Super Student's Three-realms Army

Following that, everyone rolled their eyes.    

Amongst them, a middle-aged male doctor wearing glasses could not help but sneer and say.    

"Sir, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want!"    

"Even Dean Sun from our subsidiary hospital and a bunch of Vice Presidents are unable to cure this illness."    

"You said that this little man method of treatment?"    

"Please, what an international joke."    

"Just because Dean Sun can't be cured, doesn't mean that I can't either!"    

"Your lives are in danger, hurry up and get out of the way!"    

Zhang Xiaofann knew that he was in an emergency right now. Saving a life was as good as saving a fire.    

At this moment, he was too lazy to waste his breath on these two anymore.    

He headed straight for the ICU.    

"Ugh, ai, ai …"    

"I say, what's the matter with you?"    

"This is the ICU!"    

"Without Chief Physician's permission, no one is allowed to enter!"    

"Pah!"    

The bespectacled middle-aged doctor also wanted to come forward to stop them.    

However, a huge force was quickly brought over with a menacing force.    

A heavy slap landed on the face of the middle-aged male doctor.    

I almost missed his brain.    

He was slapped off his neck forcefully.    

At this moment, the bespectacled man only felt that his head was like a broken bell.    

Whistling non-stop. Countless little stars fluttered randomly before his eyes.    

The bespectacled man was completely stunned by this.    

He covered his face and turned his head.    

However, when he saw who it was, the anger on his face vanished.    

Replacing it was an extremely mischievous smile as he said.    

"Ms. Zhou, it's... "It's you …"    

"Let me tell you, if anything happens to my son!"    

"I want you to pay with your life!"    

At this moment, Zhou Liping viciously pushed the bespectacled man away.    

"…"    

Zhang Xiaofann didn't have time to worry about the changes outside the ICU.    

After he entered the ward, he hurriedly walked forward and grabbed the little boy's pulse.    

Holding his breath and concentrating, he began to feel the pulse of the boy carefully.    

"Oh no!"    

At this moment, the little boy's pulse was as thin as a thread.    

If it wasn't for Zhang Xiaofann holding his breath and focusing his attention on the Incision.    

Even he might not be able to sense the existence of this boy's pulse!    

Not only that, Zhang Xiaofann could clearly see it now.    

At this moment, blood was seeping out from the boy's mouth and nose.    

There was no doubt that it was because of the delay.    

Right now, the little boy's condition was extremely critical!    

"It seems like I need to use the Ghost Pillow Needle that I just learned from Ge Hong, the Ghost Hall Needle!"    

The little boy could only exhale and not breathe.    

Zhang Xiaofann pondered a little in his heart before deciding to use the last contribution point to repay his debt.    

He successfully unlocked the door. It was Ge Hong's next two acupuncture treatments for the thirteen needles on the door of hell.    

Ghost Pillow Needle, Ghost Hall Needle!    

Since ancient times, everyone had heard of it.    

The King of Hell wanted you dead at midnight, who dares to keep you alive until five o'clock!    

However, in China, among the three great Acupuncture Arts s, there were thirteen Ghost sect needles.    

But there was a Acupuncture Arts that could snatch someone from the hands of Yama Minamiya.    

This Acupuncture Arts was exactly the same as the two needles of the Ghost Gate's Thirteen Needles, the Ghost Hall Needle s and the Ghost Pillow Needle s.