Chapter 341: Twelve Hours
Fortunately, this Kira flower is a whole plant, and the need to repair the nerves is far more huge than he thought.
Thinking of that mysterious person, Zhao Ping'an couldn't help but sigh.
If I really only asked for half a Qiluo flower at that time, I am afraid that this child will not fully recover from bibimbap.
After glancing at the little less bright red liquid, Zhao Ping'an calmed down and continued to help the child recover.
The rest of the process is pretty much the same.
While maintaining the temperature of the water, the effect of the drug is continuously drawn to the injured nerve, and then slowly repaired.
It's just begun, and five hours have passed.
Outside.
"Why did this treatment take so long? ”
"Jiang Lao, don't worry, after all, nerve damage is not a trivial matter, and the repair is also very slow, it is estimated that this time it will take more than ten hours or even dozens of hours, don't worry. Either you go over there with the general to have some tea and catch up with the old days, and I'll keep an eye on it for you here. ”
Li Jie knew how difficult it was to treat the disease this time, so he persuaded Jiang Lao to go and rest first.
But Jiang Lao insisted on waiting outside, and he had no choice but to hope that everything would go well.
Zhao Ping'an inside didn't know what was going on outside, at this time he was all in the child's body, and he couldn't feel anything outside.
It's been six hours now.
The nerves in the child's limbs have largely healed completely.
It only needs to be nourished with a little more traditional Chinese medicine, and now the key is the nerve repair of the brain.
There are thousands of nerves in the brain, each of which is crucial, but it is not easy to let Zhao Ping'an repair them one by one.
However, if it is a general repair, he is afraid that some small nerve endings will not be properly treated.
You must know that every nerve has its use, if the child loses a certain ability because of the lack of repair, then he Zhao Ping'an is really to blame.
With a sigh, Zhao Ping'an cheered up and continued to be busy.
The brain is a very important part, and it is not allowed to be sloppy.
In the blink of an eye, seven hours passed.
The red color in the potion has long since faded by half, and it is not as bright as it was at the beginning.
Zhao Ping'an still closed his eyes, tirelessly repairing the nerves in his brain.
Now only a third of it has been repaired, and the remaining two-thirds are still far away. He vaguely felt that his spirit was a little tired. After all, he's been busy for seven hours straight. If it were an ordinary person, I am afraid that I would have already fainted.
But because Zhao Ping'an's mental power is extremely strong, he is just a little tired.
Relieved, he took out two pills of the Divine Pill from his pocket and swallowed them to relieve his mental fatigue.
A few minutes later, Zhao Ping'an threw himself into it again.
"It's been eight hours, is he okay?"
Jiang Lao was a little worried, not only worried about his son's safety, but also worried about Zhao Ping'an's safety. Although he was a miracle doctor, Jiang Lao also knew that such a treatment might consume a lot of his energy.
It's just that he still didn't expect it to be so time-consuming and laborious.
It's been eight hours, and there's no movement in there, he's not
I was worried about whether Zhao Ping'an had been treated for too long and fainted inside.
But this is just speculation, no one dares to move, if Zhao Ping'an is still being treated, then wouldn't they disturb him by breaking in.
"Let's wait and see, I believe that Brother Zhao will definitely be able to do it, if he can't do it, he won't agree to it, I still know him better, so don't worry. ”
Although Li Jie said so, everyone's hearts were not much better.
Even Li Jie is actually not easy in his heart.
He had never seen Zhao Ping'an treated for such a long time, and at most it was only seven hours at a time. After treating Zhao Ping'an, he went to rest, and he rested for a day and a night before he recovered. What's more, this treatment is to repair the nerves, and the amount of engineering can be imagined.
May all be well.
Of course, Lee's worries are normal. But he may have forgotten that Zhao Ping'an's ability in the past could not be compared with him now.
Naturally, there are difficulties, and they are not as they imagined.
At this time, Zhao Ping'an was still concentrating on repairing the nerves in his brain, and he was only a quarter away from success.
This treatment took ten hours, and it almost squeezed out Zhao Ping'an's mental power.
However, this is also a practice for Zhao Ping'an.
Repeatedly consumed and replenished, his mental power was fully expanded by half, and it was better than before.
Therefore, he can be regarded as being healing and self-cultivation at the same time.
Feeling the mental exhaustion again, Zhao Ping'an breathed a sigh of relief, and then swallowed a few pills of the Divine Cultivation Pill to recover his mental strength.
The treatment is nearing its end.
It will be completely done in about two hours.
Rubbing his somewhat sore shoulders, Zhao Ping'an couldn't help but smile bitterly,
This nerve repair is really difficult, Rao is mental power is extremely strong, and his consumption is so huge, let alone others.
After a short rest, Zhao Ping'an continued to treat.
"It's been twelve hours, is it really okay?" Jiang Lao stared at Zhao Ping'an's door with tired eyes.
"I ......"
Rao is Li Jie, and he has no confidence at this time.
But if there is any accident during the treatment, Zhao Ping'an will at least make a sound, but this room has been quiet for twelve hours, and he has no bottom in his heart.
Could it be a sudden fainting during treatment?
Or did you spend too much energy and became unwell and passed out?
After thinking about it, Li Jie felt that at most, he might be in a coma, but before he fell into a coma, Zhao Ping'an should also shout a few words.
There was no sound at all.
Several times they leaned on the door to hear what was going on inside, but there was no sound at all, and they thought there was no one in the room at all.
Of course, this idea was rejected.
Zhao Ping'an was in the room they saw with their own eyes, could they still run away.
Just when everyone was thinking wildly, Li Jie couldn't wait, he looked at everyone and said, "That's it, I'll push the door in and take a look, so that we don't have to worry about it here." ”
So saying, he went to the door.
Li Jie's heart was pounding.
He was really afraid that Zhao Ping'an would be disturbed by himself and affect his treatment. But twelve hours had passed, and they were too worried.
Squeak.
Just as Li Jie carefully put his hand on the door, the door suddenly opened.
Li Jie was so frightened that he sat on the ground.
"What are you doing?" Zhao Ping'an looked at him as frightened, a little puzzled.
"Peace, are you alright?"
Jiang Lao could naturally see that his eyes were full of exhaustion, and he was grateful in his heart.
"It's okay, Jiang Lao, go see your son, he shouldn't have any big problems, just take a good rest." ”
Before he finished speaking, Jiang Lao had already walked into the room.
"Brother Zhao, are you okay, I see that you are so tired, why don't you go and rest first, I'll clean up here." ”
"Tell me honestly, what were you doing sneakily at my door just now. ”
"No ......"
Li Jie glanced at Zhao Ping'an, who was staring at him, and swallowed his saliva: "What, you have been in it for too long, and we are worried, so I said to see what happened, I am afraid that if something happens to you......"
"Is there any common sense about doctors?"
Zhao Ping'an's tone was a hint of scorn, and he said: "You have been with me for so many years, you can't be disturbed at will at such a critical moment, can't you remember, take 10,000 steps back, if I am being treated wholeheartedly at this time, as soon as you come in, you will disturb me, causing me to interrupt the treatment, can you bear this consequence." ”
Li Jie knew that he had done something wrong, so he didn't dare to refute it, but just lowered his head and didn't speak.
"Okay, Brother Zhao, he just cares about you, isn't it okay. ”
"Then what if something happens, you can't hold this kind of luck every time, you always have to think about the consequences when doing things, and you have to think about whether you can bear the consequences before you do it. Go ahead and face the wall for a day. ”
"Li Jie, I can't stay by your side and watch you all my life, you have to think clearly, if I am not there in the future, can you be worthy of the name doctor. ”
Originally, Li Jie just lowered his head, but as Zhao Ping'an's words became more and more, his head was almost buried in his chest.
"I know it's wrong, I'll go to the wall, Brother Zhao, don't be angry. ”
After saying that, Li Jie left.
"Brother Zhao, what do you say, Li Jie followed the big guy to guard you outside for twelve hours, and he only did it out of worry, you don't need to scold so hard, you see what he said, I look uncomfortable. ”
"Lone wolf, how little confidence you have in me is that you are so worried. ”
"Since I said that it can be cured, you should relax and believe me, instead of worrying here, and you should not use worry to disturb my treatment. I said before the treatment that even if it's urgent, don't bother me. ”
"It's just twelve hours of no movement, so I can't wait?"
"I taught him medical skills in the hope that he could be a good doctor who is responsible for himself and his patients
, and not recklessly. ”
"This is what he should know, you don't need to help him say good things. ”
"I understand the heart of caring for me, but that doesn't mean that the mistakes he made can be brushed aside. ”
Zhao Ping'an was so angry for the first time, which made everyone present a little stunned.
"Okay, Brother Zhao, this is not rough, he has his reasons, don't say it, as long as Jiang Lao's son is fine. Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Zhen Yong simply pointed the finger at Jiang Lao.
"Oh yes, let's go in and have a look. ”
Everyone rushed into the room and saw Jiang Lao sitting on the side, touching his son's cheek and sighing.
"Old Jiang, is the child okay?"
"You should say goodbye, I really don't see much change in my eyes, but I always feel that something is different. ”
Everyone looked at Zhao Ping'an, who walked in at the end, waiting for his explanation.
After all, it took twelve hours.