Reincarnation: The Sweet Wife Is A Miracle Doctor

Chapter 1122: Chapter 1149: Back from the Dead 8

The relatives of the Ouyang Family who had come to offer condolences at the side all started accusing Nianyang as well.

Nianyang’s expression didn’t change. "Mrs. Ouyang, you might not understand this—medically speaking.

Pseudo-death and true life refers to a state where a patient’s vital signs—breathing, heartbeat, blood pressure, pulse—are extremely weak, seeming to be already dead while actually still alive,

so during examination, people may think the old madam is dead, but that might be a misunderstanding. As for the specific situation, may I go in and take a look at the old madam? If it’s as I’m saying, then I have a way to make her truly alive again."

In other words, bringing the dead back to life.

This was utterly absurd.

The people around burst into laughter on the spot, all thinking Nianyang was telling a joke.

This kind of fantastical thing—even an idiot would know it’s impossible. That only exists on TV; in real life, absolutely, absolutely impossible.

Even Old Master Ouyang couldn’t help speaking up. "Sect Leader Chu, even if you can’t accept reality, you can’t take my mother’s life as a joke!"

To put it bluntly, the old madam has already been dead for almost a whole day; her body’s gone stiff. And now you’re telling me she can still come back to life?

Are you treating this like some corpse revival!

This is a materialist world now!

Nianyang explained patiently, "I am not joking. Pseudo-death is the result of cerebral blood oxygen deprivation, commonly seen in various pathological forms of asphyxia. One of them is that after deep coma, the pseudo-death state is even more likely to occur."

Although Old Master Ouyang felt it was impossible, seeing Nianyang so confident and resolute, he did hesitate a bit. Mrs. Ouyang glared at him. "What, you’ve been brainwashed by this girl’s nonsense too? Do you really think there’s such a thing as bringing the dead back to life in this world?"

Zhang Mingyue shot Nianyang a hateful look, not wanting to give her any chance to shine, and said, "Mrs. Ouyang, don’t let this woman fool you. We’re all Doctors—how come I’ve never heard of any ’pseudo-death’? I think she wants to try using Elder Wen’s Life Reviving Pill."

Everyone still knew about the Life Reviving Pill; that was Wen Qingmu’s research achievement.

It can drag a patient’s soul back within half an hour after death.

But that only earns a tiny bit of extra resuscitation time, and it’s only effective when used on the spot. The old madam has already been gone for more than ten hours.

It’s too late.

Mrs. Ouyang slowly shook her head. "If it’s the Life Reviving Pill, there’s no need. It simply won’t work."

Nianyang shook her head. "I’m not using the Life Reviving Pill. I have my own way."

Old Hu sneered. "Even I don’t have a way—what way could you possibly have?

Do you really think that just because you’ve taken the Sect Leader’s seat, you’ve become the next Wen Qingmu?

If Wen Qingmu hadn’t bent the rules for you, do you think you’d even be worthy of becoming a Sect Leader?"

Zhang Mingyue added, "Exactly. And let me tell you all—this Chu Nianyang is a jinx. It’s all because of her that Wen Qingmu was harmed and died. Now she even has the nerve to sit in Wen Qingmu’s place, leading the Traditional Chinese Medicine Family straight to collapse. Someone this ungrateful and lacking medical ethics—whoever she treats is doomed."

Whatever little hesitation Mrs. Ouyang had vanished instantly. She became blunt. "Please leave."

"Auntie, don’t make Big Sister leave. Just let her try. Maybe there’ll be a miracle." Jian Chengguang grabbed Mrs. Ouyang’s hand, shaking it in a spoiled, pleading way.

"Chenchen..."

Mrs. Ouyang was a bit surprised. Jian Chengguang had always been aloof and distant; this was the first time he’d acted so close to her.

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The pseudo-death concept comes from Baidu—you can look it up. It does actually exist.