The little girl was obviously very well-educated and very smart. Ye Mo nodded at her, then turned around and came to the hospital bed.

At this time, the old man had stopped breathing. Seeing this scene, the little girl's tears fell again. Ye Mo touched his heart with his hand, smiled faintly at the little girl and said, "Don't worry, your grandfather is not dead yet, there is still a way to save him."

Chen Yan, who was standing beside him, saw this scene and immediately sneered, "Ye Mo, do you think you are Hua Tuo alive, and they are so angry that they can still save people?"

At this time, two doctors came in from outside the ward, but they did not want to treat the patient, but pointed to the security guard behind them and said, "Security guard, hurry up and get the person out."

Ye Mo really didn't expect that this hospital would be so indifferent. If the patient couldn't pay the money, he would actually let the security guard throw the person out directly. This was simply inhumane!

At this time, one of the doctors found that the patient's chest was no longer undulating and had no breath, so he said coldly: "Forget it, the person is dead, let's send him to the morgue. The morgue's morgue costs 5,000 yuan a day. When will his family come to collect it and when will he pay the money to take the person away?"

The indifferent words of the two doctors aroused the anger in Su Muxue's heart. She stood up and scolded angrily at the two doctors: "You two? Are you doctors so indifferent? Didn't the doctor take saving people as their duty? The patient was still fine when he sent it, but because he had no money, you dragged the person to death."

Hearing Su Muxue’s accusations, one of the doctors smiled indifferently and said, “Beauty, you really don’t have a back pain when you stand and speak. Do you know how many employees of our hospital are? How much salary does it take every month? Are these not money? Our doctors also have family members to support us, and we also have to support our families.”

Another doctor sneered and said, "Don't blame us on the moral high ground here. If you are really kind, you will pay the money for the treatment for him. We can help him treat him immediately."

At this time, Ye Mo had already taken out the silver needle with him, and he came to the patient to stab the silver needle into the person.

"What are you doing? Don't move around!"

One of the doctors saw Ye Mo preparing to give the patient an injection and immediately stopped him.

Another doctor said coldly: "The person is dead, is it meaningful for you to do this?"

Ye Mo turned around and stared at one of the doctors coldly and said, "You are watching the patient die, aren't you allowed others to rescue him? The patient stopped breathing, but his heartbeat has not stopped, and he still has a weak breath. If you use needles now, there is still the possibility of returning to the yang and rescuing the reversal."

When the two doctors heard Ye Mo say this, they both smiled coldly and ignored Ye Mo. One of the doctors took a few steps and stared at Ye Mo and said, "I have read too many young people like you. After reading a few pediatric medical books, I think I have become a miracle doctor. Don't cry and beg us later."

Ye Mo was too lazy to pay attention to these two inhuman doctors. He turned around and quickly stabbed the old man with a silver needle. After doing it, Ye Mo picked up the old man's palm and pricked it on his fingertips, and then squeezed out a drop of blood.

After doing all this, Ye Mo turned around and found that the old man had woken up. Seeing that the old man woke up, the little girl immediately screamed in surprise.
Chapter completed!