A miraculous doctor descended from the heavens.

It turns out that this middle-aged man was the husband of Peng Liangpei's aunt, Peng Wanxian, who was also the brother-in-law of the dean, Mao Renxin.

"Brother-in-law, this has nothing to do with me! It was him! He insisted on going in and causing trouble. When I stopped him, he pushed me and injured all my men!" Mao Renxin, the villain, accused Gu Feng first, shifting the blame to others. Finally, he pointed at the group of relatives and friends attending his wife's birthday party outside, "Ask them, they can all testify for me!"

Peng Wanxian remained silent throughout the crowd outside, not uttering a single word.

After hearing this, Gu Feng finally understood what was going on.

The sudden appearance of Dean Peng's brother-in-law, stirring up trouble and acting mysteriously, was not actually aimed at him, but rather at disrupting the experts' rescue efforts.

As for why this guy did this, Gu Feng hadn't figured it out yet.

But there was one thing he finally understood—poor him, he had once again been used as cannon fodder.

"Maorenxin, what are you doing, making things up! He's the emergency medical expert I invited!"

Dean Peng had long been fed up with his brother-in-law's incompetence, and had just been thoroughly humiliated at the Mao family villa. Now he could finally take the opportunity to vent his frustrations and settle his personal scores.

He spoke sternly, pointing at Mao Renxin and shouting angrily.

Mao Ren's expression froze for a moment as he glanced at Gu Feng, then a look of disdain returned to his face as he continued muttering relentlessly. Although his voice wasn't loud, everyone present heard him clearly: "You haven't even grown your pubic hair yet, and you've hired some kind of 'dick expert'?!"

He might have the inclination to cause trouble, but Dean Peng didn't. In a life-or-death struggle, every second counts.

He couldn't be bothered with this guy anymore and quickly directed the experts to set up the emergency equipment.

But those instruments were short-circuited and smoking, and no one but a professional could bring them back to life.

Gu Feng finally came to his senses and knew what he had to do. He strode forward, and as he passed Mao Renxin, he quietly tapped him on the shoulder and whispered, "You're a real piece of work. You'll stand here as punishment for a day, and I'll deal with you later."

He moved with lightning speed and in a very low voice. Apart from Mao Renxin himself, no one saw Gu Feng make any moves.

When Gu Feng reached the operating table, he could see clearly that a stunningly beautiful girl was lying quietly on the operating table with her eyes closed, her face pale, and her lips purple.

Her red dress had been cut open, from the neckline all the way to her navel, and her underwear had been cut in half!

The girl was stunningly beautiful, perfectly matching Gu Feng's discerning taste.

But right now, he has completely lost the mood to appreciate it.

Although Gu Feng was lecherous, he was by no means the kind of beast who wouldn't even spare a girl whose life was hanging by a thread and whose foot was already in the grave.

He focused his mind, clearing his mind of all distractions, leaving only one thought in his mind: to save people.

Reaching out to touch the girl's already cold body, I found that the pulses in her wrists, neck, radial artery, and carotid artery had all disappeared, her heartbeat was gone, and her pupils were dilated.

From a clinical medical perspective, the girl was already dead, and further resuscitation efforts would be largely pointless.

After investigating the situation, Gu Feng also felt a splitting headache.

Given their condition, the chances of saving them are extremely slim, and there's almost no point in them struggling any longer.

However, in the instant he looked up, he saw that the experts' gazes towards him were still uniformly filled with disdain and mockery. Yet, amidst these gazes, there was a pair of eyes filled with hope, pleading, helplessness, pity, and brimming with tears.

In that instant, his heart felt as if it had been struck hard by something, and it buzzed loudly.

Those eyes belong to Peng Liangpei.

This girl regarded him as a god.

Gu Feng may not be a good person, but he is definitely a warm-hearted and responsible man.

He may not be able to change the tragedy that has already happened, but if he doesn't even want to try, not only will Peng Liangpei be disappointed, but he himself will also despise himself.

It would be disappointing, especially to disappoint the girl who deeply admired him—that was something Gu Feng didn't want to see. But what gave him the courage and determination to challenge the impossible wasn't just that. More importantly, it was life itself.

Every life that comes into this world is hard-won.

Every life deserves its own dignity.

The passing of every life may have its own cause and effect.

The premature death of young lives may be the will of Heaven; but if human effort can overcome fate, Gu Feng would never mind going against it.

At that moment, he made up his mind: no matter what, even if it all came to nothing, he would give it a try. He would not allow any regrets to remain in his life.

Now that things have come to this, the only way is to create a glimmer of hope when all hope seems lost—truly treating a hopeless situation as a last resort.

He swiftly reached out, and the needle case appeared in his palm. Amidst the disdainful, contemptuous, and even the spectator-like gazes of the experts, Gu Feng slowly inserted silver needles of varying thicknesses and lengths into the girl's body…

In no time, countless silver needles covered the girl's body, but they were concentrated in one spot, almost all around her heart. Under the light of the operating lamp, the silver needles, with only their handles showing, gleamed with a faint glow.

After inserting the silver needles, Gu Feng took a deep breath, clenched his five fingers into a fist, gathered all his internal energy into his palm, and then suddenly opened his five fingers and flicked them swiftly toward the ends of the silver needles.

"Clang—" It was crisp, melodious, and pleasant to the ear, like a single sound, or perhaps countless sounds merging into one, of metal striking each other, resounding in everyone's ears.

The girl didn't move an inch, showing no reaction whatsoever. But after Gu Feng flicked his finger, sweat immediately poured out, soaking his back instantly. To onlookers, it seemed like a simple flick of the finger, effortless, but only he knew how much energy, stamina, and internal strength he had expended.

"Clang—" With another sound, Gu Feng's five fingers flicked the silver needle once more, as if playing a lament of life, a final song of returning from hell to the human world.

After this snap of the fingers, Gu Feng's face turned as white as paper. He was also soaked in sweat, as if he had just been pulled out of the water.

Are only women made of water? It seems not entirely so. Look, men can be just as watery.

By this time, even the experts who had initially been watching with a detached, spectator's mindset were beginning to notice something amiss.

Gu Feng, a young doctor who has quietly become known as "President Peng's reserve ace" at the Municipal People's Hospital, is trying to bring patients back to life using a miraculous ancient medical method.

The experts were very curious and wanted to see for themselves whether this so-called "ace" was as amazing as rumored.

Unfortunately, they were disappointed.

This guy stuck countless needles into the patient, then flicked her twice, exhausting himself to the point of near death and swaying precariously, but the girl, who was already lying there like a corpse, remained stiff and unresponsive.

Amazing, isn't it? The experts present dared not say that this young doctor wasn't amazing.

After all, no one can make themselves pale and sweat profusely just by flicking the strings a couple of times.

But no matter how miraculous it is, what good is it if it can't save lives?

Gu Feng exerted all his inner energy twice in a row, and it seemed that the little inner energy he had finally recovered was about to be exhausted again. But death seemed determined to fight him and refused to let the girl go back from the brink of death.

"Damn it! I survived being struck by lightning, and you think you can just die from being submerged in water for a bit? Did you hear me? I told you to wake up, are you deaf?!"

Gu Feng finally lost his temper, became anxious, and went berserk.

His eyes were bloodshot as he forcefully channeled all his internal energy into his palms once more.

The shout was extremely vulgar, but among so many people present, not a single person found it funny or disdainful.

What they hear may just be a curse, but what they truly feel is the desperate cries of a rescuer in the depths of pain and despair.

"Zheng—" The sound rang out for the third time.

It was still so melodious, so pleasant to listen to, but this time it sounded incredibly heavy to everyone.

This is absolutely a swan song of life, an ultimate call to bring the soul back from hell to the human world.

Gu Feng's flick shook the silver needles, but what truly resonated was the hearts of everyone present.

Some of them had been practicing medicine for decades, while others had been practicing for more than ten years. Faced with such a death, they had never been so eager for a miracle as they were at this moment.

They couldn't explain why they suddenly felt such a strong desire to save others. The only possible explanation was that the young man's sincere and fearless heart for saving people had deeply touched them, who had long been numb.

After the third flick of the needle, Gu Feng had completely exhausted all his strength and had no more power left. He collapsed to the ground with a thud. Peng Liangpei exclaimed in surprise, rushed over and helped him up from the ground, embracing the extremely weak man.

"Oh my god! I saw..." Just then, a nurse at the scene suddenly covered her mouth tightly with one hand and pointed at the girl's body with the other, screaming.

"What did you see?" An expert standing next to her, startled by her appearance, couldn't help but ask.