Xiao Qing really wanted to say to him, "Wake up! As long as you wake up, I will promise you anything!"

However, Xiao Qing felt that it might be too late. Bentley might never hear her words again.

However, at this moment, Xiao Yi strode to the bed of the guest. He reached out his hand to Bentley's foot and began to feel his pulse.

As soon as this move was made, everyone in the ward was shocked.

A young male doctor immediately whispered, "What are you doing? What is a traditional Chinese doctor doing here?"

"Even if he is the family member of the patient, he should have checked the result of the CT. How did he feel the pulse? Could the bullet's location be detected by the pulse diagnosis?"

"If that's the case, why did the hospital spend so much money to bring in so many instruments? We can directly hire a Chinese doctor."

"It's nonsense!"

A group of doctors whispered unhappily, but the director didn't say anything, and they didn't dare to move. Otherwise, they would have taken Xiao Yi out a long time ago.

Zhang Tianqi thought that Xiao Yi had come with Dr. Smith, so he should be his friend. He couldn't neglect him.

Xiao Qing looked at Xiao Yi's behaviour and shook her head slightly. She knew that Xiao Yi must have wanted to rescue him. However, she did not have the slightest hope in her heart. In the face of so many sophisticated instruments in the world and so many etiquette experts, everyone was helpless. Not to mention that Xiao Yi was a doctor of Chinese medicine.

Only Dr. Smith's eyes quickly turned around, and he suddenly had a strong interest and desire on his face. Although it was obvious that this kind of issue should be dealt with by using western medicine, he didn't look at Xiao Yi in a normal way after seeing Xiao Yi pull out the iron nail unscathed in the morning. With his eyes wide open, Dr Smith approached Xiao Yi and asked cautiously, "Mr. Xiao, do you have any idea?"

"Wow!" The doctors present were all shocked. No one had expected that the world-class diagnosis expert, at this moment, would ask a young Chinese medicine doctor for help with such a respectful attitude! And the most incredible thing was that the little Chinese medicine doctor, facing Smith's respectful inquiry, had a calm attitude.

This made everyone feel funny.

At this time, Xiao Yi gently let go of Bentley's wrist and said in a low voice, "Please move the patient to the operating room and let me carry out surgery for him."

As soon as the words finished, everyone was so shocked that they almost fell to the ground. In front of many operational experts, this little Chinese doctor said that he was going to carry out the surgery. This was no longer the problem of showing off. If this Chinese doctor was not mentally ill, then this was a public slap in the face.

"You, a Chinese doctor, came to our hospital and said that you were going to carry out the surgery. You really went too far!"

"I can't bear it!"

"Who are you? Why did you come to our hospital for an operation?"

The doctors were so excited.

Xiao Yi glanced at the crowd and said slowly, "I am Xiao Yi, the honorary deputy director of the Affiliated Hospital of Chinese Medicine. Do you need to look at my contract, or do you need the confirmation of Li Qingshan?"

"The honorary deputy director?" As soon as he said this, all the doctors stopped and looked at Xiao Yi in surprise.

Zhang Tianqi lifted his glasses and looked Xiao Yi up and down carefully. He said in surprise, "Ah, it's really Director Xiao Yi! I've long heard that Director Li Qingshan has employed a Chinese doctor as the honorary deputy director. It's just that I haven't been lucky to meet him but on TV. I didn't expect that you would come personally today! I'm sorry, Director Xiao, I didn't recognize you just now. I really didn't dare to think about that."

"Ah? Is this the Xiao Yi, the person who cured the Boxika?"

"Gosh, the legendary figure is in front of me!"

"No wonder he's so awesome. No wonder Dr. Smith has to show great respect in front of him. It turns out that he's actually Director Xiao!"

The shock in everyone's heart turned from anger to excitement in an instant.

Watching everyone's attitude change, Xiao Qing couldn't help but be surprised when she looked at Xiao Yi. She had known that Xiao Yi was not like what he used to be, but she didn't expect that he was not only well-known in the Chinese medicine circle but also these Western medicine doctors were so respectful of him.

Xiao Yi seemed to ignore everyone's feelings. He said again, "Move the patient to the operating room. I need to do the operation for him immediately. Every minute of delay, his danger will be increased by one point."

"This." Zhang Tianqi said in a dull voice. Everyone had heard about Xiao Yi's magic. However, should he really let a Chinese doctor perform this craniotomy? If the patient really died on the operating table, who would be responsible for this?

"Why are you hesitating? This is Dr. Bentley's last hope! Otherwise, do you have any other way?" Beside him, Dr. Smith couldn't help but speak in a loud voice.

Xiao Qing also turned to Zhang Tianqi and said firmly, "Zhang Tianqi I request you to move the Bentley to the operating room in the name of his family. If there are any problems, I will take the responsibility!"

"Okay, let's get the operating room ready!" Zhang Tianqi finally made up his mind and gave an order.

The doctors present immediately took action to arrange the operating room of Bentley.

While Zhang Tianqi took advantage of the moment when everyone was not paying attention to him, he called Li Qingshan and reported that Xiao Yi had come to the branch. This was also a kind of behaviour of Zhang Tianqi to take risks off. Although he agreed to let Xiao Yi operate on Bentley, Zhang Tianqi always felt that this matter was really suspended, so he called Li Qingshan and said very politely, in fact, he let Li Qingshan know about this matter.

"Xiao Yi wants to perform craniotomy on the patient?" On the other end, Li Qingshan heard Zhang Tianqi's call and asked in surprise.

"Yes, Mr. Li, since Xiao Yi has made such a request, I can't refuse it!" Zhang Tianqi answered awkwardly.

"Oh my god, is Xiao Yi going to create another miracle? I'll be there right away. I can't miss this great opportunity to watch and learn!" Li Qingshan said and hung up the phone.

"Er..." Zhang Tianqi did not expect that Li Qingshan would have such an attitude. The old director, who had always been calm and heavy and took the responsibility more seriously than anything else, had conducted a craniotomy on Xiao Yi, a traditional Chinese doctor. Not only did he not object to it, but he also immediately ran over to have a look at it! This was enough to make Zhang Tianqi stunned.

The operating room was soon ready, and everyone pushed Bentley into the operating room immediately.

Dr. Smith was the first to put on his sterile clothes and stood not far behind Xiao Yi. He wanted to see every movement of Xiao Yi carefully. Now, even if he had to drag Smith out of the operating room, he was afraid that he would not want to drag him out.

And with deep curiosity, it was obvious that it was not only Dr. Smith but all the doctors present who wanted to see how Xiao Yi, a Chinese doctor, completed the craniotomy.

"Mr. Xiao, can we stay here? On the one hand, we are here to observe and learn, on the other hand, we can also be your assistants!" Zhang Tianqi asked cautiously at the request of everyone.

"As you please!" Xiao Yi answered without looking back. He also put on sterile clothes according to the rules of the hospital, but he didn't touch those surgical instruments. Instead, he took out the box of Nine Heavenly Medicine needles given by Li Yi and a box of silver needles and carefully disinfect them.

At this moment, the door of the operating room was pushed open. Li Qingshan was dressed in sterile clothes and hurried over.

"Mr. Li!" A group of doctors from the branch hurriedly greeted him.

Li Qingshan waved his hand, indicating that everyone should not disturb Xiao Yi. He walked to Xiao Yi's side and watched Xiao Yi's every move with his eyes.

After putting the needles closer to the disinfection, Xiao Yi picked up more than a dozen silver needles and carefully pricked them into several acupuncture points on Bentley's head and back.

Zhang Tianqi, who was on the other side, tried his best to be the host and reminded Xiao Yi in a low voice, "Mr. Xiao, are you going to start an operation? The anesthesiologist is ready. Are you going to do anaesthesia now?"

"There's no need. I'm already done with the anaesthesia!" Xiao Yi replied calmly without even raising his head.

"What? Already?" Everyone was so shocked that their eyeballs almost fell out. They didn't see Xiao Yi using the anaesthetic at all. So when did Xiao Yi get the anaesthesia well?

Dr. Smith's eyes widened. He nearly choked on his own saliva. He looked at Xiao Yi in surprise. He felt like Xiao Yi was talking in his dreams. It was hard to understand.

Only Li Qingshan's eyes lit up. He asked with excitement, "Xiao Yi, did you use acupuncture for anaesthesia?"

"That's right. The current situation of Bentley is no longer suitable for general anaesthesia. What's more, he doesn't need it!" Xiao Yi nodded and said calmly.

"What? A few silver needles can help you with anaesthesia?" Hearing Xiao Yi's words, several doctors couldn't believe their ears at all.

"This kind of craniotomy with a big wound can be done by only a few silver needles? God, I have never heard of it before." The crowd couldn't help whispering.

Li Qingshan waved his hand again, indicating that everyone should not disturb Xiao Yi. He said excitedly in a low voice, "Acupuncture anesthesia was invented thousands of years ago by our ancestors. It is safe and convenient without side effects. When the president of country M visited our country in 1972, he was even dazzled by the perplexing use of acupuncture and returned with information about the technique to the world's surprise. However, Xiao Yi only used acupuncture for anesthesia for such a difficult craniotomy, which really amazed me!"