Urban Miracle Doctor-Chapter 925: Please Sir, Take Action!

Divine Doctor Hu looked at Feng Haoyan, who was convulsing, and was startled. He quickly opened his suitcase and took out a stethoscope to examine Feng Haoyan again.

The more Divine Doctor Hu examined, the more shocked he became, muttering to himself, "How could this be?"

"He was just fine a moment ago!"

The woman, hearing Divine Doctor Hu, hurriedly asked, "Divine Doctor Hu, what exactly is going on? What’s wrong with my brother?"

"Why is Mr. Feng’s heartbeat so fast?" Divine Doctor Hu didn’t answer the woman but instead muttered to himself.

Meanwhile, the woman’s brow furrowed as she urgently asked, "Divine Doctor Hu, what’s wrong with my brother?"

"Miss, has Mr. Feng had heart disease before?" Divine Doctor Hu snapped back to reality and hurriedly asked.

The woman shook her head and said, "No, my brother has always been in good health, but sometimes he does feel exhausted all over."

"The previous doctor only said my brother’s condition was due to myocardial ischemia caused by overwork from company affairs in previous years."

"What? Myocardial ischemia?" Upon hearing the woman’s words, Divine Doctor Hu’s face changed, and he exclaimed.

Hearing this, the woman noticed Divine Doctor Hu’s grim expression, sensing that her brother’s situation might be severe, and quickly said:

"Divine Doctor Hu, why are you still standing there? Save my brother quickly!"

At this moment, Divine Doctor Hu, pale-faced, said, "Miss, Mr. Feng’s condition is somewhat unusual. My previous actions were clearly correct... I..."

"What is going on? Speak!" the woman said angrily.

Feng Haoyan’s face had already turned purple, and he was having difficulty breathing.

"I... I don’t know what to do?" Divine Doctor Hu finally mustered the courage to say.

"What did you say?" the woman immediately glared at Divine Doctor Hu in fury upon hearing this.

At this moment, the stewardess quickly said, "That young man earlier said that taking antihypertensive medication would worsen Mr. Feng’s condition. Didn’t he say something about five minutes?"

The stewardess wasn’t willing to mention anything about the antihypertensive medication causing death at such a critical moment. Now, she brought up Qin Han purely to avoid any incidents happening on her flight, potentially making it her last assignment.

"It seems so, that young man indeed said so earlier, and it’s been exactly five minutes!"

Divine Doctor Hu, upon hearing the passenger’s words, became furious and said, "Nonsense, how can you believe a charlatan without a practicing doctor’s license?"

"I followed the correct diagnostic procedures."

The woman listened to Divine Doctor Hu’s words and then coldly said, "Then what solution do you have now?"

Before Divine Doctor Hu could answer, the woman urgently went toward Qin Han’s cabin; she didn’t have time to argue with Divine Doctor Hu as her brother’s life was what mattered most.

In the first-class cabin, Qin Han was talking with a middle-aged man about his father’s health.

The woman entered the first-class cabin, immediately spotting Qin Han, and hurried to his side, saying, "Please sir, save my brother!"

Upon hearing this, Qin Han got up and headed toward the business class.

Song Yuwei watched Qin Han’s back, a smile appearing on her face. The man whom she didn’t believe earlier is now needed in an emergency, and she knew he would regret not trusting him. She then got up and went to the business class as well.

The middle-aged man, after hearing the woman’s words, seemed to understand what had happened in the business class earlier, muttering, "Meeting Dr. Qin was his good fortune, yet he still didn’t believe it." After saying this, he also got up and went to the business class.

But when passing by the earlier passenger’s seat, he said, "You can watch how Dr. Qin saves people? Hmph! And to think Divine Doctor Qin was called a charlatan!"

Upon arriving in the business class, Qin Han saw Feng Haoyan lying in the aisle of the plane; Feng Haoyan’s face was nearing a dark purple-black, his eyes were rolling back, and he was on the verge of collapse.

Without any unnecessary words, Qin Han came to Feng Haoyan’s side and said to Divine Doctor Hu, "Move aside!"

"You!" Divine Doctor Hu, seeing Qin Han approaching, was immediately furious, but before he could speak, the woman behind yelled, "If you can’t do it, then move aside immediately!"

Divine Doctor Hu was indeed aware of the Feng Group’s influence in the Northwest and naturally did not dare to argue with the woman, especially since he couldn’t cure Feng Haoyan after all.

Qin Han crouched down and laid Feng Haoyan flat, then took out a needle pouch and opened it.

Seeing the golden needles in Qin Han’s needle pouch, Divine Doctor Hu was struck with a revelation.

Golden needles!

At this moment, he couldn’t think of Qin Han as a charlatan anymore. Although Divine Doctor Hu had some pride, he did possess some real skills; otherwise, he wouldn’t have such high renown in the Northwest.

Seeing the golden needles, Divine Doctor Hu realized that Qin Han was far from being a charlatan; on the contrary, he must be a highly skilled doctor.

Using golden needles isn’t something just anyone can do without decades of acupuncture expertise, and with Qin Han being so young, apart from having advanced medical skills, Divine Doctor Hu couldn’t think of any other reason.

Even if Qin Han had taken out silver needles, Divine Doctor Hu wouldn’t have thought this way.

Golden needles are soft, and inserting them into acupoints is something only a few can achieve.

Immediately, Divine Doctor Hu hurried to Qin Han’s side, lowered his head, and said, "Dr. Qin, earlier I gave Chairman Feng a mild antihypertensive medication."

Qin Han glanced back at Divine Doctor Hu and said, "I know; otherwise, he’d be gone by now."

Seeing Divine Doctor Hu step forward again, Feng Haoyan’s sister frowned and said, "There’s nothing for you to do here, why are you here?"

"He can help, let him stay," Qin Han said calmly.

Then Qin Han took out a golden needle from the pouch and said to Divine Doctor Hu, "Take off his upper clothes."

"Alright!" Divine Doctor Hu quickly responded.

Earlier, when Feng Haoyan’s sister wanted to drive him away, Qin Han didn’t allow it; Divine Doctor Hu knew this was a chance to redeem himself. Thinking about what he had said to Qin Han before, he felt ashamed and whispered, "Dr. Qin..."

"Save the person first!" Qin Han said.

Upon hearing this, Divine Doctor Hu immediately focused his attention on Feng Haoyan.

Qin Han swiftly inserted three needles into Feng Haoyan’s chest and then said to Divine Doctor Hu, "Perform CPR on the patient."

"Yes!" After saying this, Divine Doctor Hu quickly began chest compressions on Feng Haoyan.

At this point, the surrounding passengers and the stewardess were all watching Qin Han in shock, unable to believe that Qin Han was indeed a doctor, and that the previously dismissive Divine Doctor Hu was now assisting him.

It must be said, life is full of unexpected turns!

After Divine Doctor Hu continued CPR for three minutes, Feng Haoyan coughed, and then Qin Han said, "That’s it."