Chapter 167 Arrogant Words
Everyone was stunned by what they saw. The old man had clearly been given anesthesia and suffered severe brain damage. How could he suddenly wake up like this?
Richard energetically got off the operating table, pushed aside the staff who were controlling Ivy with one hand, and helped the weak Ivy up.
Michael rushed forward to help, and together they assisted Ivy to the rescue room where Samantha was being treated.
The surgeon and his assistants stared in disbelief and couldn't believe that this was real.
Many of them ran to the rescue room to see what was going on.
Richard knew that the doctors were curious, so he said, "I know you want to know how my granddaughter saved me. Let me tell you. She used her breathing techniques and Genuine Energy Healing techniques to help the injured repair themselves.
"This is quite exhausting, so she is very weak now and needs to rest."
"The breathing techniques..."
"I've never seen anything like this. How could the breathing techniques be so powerful?"
Several doctors discussed it as they left. They wanted to ask more questions, but Richard had already mentioned that Ivy was weak and needed rest, so they didn't have the heart to disturb her further.
A considerate nurse poured a cup of brown sugar water into a disposable cup and offered it to Ivy. "Miracle doctor, please drink some sugar water. It can replenish your energy."
"Thank you!" Ivy took the cup and drank a few sips, which improved her spirits considerably.
At this moment, a female surgeon came over with her assistant.
"Samantha's amputation surgery is ready. Let's move to the operating room."
"No!" Samantha suddenly opened her eyes and screamed, "I don't want to be amputated! Where's Ivy? Ivy!"
"Samantha, I'm here." Ivy quickly came beside the bed.
Samantha reached out with great effort and grabbed Ivy's hand tightly. "Ivy, I don't want to be amputated. Please save me."
"Don't worry, Samantha, I won't let you get amputated. I'll save you now." As soon as she finished speaking, Ivy sat down beside Samantha's bed.
The female surgeon frowned and asked, "What are you saying? How can you save her?"
Michael introduced, "She is a miracle doctor who can use breathing techniques to save people."
"A Miracle doctor? Using breathing techniques? You've lost your mind!" The female surgeon picked up a chair and sat down.
"Okay, let her save the patient with breathing techniques, give her five minutes. If she can cure the patient, I'll eat the chair under my ass!" The female surgeon said confidently.
"Really? Eat the chair? Don't go back on your word!" Michael was amused and then said to Ivy, "Ivy, please save Samantha. I want to see her eat a chair."
Ivy calmly extended her palm and waved back and forth on Samantha's leg, using the energy of the Magic Pearl to help heal her leg.
"Ha, tell me, can this really be called treatment? It's ridiculous." The female surgeon became more confident as she watched Ivy's treatment. She pointed to the operating table and said, "If you can cure her leg, not to mention eating the chair, I'll eat the entire operating table here."
"Really?" Michael immediately took out his phone. "Then I have to live stream it. It will be a piece of sensational news that the female surgeon will eat the operating table. Don't go back on your word."
"The premise is that she can cure her. Can she do that?" The more the female surgeon watched Ivy's healing method, the more ridiculous she found it.
At this point, one minute had passed. Ivy stopped and tapped Samantha lightly. "Mom, you're cured. You can get off the bed now."
"Hahaha, look how powerful this miracle doctor is. Just a few gestures in the air can make the patient get off the bed!" The female surgeon laughed uncontrollably.
She said even more arrogantly, "If this old lady can really stand up, I'll turn my feet up and walk on my hands."
As soon as the female surgeon spoke, Samantha swiftly sat up, touched her leg, and felt her legs in no pain. She joyfully jumped off the bed with the agility of a young person.