"Everyone, don't be impatient, there is a medical god inside, he can heal the injured quickly, and the results will be immediate, everyone wait a minute. A vice president said.

Qian Yushan heard the commotion behind him, turned around, and said to Dean Zhang: "This god of medicine is my country's protector saint master Wu Shengshi, he has great powers, you must maintain good order, and you can't affect his rescue." ”

The old man also turned around and nodded to the many medical staff, showing his signature smile and amiable.

Many hospital leaders and medical staff hurriedly nodded in response, and President Zhang whispered to other leaders to arrange for other wounded to be sent here for treatment.

One by one, the wounded who were on the verge of death were pushed in a few minutes before they came alive and walked out on their own. This time, no one doubts that in the operating room, it is not a medical god who saves people.

The recovered agents gathered in one place, whispering, and they finally realized that they had been pulled back from the ghost gate because of the young doctor in the operating room. They were reluctant to leave for a long time, and wanted to thank the god of medicine in person.

The attending doctor went and returned, and he said to Dean Zhang: "The medical god asked me to find an injured person named Yan Xinhui, and I have found her, she is not in danger of life, but she has been scheduled for amputation." ”

When Qian Yushan heard this, he immediately went over, patted the attending doctor on the shoulder, and said, "What Saint Master Wu arranged for you to do, you yourself will report to him personally, immediately, you can't delay Saint Master Wu's big event." ”

The attending doctor let out a sigh and walked quickly into the operating room.

"Amputation?" Wu Fan asked suspiciously after listening to the report.

"Yes, she had comminuted fractures in her limbs and both arms and legs to be amputated. The attending doctor said in the affirmative.

"Okay, you go and arrange for her to be sent over, but don't be in a hurry, I'll send her back when I'm done treating the dying wounded. Wu Fan said.

Thirty-seven of the dying wounded had been treated. The old man walked into the operating room, looked at Wu Fan distressedly, and asked him if he needed to rest for a while, Wu Fan shook his head.

"I am a monastic, and this little bit of work is just a little manual labor. Wu Fan smiled indifferently.

"Saint Master Wu, do you have any elixir for longevity, give me some?" the old man asked in a low voice.

"Big leader, I really don't have it, if I can get it in the future, I will definitely leave you a little. Wu Fan also lowered his voice.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and everything was silent.

The old man was afraid of disturbing Wu Fan's treatment of the wounded, so he silently withdrew from the door. A beautiful female nurse obediently brought a basin of hot water, wrung out a towel, and wiped Wu Fan's sweat distressedly.

"My poor daughter, why are you so miserable, you have no hands and feet, how will you live in the future, who will take care of you, who will marry you. A woman's whimpering complaint came from outside the door.

There was a small commotion at the door, and people saw a beautiful woman lying on the cart, her limbs hanging limply, a delicate flower, horribly devastated, but fortunately able to save her life.

The middle-aged couple who followed behind were obviously the woman's parents, the middle-aged beauty washed her face with tears, miserable and miserable, and the middle-aged man in civilian clothes had a gloomy and sad face.

"General Yan, Mrs. Yan, please mourn and change, so that the blood of the daughter will not be lost in vain. We will definitely find the murderers and avenge all the dead and all the wounded. The old man stepped forward and comforted the middle-aged couple.

"Chief, we can withstand it, please rest assured. The middle-aged man put away his sadness, saluted a military salute, and said solemnly.

"Wu Fan, save me, Wu Fan, save me. The beautiful woman fell into a coma and was talking nonsense.

There is no doubt that the beautiful woman on the cart is Yan Xinhui.

In the operating room, Wu Fan turned Yan Xinhui's hands and feet, activated the perspective function of Fengyue Baojian, and checked the injury.

"What? His name is Wu Fan, the Holy Master of the Protector of the Country, or is he the God of Medicine?" Mrs. Yan looked surprised and looked at Qian Yushan Dao, who introduced Wu Fan to him.

"Yes, the last time Yan Xinhui performed a miraculous feat and destroyed Mi Di's secret base, it was she and Wu Shengshi who acted together. Qian Yushan behaved more politely in front of General Yan and his wife.

"Wu Fan, the person that the girl will never forget, is he?!" Mrs. Yan looked at the nervous and busy Wu Fan, her eyes were full of doubts, and she said softly.

"When the girl is older, it's time to fall in love. After General Yan heard about Wu Yishen's miraculous skills, he was already calm, and he had a good time to joke at the moment.

"You, you haven't been at home for a long time, what your daughter has in mind, but you don't know what your father does. Mrs. Yan glared at General Yan with disgusted eyes, but said with joy in her tone.

The last time my daughter was on a mission, I heard that it was very dangerous, and if it weren't for acting with Wu Fan, I am afraid that she would have died more than ten times. Although Mrs. Yan does not serve in the core department of the state, she can also infer it.

The girl in a coma, talking nonsense, kept calling the name Wu Fan, the person who turned out to be Wu Fan was the young man in front of him, he was handsome and straight, with great powers, omnipotent, such a son-in-law could not be found with a lantern.

Mrs. Yan looked at Wu Fan's eyes, and became kind and kind, so loving that she gave goosebumps.

Yan Xinhui's injury is indeed tricky, but with the assistance of Wu Fan's powerful True Qi repair ability and perspective function, the kung fu of a cup of tea has been restored as before.

She is a new injury, and her majestic true qi is enough to heal, not an old injury like Li Qingshui, a comminuted fracture that was beaten by Lu Yanfei on a desert island in the South China Sea, and after a few months, the three-grade dead wood Fengchun Pill is useless, and she needs to be treated with the Illusory God Nirvana petals.

Wu Fan held Yan Xinhui's soft and boneless little palm, and poured a piece of true qi from her palm to the meridians of her whole body, dredged it, and the blood was crushed by the true qi, which was enough to be discharged from the body.

Yan Xinhui woke up faintly, and the first thing she saw was Wu Fan's handsome face, but she thought it was still in a dream and didn't believe it was real.

She had imagined countless times that when she was in danger, the prince charming in her mind would step on the colorful auspicious clouds and come to her rescue.

Therefore, when she faced the great magician of the United States, she was brave and fearless, and used the most ruthless sanda fighting methods, as well as the Dao cultivation and Taoism she practiced during this period of time, to attack the great magician.

Many comrades-in-arms have fallen, life and death are uncertain, time has not allowed her to think, she must stand up, fight against a strong enemy, save the country, fight for the honor of Jing'anmen, there is only death.

At that moment, Wu Fan's charming figure appeared in her mind, and with a single move, the enemy was already in ashes. Will he step on the colorful auspicious clouds and arrive in time? Yan Xinhui's heart gave birth to a trace of fantasy at that moment.

However, the Great Magician Miller was an existence like a nuclear deterrent force in the United States, and he just used a black dragon wave technique to put it mildly, causing Yan Xinhui to fly out upside down and be seriously injured.

Kill, kill, kill! That was the thought of Grand Magician Miller at the time. Huaxia didn't know what masters were sent, and they swept away all the gold reserves of the rice country, leaving not a single penny, and moreover, there were no traces.

The United States is no longer the most powerful country in the world, the rise of the Chinese Kingdom is fierce, and a small action once again exposes the weakness of the United States. And he, the Great Magician Miller, will be questioned if he cannot defend the national security and interests of the United States.

As the great magician of the Protector of the United States, he needs to maintain his dignity, otherwise, he is sorry for the average salary of the heavenly figures.

Yan Xinhui heard the familiar and surprised call of her parents, and she was completely awake, she half sat up, and was surprised to find that her limbs could move as usual.

"Dad, Mom!" Yan Xinhui rolled down the operating table, hugged Mrs. Yan, and cried.

General Yan stepped forward and patted Yan Xinhui's head lovingly, Yan Xinhui turned around and threw herself into General Yan's arms.

"Okay, girl, Saint Master Wu Fan Wu is watching you. General Yan said.

"Wu Fan, is it really you?!" Yan Xinhui still couldn't believe that the Wu Fan in front of her was really Wu Fan.

"I, I thought I'd never see you again, woo-" Yan Xinhui lost control of her emotions, threw herself into Wu Fan's arms, and cried loudly.

"Don't cry, Miller, that dog thief, I'm going to take his life. Wu Fan said with a resolute face. Yan Xinhui's performance made him a little at a loss, not to mention that her parents were still on the side, looking at him with a smile.

"I know that you will come to save me, and I will never leave you again. Yan Xinhui said affectionate words on the spot in full view of everyone, which made Wu Fan's face feverish.

"Yan Xinhui, I, Jing'anmen, have decided that you will be the special assistant of Wu Shengshi in the future, and you will no longer be subordinate to my Jing'anmenmen. "Bian Lao, the head of Jing'anmen, has already arrived, and he is empathetic on the side.

"Thank you, sir. Yan Xinhui had a happy smile on her face.

The old man paced over, nodded and smiled at General Yan and his wife, and congratulated him.

"Saint Master Wu, you are also tired today, and the other wounded, Dean Zhang said that their lives are not in danger, so it is better to wait until tomorrow to come back for treatment. We have set up a banquet for all the medical personnel involved in the rescue, if they can get away, as well as the recovered special agents, to attend the banquet together. The old man said in a kind tone.

In the operating room, there was warm applause. Yan Xinhui grabbed Wu Fan's arm, like a bride who was about to participate in her wedding banquet, and two red clouds floated on her left and right cheeks, which were moving.

Because there was a banquet, Wu Fan wanted to see Li Meiyi and Lu Yanhan, so he whispered to Qian Yushan, and Qian Yushan said that he would arrange it.

Zhang Shiqin and Li Meiyi and Lu Yanhan were driven to the banquet site, and someone led the three of them to the chief. When they saw Wu Fan sitting in the first place, they all smiled and found a vacant seat to sit down.

Li Menghuai also received an invitation and arrived accompanied by Li Rui, and the two were arranged at a table in Wu Fan. At the same table, in addition to Qian Yushan and the old man, there are also Yan Xinhui's parents.

Li Meiyi saw Yan Xinhui on Wu Fan's right hand, pulled Wu Fan, and spoke affectionately, quite displeased.

"General Yan, this is Ling Qian's daughter, she seems to be born quite a peugeot, and she is also very talented in communication. Li Lao seemed to be smiling, and greeted General Yan.

"Ah, that's right, Wu Shengshi's medical techniques are amazing, he is an amazing medical god, and she saved my daughter, she is naturally grateful to Wu Shengshi. General Yan smiled awkwardly and responded. Li Lao's status is respected, but his words are thorny, which makes General Yan quite unnatural.

"Wu Fan is the grandson-in-law of my Li family, and I am afraid that General Yan will know about it, and he will restrain his daughter. "Li Lao didn't give up, because he couldn't help but feel sorry for his granddaughter when he saw Li Meiyi's expression.

"Elder Li, Wu Fan is a saint protector of the country, he is not restricted by the law, and he can marry multiple wives, Elder Li should also know, right?" Mrs. Yan had already seen the clue and said-for-tat.

It turned out that Wu Fan had become a saint protector of the country, and he also enjoyed the privilege of marrying multiple wives, and these Zhang Shiqin knew about it for the first time. She looked at the old man on Wu Fan's left, who was the head of Huaxia Kingdom, he bowed his head slightly, and smiled kindly, just like what he saw on TV.

Everyone respectfully called Wu Fan Wu Shengshi, and at this moment, Zhang Shiqin finally knew Wu Fan's status and how respected he was in Huaxia.

People at one table after another came to toast Wu Fan and praise Wu Fan's great kindness, and Wu Fan clinked glasses with the toasters one by one and drank them heartily.