C61 Thank You for Your Mercy? (1/2)
”Don't say anything, your injuries are too severe, I'll help you stabilize your injuries first!” Lee Yifann hurriedly took out the silver needle bag that he inherited from his family to disinfect it.
”No, don't worry about me … ”They've come to kill you, hurry up and leave …” Sun Qiang used all of his strength and shook his head.
”Don't speak, listen to me!” Lee Yifann said loudly, at the same time he turned his head to look at Jiang Xiaoloong and the others, ”Come over here and lend a hand, don't just watch!”
”Oh, okay!”
”Elder Brother Yifann, what do we do?”
The lackeys regained their senses and hurriedly ran over.
”Fix his body, tear his clothes apart. There's a knife here, be careful not to touch his wounds. If you move, he might lose his life!” Lee Yifann spoke very quickly. In the time it took him to speak, he had already diagnosed Sun Qiang's injuries.
Sun Qiang had broken two ribs, and one of them had pierced into his lung, causing his liver to rupture. Every time he spoke, he would speed up his own death.
In less than two minutes, the little brothers frantically cut off Sun Qiang's clothes, revealing his body.
He was covered in blood, and his bloodied appearance was as if he had crawled out from a pile of corpses. It was quite frightening.
But Lee Yifann was not afraid, this kind of situation was already a common occurrence for him, holding onto the silver needles tightly, the Vital Qi in his body poured into the silver needles.
The hand that was raising the needles moved extremely quickly without any stagnation, and a few silver needles fell onto different acupuncture points on Sun Qiang's body.
His proficient movements made him seem like a Old Doctor of Traditional Chinese Medicine who had infiltrated the medical realm for more than ten years.
When the thirteenth silver needle fell, Lee Yifann's two fingers were resting on Sun Qiang's wrist, his tense face revealed a look of joy, and he heaved a sigh of relief: ”Very good, the internal bleeding has already stopped.”
When he looked at Sun Qiang again, the thirteen needles had already worked. His complexion had become much more normal, and he was no longer as pale as before.
”Great, Elder Brother Qiang is fine! Your injuries have stabilized! ”
The group of lackeys also cried out in surprise, as they relaxed their nervousness.
”Watch him carefully, do not move around, do you hear me? His injuries have not yet healed, but he has temporarily stabilized himself. Do not pull out any silver needles, for I will take your lives if you want to kill him! ” Lee Yifann warned his repeatedly, but now he had to first settle the matter with Qi Huasheng before he could concentrate on treating his.
He stood up and looked at Qi Huasheng coldly, ”Hmph! Using your power to bully the common people, you really are a good parent! ”
Hearing this, Qi Huasheng's face flashed with a trace of panic, but it was quickly replaced by rage, ”Brat, don't think that just because you said that, I will let you go!”
”You forced all the hospitals to not accept me, and even the infirmary refused to accept me. Is that not enough? You want to force me onto a dead end? ” Lee Yifann was furious, this fellow was going too far!
Did he really think that he could act so unbridled just because he was a high ranking official?
Qi Huasheng's face was filled with disbelief, he started snorting coldly: ”Injuring my son and making you lose your job, is already being compassionate and benevolent!”
A sneer appeared on Lee Yifann's face, ”Really? Then should I thank you for your mercy?”
It was the most ironic joke he'd ever heard, and God knew how bad he'd been after he'd committed the crime of causing his son to spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.