Chapter 1382: Breath Like a Flickering Thread

Chapter 1382: Chapter 1382: Breath Like a Flickering Thread

"I want to try again and see if I can bring him back to life."

Upon hearing Lin Tian say this, Pengwa truly thought this young man was crazy. He, Li Yingwei, and Liang Hongcai were all helpless and couldn’t save him. What else could this young man possibly try?

Alas, perhaps he couldn’t accept the news of his friend’s death. He is indeed a pitiable person.

"Young brother, the dead cannot return to life, please accept my condolences," Pengwa said with a guilty expression.

"Let me try," Lin Tian said with a determined look.

Lin Tian’s mind was exceptionally clear now. He had just used his X-ray vision to take a look; Li still had a heartbeat and pulse. He himself had not given up! Even the slightest hope, Lin Tian felt he couldn’t miss it, or he would regret it for a lifetime!

Pengwa looked into Lin Tian’s eyes and said, "Let him go peacefully."

Lin Tian’s face grew increasingly somber, then suddenly he took a step forward, closing in on Pengwa’s body, and pressed several acupoints on his chest, sealing his meridians with Spiritual Qi.

Then, using the Tai Chi move ’Sweeping Dust,’ he tugged and pulled, causing Pengwa to sit back on the bench.

His movements were so fast that even Ruyan didn’t react, let alone Pengwa and Sun Chuanrong.

Pengwa sat on the chair stunned for nearly a second before he tried to struggle and stand up. But no matter how hard he tried, his body wouldn’t move, as if he were in a nightmare, unable to command his own body.

Li was at the brink of life and death, not a second to delay. Lin Tian had no time to waste words with this doctor!

"Lin Tian, you..." Sun Chuanrong was also dumbfounded. To him, it seemed Lin Tian had knocked Pengwa out.

Lin Tian did not answer, he directly pushed the door and rushed into the operating room. Seeing this, Ruyan quickly followed, leaving the two sitting on the bench.

The Sun family has been in medicine for generations, mastering both Western and traditional medicine. Seeing Pengwa unable to move, Sun Chuanrong was indeed startled. After checking pulse and lifting eyelid, he was at a loss for words, saying, "His acupoints and meridians are all sealed; this kid... really is something."

Sighing, Sun Chuanrong patted Pengwa’s hand and said, "It’s okay, your body should be able to move after a while. This point sealing skill, I have no idea where Lin Tian learned it. Last time when he was hospitalized in our hospital, there was also a doctor he sealed the Mute Acupoint on. Perhaps, he really might save that person."

"..."

Pengwa couldn’t speak, but he was utterly speechless. You’re saving a life, that’s fine, but why immobilize me here? Let me in, maybe I could lend a hand.

Pengwa exerted all his strength, only managing to make two ’mm mm’ sounds.

Sun Chuanrong immediately understood his meaning, chuckled, shook his head and said, "Only the one who ties the knot can untie it. Your acupoints won’t be released unless time is up, or unless Lin Tian himself comes to unlock them. It’s not just me; even Mr. Zhao Xuefeng would be powerless."

"..."

Pengwa resigned himself completely. How did he end up encountering such a little demon?

...

Everyone knows that family members are not allowed in the operating room. One reason is to avoid disturbing the surgery, and the other is because the operating room is a strictly sterile environment. Even doctors and nurses must change clothes and wear masks, washing their hands thoroughly. The space inside the operating room is limited, and even where doctors and nurses stand is carefully planned.

"What are you doing in here! Get out now!" a male doctor with a mask said heavily.

Even if the surgery had failed, this is not a place for family members to just come in. They still need to prepare the body and then move it to the morgue.

The other doctors and nurses were also startled, their eyes looking over. ℯ

Lin Tian ignored them and strode towards the operating table.

As the doctors and nurses formed a human wall to block him, Lin Tian looked at them with calm eyes, "I can save him!"

"What? You can save him?" someone voiced their skepticism. Surely, this young man was joking, around twenty years old?

"I know him, he’s Lin Tian! Last year at the summit, and at our hospital’s free clinic, he was Lin Tian."

"I recognize him too. That time, it was a vegetative patient that he woke up."

It was two young nurses who recognized Lin Tian. Even though they wore masks, Lin Tian could tell from their eyes; they were very young.

Perhaps, this was the advantage of being good-looking.

"It’s me, and the patient on the operating table is my brother. I want to try again," Lin Tian said humbly, "If I delay any longer, it will really be too late."

"Alright. Please, we hope to see another miracle from you," said the man who had just asked Lin Tian to leave. His hair was greying, with phoenix eyes, 59-year-old Li Yingwei.

"Thank you."

With a word of thanks, Lin Tian didn’t waste a second and quickly moved to the operating table.

At this time, Li was already anesthetized all over and was barely breathing. Without using the Tyrant Emperor’s Record to investigate, one would not be able to see even a trace of life in him. Otherwise, these famous doctors wouldn’t have deemed the surgery a failure.

Of course, even if they saw it, they couldn’t save him.

"A very sharp knife stabbed into his chest and abdomen, at an angle from top to bottom, piercing through. The knife penetrated his right lung. During the previous car accident, his lung was already shocked. Now, the added injury caused massive bleeding and collapse of the lung. But timely delivery and timely transfusion prevented massive blood clots from blocking his trachea and bronchi."

"Moreover, the stab in his abdomen caused his colon to rupture and injured the large intestine. We performed surgery accordingly, but... the patient’s injuries are really too many, alas..."

Li Yingwei sighed softly. Like Lin Tian, he became famous at a young age and performed countless surgeries. He has seen many patients die on the operating table, yet each time there is a strong sense of helplessness, seeing life slip away and unable to hold on, was a torment for him.

While listening to Li Yingwei’s explanation, Lin Tian was also checking Li’s physical condition.

Actually, Li Yingwei was incorrect; in fact... Li’s condition was far worse than he described! Both stabs were extremely fatal; had they been a minute late in rescue, it would have resulted in Li’s death. The fact that Li held on this long—even these doctors deserve credit.

Putting aside all extraneous thoughts, Lin Tian took a deep breath. At this time, he must remain calm! This concerned Li’s life and death; any further mistake, and not even the heavenly gods could save him!