<h4>Chapter 87: Chapter 0087 Intentional Murder</h4><h4></h4>


    Mu Bingtong sat in her seat without saying a word, only the hint of tear shimmering in her eyes.


    At this time, Mu Changge hadpletely lost consciousness. Chu Ge walked to his side and pulled out a silver needle that was a full five centimeters long from his sleeve!


    This action was crystal clear on the high-definition screen, and the conference room instantly erupted into chaos.


    "What is this kid trying to do?"


    "Silver needle? Are you sure he’s trying to save a life, notmit premeditated murder?"


    Zhong Quan sneered as he watched the screen, mockingly said, "Heh, I didn’t know if he was dead before, but now he’s definitely done for. This patient is really unlucky to have encountered such a faux Divine Doctor who actually knows nothing about Medical Skill. It’s not just terminal illnesses; even a healthy person would find it hard to survive under his treatment!"


    "If he could save him like this, I might as well not be the Vice Dean!" The old man with ck sses mmed his teacup onto the ground with a smack.


    Zhang Chenggong frowned and nced at him: "Old Geng, why must you do this?"


    "Why must I do this?" Vice Dean Geng mmed the table, angrily saying, "Old Zhang, why are you also engaging in nepotism? This kid is clearly messing around, this is a living human life! You... sigh!"


    He sighed and leaned back in his chair, not wanting to look at the screen anymore.


    Just then, Chu Ge in the screen suddenly propped up Mu Changge, allowing him to lean back, then gripped the silver needle and directly plunged it into his heart!


    "Sss—"


    Everyone in the room gasped in disbelief at what was happening in the emergency room.


    Upon ncing at the screen, Vice Dean Geng’s face turned even uglier, and the faces of the doctors around didn’t look any better.


    "This counts as deliberate murder!" a doctor muttered under his breath, with that needle insertion, not even an immortal could save him!


    Even Zhang Chenggong’s face changed color, his gaze fixed intently on the screen.


    At this moment, the door of the conference room suddenly banged open. Zhang Chenggong turned his head to look, only to see Mu Bingtong running out of the conference room.


    "Damn it!" he shouted, quickly following her: "Lady Mu, you can’t go in there now!"


    ......


    Chu Ge naturally didn’t know about the strife happening in the conference room. All his focus was on Mu Changge.


    The silver needle was merely a medium. He carefully avoided some deadly acupoints around the heart, enveloped the needle in True Qi, and then slowly inserted it, ensuring that the heart wouldn’t be damaged by the silver needle.


    Right next to Mu Changge’s heart was a tumor nearly the same size as the heart itself, and underneath the tumor were bleeding vessels!


    No wonder none of the doctors dared to perform surgery; with the current medical standards of Earth, this was almost certainly a death sentence.


    But none of this was too much for Chu Ge. The silver needle he held emitted a faint glow in the dark as he slowly infused his own True Qi into Mu Changge’s heart.


    If someone used specialized imaging equipment at this moment, they would see the tumor on Mu Changge’s heart melting away rapidly, like an ice cube met with zing fire!


    Not only that, but as the True Qi moistened, the ruptured blood vessels also began to heal, and the heart that was almost ceasing to beat started to throb faintly and gradually the beats grew stronger!


    "Now is the time!" Finally, when he felt that the tumor waspletely eliminated, Chu Ge applied a bit more force with his two fingers, and the amount of True Qi flowing in surged dozens of times in an instant.


    The already repaired heart was merely recovering slowly due to inertia, but with the stimtion of Chu Ge’s True Qi, it suddenly began to beat at a normal rate!


    "Uh—" Mu Changge made a long inhale, his eyelids fluttered a few times, and ultimately, he slowly opened his eyes.


    By this time, the silver needle had already been casually ced by Chu Ge on a side table. He first nced at the silver needle, and finally, his gaze becameplex as he looked towards Chu Ge.


    Even though he had been in aa, the events unfolding outside had clearly reached his ears. Unexpectedly, it was this young man whom he had once looked down upon that saved him!


    "I was wrong!" After a moment of silence, Mu Changge suddenly let out a sigh.


    "What was wrong?" Chu Ge asked with interest, finding a clean spot to sit down.


    "The two biggest mistakes in my life. One was forcing Bingtong to marry the young master of the Chen Family, the other was misjudging you!" Mu Changge did not have any difficult feelings to express, and he spoke openly.


    "Howe you’ve suddenlye to realize this?" Chu Ge asked with a teasing look.


    Mu Changge smiled wryly, pointing to the blood beneath him, "Having walked ap at the Ghost Gate, many things suddenly be clear..."


    "Mhm." Chu Ge nodded and then suddenly said, "Right, I have some bad news for you."


    Mu Changge chuckled lightly, waving his hand, "Doesn’t matter. What could be worse than death?"


    "Your wife, Zhang Yanfang—I inquired a bit on my way here, and it turns out she has transferred all of the assets under your name and then fled out of the country."


    Hearing this news, Mu Changge was still stunned for a moment, his lips moved as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, it could only turn into a long sigh.


    Just then, the door to the emergency room was suddenly pushed open, and Mu Bingtong was standing at the doorway, nkly looking at Mu Changge who was chatting with Chu Ge.


    Seeing the worried countenance of his daughter at the door, a flicker of emotion and guilt passed through Mu Changge’s eyes.


    "Lady Mu, you can’t go in!" At this awkward moment, Zhang Chenggong’s voice came from behind, and as he was about to pull Mu Bingtong away and close the door of the operating room, he caught sight of Mu Changge sitting there.


    "Mr. Mu... Mr... Mr. Mu?" Even with decades of experience, Zhang Chenggong couldn’t help but stumble over his words.


    "Dean Zhang, thank you for before!" Facing Zhang Chenggong, Mu Changge was much moreposed.


    Zhang Chenggong’s gaze wasplex as he nced at Chu Ge and he waved his hands repeatedly, "No need to thank me, I wasn’t able to offer any help in this surgery. If you want to thank someone, thank Mr. Chu!"


    Although he knew of Chu Ge’s capabilities, witnessing it firsthand still shocked him.


    In just a few minutes, to be able to bring a patient nearly dered dead back to a state ofplete health!


    At the moment, Mu Changge’splexion was rosy, and his spirit was vibrant. If he had not experienced it personally, if someone told him that this patient was on the verge of death just a few minutes ago, Zhang Chenggong would have given them a p.


    Zhang Chenggong looked at Chu Ge, his eyes suddenly zing.


    This young man must be retained! At all costs - even if it meant offering him the position of dean!