How much strength does a person have to dare to say this one hundred percent?

"Uh-huh."

The old man immediately looked towards Quan Jin.

Several medical students present, the captain of the third team, and the seven team members who rushed in all stared at Quan Jin.

"W-what did you say?" The captain almost thought he heard wrongly.

"I am 100% sure that we can rescue the team!"

Listening to Quan Jin's confident tone.

There was dead silence in the whole room.

The old man stared at Quan Jin with an almost contemptuous look, while several students who followed him mocked unceremoniously: "You said you were 100% sure?"

"The instructors only have 30%!"

"Do you mean that your medical skills are better than those of your mentor?"

Bring a dead person back to life without any accidents!

What kind of medical skill is this?

Fortunately, this girl, who is only about eighteen years old, can speak out.

"Are you...really 100% sure that you can save the team?" The captain of the third team seemed to have grasped the last straw. He suddenly raised his head and stared at Quan Jin with his fearful and panicked eyes.

After receiving Quan Jin's affirmative nod, the captain of the third team still couldn't believe it.

But--

Except for Quan Jin, there will never be another person here who will stand up and say with certainty and vow: I can definitely save the team!

"I..." The captain was about to say something.

The silent old man on the side finally spoke: "This lady."

"He's lying on this hospital bed!"

"He is a hero who killed countless enemies to seal the border and fought bloody battles for hundreds of millions of citizens. This is not a joke for you!"

The old man looked at Quan Jin with a sullen face and frowned.

He said coldly in an educational tone: "Time is urgent, please get out. If you stay in the room for one more second, the lives of the corps will be threatened even more."

"If you want to brag, you can go out and brag. This is not a place you can afford to stay!"

These two sentences are so sharp and cold.

There is no contempt or discrimination in every word, but every word tramples human dignity to the floor.

Quan Jin looked at the old man with an increasingly cold look in his eyes: "Let me say it for the last time, the only person here who can save the corps is me!"

The old man was holding back his anger.

Hearing Quan Jin's words of 'no cultivation at all', his face changed and he stared at Quan Jin and said, "Can you save the captain?!"

"Do you know what cardiac resuscitation is?"

"Do you know how to repair a heart wound?"

"When I rescued people, you didn't know where they were! 100% sure? I have never seen someone so arrogant and confident in my life."

The old man's contemptuous and disdainful eyes finally gave Quan Jin a look.

He turned around and took out the medical silver needle.

Prepare to perform repair surgery on the heart of the corps.

But--

The next second, the old man's hand was held by Quan Jin. A pair of white hands neatly pulled out the silver needle and pushed the old man directly in the direction of the student.

"Zheng!"

That tiny silver needle, in the old man's widened pupils, pierced directly into the heart of the corps...

Suddenly.

The old man was frightened and turned pale with fright. He shouted angrily: "What are you doing? You madman! Madman! Captain of the third team, where did you find this person?"

"Prick this acupuncture point with the silver needle. Do you want the captain to die?"

"Get this lunatic out of here...uh!"
Chapter completed!