shook his head vigorously: "No, no, even if there were such wonderful doctors as Hua Tuo and Bian Que in ancient times, who had amazing Chinese medicine skills to bring the dead back to life, now It's gone too, it's impossible for anyone to reach that level again, let alone such a young man."

He didn't want to admit that there was such a thing, because if that was the case, then the medical skills he had studied all his life would be a bit wasteful, and he must have chosen to study Chinese medicine in the first place.

"Husband, he must be able to save our daughter, right?" Ding Xiang's mother was both nervous and expectant, clasping her husband's arm with both hands, and asked in a trembling voice.

"Well, we will. We have to trust him and our daughter." Ding Jianmin nodded heavily.

The white mist in the ward became thicker and thicker, to the point where it was difficult for the few people outside to see Su Chen's figure clearly, which made them even more nervous.

The female nurse brought a draft agreement, and Ding Jianmin signed his name without hesitation, which meant that he would bear all the consequences that might arise next.

As the saying goes, the king of Hades wants you to die on the third watch, who dares to keep you until the fifth watch.

Hades Thirteen Needles, as the name suggests, can be understood as the completion of thirteen needles, and you can even fight for your life with Lord Hades.

After Su Chen unlocked this skill, he only used it a few times, but he never really used all thirteen needles. First, he didn't have the strength before, and second, he didn't need it.

But today, for the first time, he completely used the thirteen needles of Hades on Ding Xiang's body, and almost consumed 80% of the internal energy in his body, consuming a lot of physical and mental strength.

When the last needle was applied, Su Chen slowly took a deep breath, resisting the dizziness from his brain, and looked at Lilac who had been pierced with silver needles in thirteen big points all over his body on the hospital bed.

The girl still hasn't woken up, but her pale face has returned to a little rosy, and her complexion is much better. In the eyes of a powerful internal martial artist like Su Chen, she can feel that her originally weak vitality is rapidly recovering.

Suddenly, Su Chen saw Ding Xiang move her fingers imperceptibly, then her black eyebrows and eyelashes trembled slightly, and slowly opened her bright eyes.

Seeing this scene, a hearty smile of relief appeared on Su Chen's face, like a warm spring breeze, and like a warm winter sun, shining into the heart of Ding Xiang who had just walked from the gate of hell.

Ding Xiang just woke up and was in a trance for a while before realizing what happened, her lips moved slightly, but her body was still too weak to speak.

"Shh...you are still very weak, don't talk." Su Chen raised his right index finger to make a silent gesture, and smiled, "I'll ask your parents to come in."

Ding Xiang felt powerless all over and didn't understand what happened, so she could only blink to express her gratitude.

Su Chen collected the silver needles on her body one by one and put them back into the needle pouch, then turned around and walked over to open the door.

"Brother Chen!"

After the door opened, the eyes of everyone outside focused on Su Chen instantly, and Lin Yumeng also shouted expectantly and somewhat worriedly.

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

"Really, really?"

Ding Jianmin, who had always been calm, had a hoarse and trembling voice. His wife covered her mouth and nose with her hands, and tears poured out like a flood that burst a bank. These were tears of joy and excitement.

"Great, I knew Brother Chen that you can do it." Lin Yumeng smiled openly, and then saw the sweat on his forehead and his pale face, and went to wipe his sweat with his hands in distress.

The old man and Chu Gaoming both had expressions of disbelief. As Ding Xiang's attending doctors, they knew best how bad the girl's physical condition was, and now they were really cured?

If it weren't for the inappropriateness of going in ahead of their parents, they might have already rushed in.

"Me, can we go in and see her?" Ding Jianmin asked cautiously, suppressing his excitement and gratitude.

"Of course, but she is still very weak, try to say as little as possible, and stay in the hospital to recuperate for a while." Su Chen reminded with a smile.

"well."

The husband and wife nodded like chickens pecking rice, and then quickly walked into the ward.

Soon, Ding Xiang's mother's suppressed crying came again in the ward.

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