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Chapter 4 In Desperate Situation, Ancestral Spirit Awakens

  • After a while, the door of the emergency room rang.
  • Wang Youde came out from inside, apologizing to Jiang Yan, "I'm sorry, we did our best. Your daughter has congenital heart disease. The high fever just now caused the dilation of the heart vessels, leading to heart failure and death. We did our best."
  • "How is that possible?"
  • "How could this be?"
  • Jiang Yan's head suddenly buzzed, and he felt like he had fallen into a black vortex.
  • Shaking his head, he desperately grabbed Wang Youde's shoulders, his expression collapsing as he roared, "What are you talking about? She never had any heart problems when she had check-ups before. How could she have heart disease?"
  • Wang Youde was so scared that he was trembling, and he quickly explained to him, "There is no mistake. Your daughter's heart disease is latent and cannot be detected during regular check-ups."
  • His shoulder blades felt like they were about to split open, and he gestured to the security guards next to him to quickly pull Jiang Yan away.
  • "Sir, please accept our condolences!"
  • "Sir, please let go!"
  • "..."
  • The security guards desperately held onto Jiang Yan, allowing Wang Youde to break free.
  • Wang Youde was so scared that he cursed, "Quick, call the police and arrest this madman."
  • Jiang Yan's legs went weak, feeling a chill in his heart, groping the wall in front of him, continuously shouting anxiously, "Where is my daughter? I am a doctor, she won't die, I will save her."
  • "Sir, calm down, I'll lead you over!"
  • The brave nurse, Su Xiaofei, went up and grabbed his hand.
  • "Nannan, don't be afraid, Daddy's here!"
  • Jiang Yan's hand finally touched his daughter's face.
  • Her chubby little face had now become very cold.
  • "No, Nannan won't leave me, she'll be fine..."
  • Jiang Yan's blood surged, staining his clothes blood red.
  • A drop of blood seeped into his shirt pocket, causing the inside of the brocade box to suddenly emit a red light, as if a spark had ignited and entered his body.
  • The doctors were frightened by his appearance and kept persuading him, "Sir, please accept our condolences!"
  • "Sir, the dead cannot be brought back to life, you must calm down!"
  • "Yes, sir, the incident has already occurred, you must stay calm!"
  • "..."
  • "No, it's not true. My daughter is not dead, I will save her!"
  • A loud shout!
  • Jiang Yan grabbed his daughter's hand and shook his head desperately.
  • Suddenly, his vision restored and seemed to penetrate the human body, he could clearly see Nannan's still faintly beating heart chamber.
  • In his eyes, her skin appeared like a layer of transparent glass.
  • He could see the blood vessels, tendons, muscle tissue, and even the bones of each part clearly.
  • What was happening?
  • Jiang Yan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly a glass-like big tree appeared in his mind.
  • This tree, resembling a tree of wisdom, was covered with layers of shiny glass fruits.
  • A fruit on the bottom layer suddenly ripened, turning into golden fragments of light that scattered and merged into his mind.
  • A set of acupuncture techniques was instantly imprinted in his brain.
  • He had seen his father use this set of needle techniques before.
  • It was the Jiang family's ancestral skill, the "Emperor Yan's Seven Star Needle Technique".
  • It was rumored to have been created by Shen Nong, who tasted a hundred herbs and was later worshipped by the human race as "Emperor Yan".
  • This set of needle techniques was much more complete than the ones his father used.
  • Xiao Nannan's blood vessels dilated, causing a large amount of fresh blood to rush into her heart, speeding up her heartbeat, and eventually leading to sudden heart failure.
  • In conventional medicine, there was indeed no way to save her.
  • Just now, Wang Yude had already performed a cardiac defibrillation on Xiao Nannan, but it did not revive her heartbeat.
  • On the heart rate monitor, a straight black line had appeared.
  • Jiang Yan stared at a spot on her heart and urgently asked the doctors, "Do you have any silver needles for acupuncture here?"
  • His spirit had already regained its composure, completely different from his previous breakdown.
  • His calm eyes were like those of a hawk.
  • "We are a Western medicine department here, we don't have silver needles."
  • "Yeah, we only have regular surgical needles here!"
  • The nurses shook their heads one after another.
  • Su Xiaofei suddenly exclaimed, "I know where to find them."
  • Jiang Yan urged, "Please, help me borrow some silver needles. If my daughter is saved, I will be greatly thankful."
  • "Don't worry, I'll go borrow them for you right away!"
  • Moved by his love for his daughter, Su Xiaofei did not seek any reward, considering it an act of kindness.
  • She immediately ran out of the emergency room and went to the Traditional Chinese Medicine department.
  • Jiang Yan rummaged through the surgical equipment and found a surgical steel needle. He first pierced several acupuncture points on his daughter's body.
  • Fresh blood flowed from the needle, leaving six blood spots on her body.
  • The nurses all thought he was crazy.
  • The death of his daughter was something he couldn't accept.
  • He had developed a delusion that he could cure his daughter, who had no heartbeat.
  • How could this be possible!
  • How could there be such a miraculous medical skill in the world!
  • They dared not stop him, they backed away, afraid that Jiang Yan would also stab them with the needle.