Chapter 1289: Heal the severed hand
Zhongdu People's Hospital.
Gong Yichen got out of the taxi and came to Dean Wang's office.
Dean Wang was flattered by Gong Yichen's arrival: "The crust team, I have already contacted over there, and it is tentatively set for three days, I don't know if Doctor Gong is free?"
"Has Dean Wang ever been attacked by a monster in the earth's crust?" Gong Yichen immediately asked.
Dean Wang was slightly stunned, after all, Gong Yichen answered the question, and his face was extremely solemn.
If it weren't for something important, it wouldn't have been.
He hesitated, then stretched out his palm.
Gong Yichen's eyes froze, and he saw that Dean Wang's outstretched left hand only had three fingers, and the three fingers were also disabled.
"This..."Gong Yichen squinted his eyes, took out a silver needle and pricked it on his severed finger, "Sure enough..."
"Sure what?" Dean Wang asked curiously.
"You have monster cells in your hands!" Gong Yichen said in a shocking voice.
"You mean, I may be assimilated by monsters?" Dean Wang boldly guessed, after all, the face of the divine doctor in front of him made him extremely uneasy.
"Not for the time being, there hasn't been a king-level monster, and there is no awakening ability yet!" Gong Yichen said lightly.
"Then I'm a big hidden danger!" Dean Wang sat on the chair with a depressed face.
"Don't worry, I sent Mo Mai to face the same problem as you, so I asked you if Mo Mai had been in your army, or was he seconded to you?" Gong Yichen asked again.
"No! Mo Mai is a navy!" Dean Wang said truthfully.
"That's easy to explain, it seems that it's not just your crust team that discovered the monster, Monet also encountered a sea monster in the sea!" Gong Yichen said in a deep voice.
"Have I been saved, if not, I will kill myself, I will never give the king-level monster a chance to control me!" Dean Wang's eyes were full of determination to see death as if he were home.
"No, my divine doctor is not joking!" Gong Yichen said lightly.
"Thank you, Divine Doctor!" Dean Wang suddenly felt happy in his heart.
"Okay, I'll do an operation on you!" Gong Yichen said quickly.
"Okay, let's go to the operating room!" Dean Wang said happily, not because he was greedy for life or afraid of death, but because he was afraid that he would not have the opportunity to contribute to the crust team.
"No, it's here!" Gong Yichen said lightly, and immediately turned out a kitchen knife, and looked directly at Dean Wang.
"You used this to operate on me?" asked Dean Wang with an embarrassed smile.
"What's wrong?" Gong Yichen yawned, "I just use this knife, and the cutting is more accurate than your scalpel!"
"That's not what I meant, are you coming?" Dean Wang smiled awkwardly, "I'm just shocked that the Divine Doctor is unusual for you." ”
"Actually, I don't have a scalpel, I have to say that it is better than a kitchen knife, after all, the evolution of tools, Kean Ding has a role!" Gong Yichen said lightly.
As soon as this remark came out, Dean Wang was stunned, if it was Gong Yichen's reason before, he would still be more acceptable, after all, it is the ability to use the kitchen knife accurately.
He thought to himself that it was better for Gong Yichen not to explain to him, so that he felt a little better.
"Alright, I'm coming. Gong Yichen immediately took a kitchen knife and directly cut off Dean Wang's wrist.
This move happened to be witnessed by the nurse who came quickly, and she screamed again and again for a while.
"Dean, I'll call you to the police!" the nurse hurriedly pulled out her phone, so nervous that it fell to the ground.
"Little nurse, don't call the police, the divine doctor is helping me treat my illness!" Dean Wang said with severe pain.
"Is this a cure?" the nurse looked at with a shudder.
"Okay, you will suffer even more pain next, Dean Wang, are you ready?" Gong Yichen said lightly.
"More pain?" Dean Wang was not only sweating profusely, to be honest, he had suffered more than 30 injuries, large and small, but he had never had such pain.
He didn't know why, you know, at this moment, he was even told that there was even more pain, and for a while, even after a hundred battles, he was a little afraid.
"If you suffer hard, you will become a master!" Gong Yichen smiled.
"Really, do you want more than blood to let me do it myself?" Dean Wang was really afraid.
"No, no, no!" Gong Yichen took a deep breath and said, "It's good to be ready." ”
While speaking, he didn't give Dean Wang a chance to prepare.
He took out a bottle of dark green liquid and poured it on the severed limb.
Then he took out the gauze from the plate held by the nurse and wrapped it around Dean Wang's broken wrist.
Dean Wang rolled on the ground in pain, very embarrassed.
"Dean, am I going to call the police?" the nurse was also shocked.
"No need!" Dean Wang roared in pain,
"This man is going to kill you!" the nurse was so scared that her entire back was soaked.
"No!ah—" Dean Wang's face was very solemn.
The screaming continued for a full ten minutes before it stopped.
"Okay!" Dean Wang couldn't react a little, you must know that he was in pain for a second, but now not only does it hurt, but there is also a feeling of comfort.
"Okay, Dean Wang, you're already fine!" Gong Yichen nodded with satisfaction and gave the latter a thumbs up.
In the eyes of others, Dean Wang is not brave and a little cowardly, after all, rolling on the ground is difficult to associate with bravery.
But only Gong Yichen knows that this kind of pain is not something that ordinary people can bear, or even ordinary soldiers.
So Dean Wang is very good.
"Okay, come on, take off the gauze!" Gong Yichen said lightly.
"Take it off?" Dean Wang was slightly stunned, only to find that Gong Yichen wrapped his broken wrist fool and wrapped it almost a hand's distance forward.
Could it be...
Dean Wang felt the feeling of a long absence on the other end of his wrist, and his heart was suddenly pleasantly surprised.
His eyes suddenly turned red, he stretched out his gauze hand, and said tremblingly: "Little nurse, come here, help me remove it!"
The nurse nodded obediently, came to Dean Wang, grabbed the soft palm with one hand, and her face suddenly turned pale: "Dean, isn't your hand cut off?"
Surprised, she hurriedly opened the gauze and saw a complete hand appear in front of everyone's eyes.
"Success!" The corners of Gong Yichen's mouth raised slightly, some of the Warcraft genes he brought back had a regenerative function, and this regeneration gene can indeed make you give birth to a broken hand.
"How did you do that? You're too godly, aren't you?" Dean Wang looked at the young man in front of him in disbelief.
"Am I a miracle doctor?" Gong Yichen smiled.
"By the way, little nurse, why are you coming in?" Dean Wang suddenly remembered to ask.
"The person sent by this gentleman has been locked up by Director Gao!" the nurse exclaimed as she remembered such an important matter.