Peerless Immortal Son-in-law

When he walked into the hospital, he could see many white clad angels in white coats rushing in and out. Ding Yi followed Hu Donghai upstairs to the ICU.    

    

At the moment, the doors of the intensive care unit were shut tight. Through the glass door he could see a few doctors and nurses wearing white coats and masks. They were guarding the sickbed while operating various instruments.    

    

There was a woman in her twenties lying on the sickbed. However, Ding Yi couldn't see her clearly. He only took a glance before retracting his gaze.    

    

There were a few people sitting on the resting chair outside the door. One of them was Lee Haimin. After seeing Hu Donghai and Sun Tie, he immediately stood up and walked over. "Mr. Ding, you're finally here."    

    

"Nannan, hurry up and call me Uncle Ding!" There was a little girl beside Lee Haimin. It was the little girl that was saved by Wu Tie using his Six-Direction Needle.    

    

Hearing Lee Haimin's words, the little girl raised her head and looked at Ding Yi, bashfully calling out, "D-Uncle Ding."    

    

"Hey, have you felt any discomfort recently?" Even an old monster like Ding Yi, who had lived for thousands of years, could not resist when faced with the shy appearance of this six year old little girl. He could not help but rub little Nan Nan's head.    

    

Nannan shyly nodded as she looked at Ding Yi at a loss of what to do.    

    

At this time, a man walked over. His face was ancient, and he wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. He looked to be in his fifties, and currently, he looked somewhat haggard.    

    

"Old Wei, this is the Mr. Ding that I told you about!" Lee Haimin quickly explained to the man when he saw him coming over.    

    

Hearing Lee Haimin's words, Wei Jianguo's originally lifeless eyes suddenly burst into a strong light. He grabbed onto Ding Yi's arm and excitedly said: "You are the godly doctor that Old Li spoke of, the master that cured Nannan?!"    

    

Having his arm grabbed by Wei Jianguo, Ding Yi couldn't help but frown, but he could understand Wei Jianguo's anxiousness. At this moment, he nodded and said: "It's me, don't worry, can you let me go in and take a look?"    

    

"Old Wei, don't worry. Let go of me first." Lee Haimin smiled bitterly at Ding Yi and patted Wei Jianguo's shoulder.    

    

"He's the genius doctor that you spoke of. He's so young, Old Li, don't lie to us!" Suddenly, a middle-aged woman walked over and frowned while looking at Ding Yi.    

    

"Our little Jing is on the brink of death, her condition is serious, is the person you found reliable?!" The middle-aged woman frowned and looked at Ding Yi with suspicion.    

    

Seeing that the middle-aged woman doubted Ding Yi's strength, Lee Haimin panicked and hurriedly said, "What are you saying? If Mr. Ding doesn't have that strength, why would I invite Mr. Ding to treat Jing Jing? Would I harm Jing?"    

    

"But he looks." The middle-aged woman still wanted to speak, but she was interrupted by a look from Wei Jianguo.    

    

Wei Jianguo stared at her and then at Ding Yi. After looking at Ding Yi for a moment, he nodded with a serious expression and said, "Mr. Ding, please save my daughter!"    

    

"Open the door!" After saying that, Wei Jianguo nodded to a doctor beside him.    

    

The doctor nodded and opened the door of the ICU. Since Wei Jianguo had made his decision, he didn't dare to say anything.    

    

A few doctors were busy in the intensive care unit. Seeing Ding Yi and the others enter, one of the doctors immediately scolded, "Who let you in, the patient needs to be quarantined right now. You came in without a germicidal treatment, what happens when the patient is in trouble?"    

    

"It's Mr. Ding, you're finally here!" The one standing next to the doctor was the head of the acupuncture department, Liang Bingqiu. When he saw Ding Yi, a look of pleasant surprise appeared on his tired face.    

    

He had already told his teacher about Ding Yi being able to use Six-Direction Needle. At that time, his teacher was already a heaven shocking person with a face full of shock and disbelief. Later, his teacher told him that Ding Yi was most likely the disciple of the master who taught him his master's medical skills.    

    

No matter what, being able to see Ding Yi again was a surprise to Liang Bingqiu. Especially now that there was a patient right in front of them and they were helpless, Ding Yi would definitely be able to do something.    

    

After Ding Yi walked in, he ignored the others and walked straight towards the bed.    

    

"Halt, who are you?!" However, before Ding Yi could get close, he was stopped by a few doctors and nurses.    

    

"He's the doctor I called. Since the few of you are helpless, then let Mr. Ding take a look." Wei Jianguo said gloomily as he looked at the woman on the sickbed in pain.    

    

Right now, he was as good as dead. Rather than watching his daughter being tortured on the sickbed and her life slipping away uncontrollably, he might as well let Ding Yi try his luck. What if … He was looking forward to it!    

    

"However, the current situation is extremely unstable. If he is allowed to go over and touch her, it will likely cause the situation to worsen!" The doctor who spoke up before glanced at Ding Yi with disdain and continued, "Moreover, this person is so young, are you sure he knows medicine?!"    

    

"Kid, do you have a medical certificate?" The other doctor nodded, a questioning look on his face.    

    

At this moment, Liang Bingqiu stood up and said to the other doctors, "Everyone listen to me, I know Mr. Ding. Mr. Ding's medical skills are very good, at least above me!"    

    

"Oh? Chief Liang, are you sure this kid knows medicine?! " Hearing Liang Bingqiu's words, the doctor sneered as if he still didn't believe him.    

    

"I don't have a medical certificate, but. Who said that without a proof of qualifications, one wouldn't know medical skills? " Suddenly, Ding Yi smiled and looked at the doctor with his hands behind his back. He said lightly, "Then, do you have a proof of qualifications?"    

    

"Of course I have one. Since I have all kinds of certificates, I naturally have the qualifications to practice medicine!" Hearing Ding Yi's words, that person proudly stuck out his chest.    

    

"But you still don't know anything about medicine, or you wouldn't have been so helpless with the patient's illness." Ding Yi recently ridiculed and said with a sneer, "So, having a certificate doesn't mean that you know about medical skills, and vice versa."    

    

"Hmph, you can cure an illness that even we experts from the capital's people's hospital are helpless against?!" That person's face turned gloomy after hearing what Ding Yi said. He said to Wei Jianguo, "Secretary Wei, you have to think this through. Let him see your daughter's illness. If anything happens, don't blame us!"    

    

Hearing this, Wei Jianguo glanced at Ding Yi. Seeing Ding Yi's indifferent face without any change in his expression due to bearing the responsibility, Wei Jianguo clenched his fist. He was about to open his mouth to say something when the woman lying on the sickbed suddenly started coughing violently.    

    

Cough cough cough … Puff!    

    

The woman frowned deeply. She had a pained expression on her face as she continued to cough violently. A mouthful of blood suddenly flowed out from her mouth and down her chin.    

    

Looking at this scene, Ding Yi's expression changed slightly. He frowned and quickly pushed away the two doctors in front of him and came to the bedside.