There were no silver needles in the operating room, and time was running out, so Chen Feng simply pulled out five long needle heads to use as makeshift silver needles. Although these needle heads couldn't compare to the acupuncture needles typically used, they were better than nothing. Chen Feng could sense that the police outside were ready to break in; there was no time left for delay. He could only pray that Da Fei's life was tougher than Little Qiang's.
"Ah! Sir, sir… you can't do this; the patient will die."
The nurses inside were terrified when they saw Chen Feng aiming the needle heads at the patient's body, their faces turned pale, and their lips white. Nevertheless, due to their professional ethics, they desperately tried to stop Chen Feng's insane actions.
