At this juncture, Xiao Xiong felt a flurry in his sea of qi, and the nearby true qi suddenly stopped running, Xiao Xiong secretly scolded badly, if the supply of true qi was stopped at this time, it would not be possible to form a barrier between Old Man Ma's chest cavity and the catheter to filter out the protein polymer. Please search to see the most complete!

At this time, the true qi in Xiao Xiong's body resumed its operation again, but it shocked Xiao Xiong into a cold sweat, this time the true qi did not continue to move forward, but was flowing backwards!

In an instant, the sea of qi that was about to be exhausted seemed to be awakened, and it burst out with amazing energy in an instant, and the sea of qi at this time was like an old well that was about to be exhausted, but it was constantly emitting nectar-like true qi.

Zhao Bintian is right, Xiao Xiong did not ignore the common sense problem of macromolecule loss, everything that can be related to the patient's life, Xiao Xiong will think twice, at the beginning he was entangled in this aspect of things.

After more than half an hour of busy work, Xiao Xiong let out a long sigh of relief: "Let's rehydrate." ”

Soon the results of the analysis came out, although there is still a certain amount of macromolecules in the pleural effusion, but it is still within a reasonable range, which means that Xiao Xiong's measures are effective.

"It's like a race against the gods!"

The experts in the monitoring room also saw the results on the thermal paper, and immediately exploded, in their impression, Xiao Xiong had not even used a knife, just with a few silver needles to export the patient's pleural effusion, not to mention, but also to actively control the level of macromolecules in the pleural effusion, if not a god, who can do it.

Relying entirely on pure Chinese medicine, Xiao Xiong completed an extremely difficult dialysis. In the case of sufficient true qi, he has 100% confidence in his plan, and the so-called test results are just for outsiders to see, after all, the normal words printed on thermal paper are more intuitive than a lot of data, and it can also enhance the confidence of the public.

Just when Xiao Xiong was about to continue, Yi Rushui on the side gently pressed his shoulder and said gently: "Leave it to me next." ”

opened his mouth, but Xiao Xiong didn't say some words.

Xiao Xiong shook his head slightly, even when the camera was in the dead end, the microphone installed in the room could capture the conversation between the two, and some of the words belonged to the secrets of the subtle grass hall, and they could not be known to the outside world for the time being.

"Here it is said. ”

"How are you going to destroy the cancer cells?" Xiao Xiong then threw this question at Yi Rushui, at the beginning of Xiao Xiong's plan, the physiological problems were all solved by him, and Yi Rushui was only a psychological problem.

"I don't need to know medical skills, I just need to understand the Eight Formations of Metaphysics. Yi Rushui replied.

"It's very simple," Yi Rushui smiled slightly: "Cancer cells are living organisms, as long as they are living organisms, the Eight Formations of Metaphysics can be controlled." ”

Since Yi Rushui guarantees that there is no problem, Xiao Xiong also has absolute trust in his nominal wife.

Yi Rushui did not hesitate, she slowly walked to the front of the operating table, her posture was graceful and graceful, so that everyone in front of the screen held their breath.

Everyone was stunned, at first they thought that this beautiful woman was just Xiao Xiong's assistant, after all, she was talented and beautiful, and this kind of match was not uncommon in any field. In any case, they never thought that the seemingly weak clothes were like water, and they still had the ability to perform difficult surgeries.

People's eyes on Yi Rushui couldn't help but change a little, at first people paid attention to her because of her peerless beauty, but at this time it was more because of her words, and doubting whether this beauty had the ability to match her appearance.

However, this is not a coincidence, but Xiao Xiong's deliberate, the Eight Arrays of Metaphysics is the most mysterious discipline in the subtle grass hall, how can it be casually let outsiders get a glimpse of the heavenly opportunities in it.

Yi Rushui nodded and did not speak.

"Ma Lao, you don't have to speak, there is no problem. Yi Rushui said softly, his voice was so soft that only the two people beside him could hear it.

How should I describe such a pair of eyes, Mr. Ma exhausted all the words in his mind, and couldn't come up with a suitable adjective, he is already more than eighty years old, and it stands to reason that he should no longer be tempted by young women, but after seeing the eyes of Yi Rushui, Mr. Ma clearly understood what the word charm meant.

That's right, these eyes are the most seductive and seductive part of Yi Rushui's body, and they are also her deadliest weapons. Anyone who meets his eyes like water has the possibility of being controlled by her in theory.

This must not be known to outsiders, if the Ma family knows that Yi Rushui controls the consciousness of the old man Ma, I am afraid that they will have to think crankily, and they need to be more wary of media reporters who can write anything, in case they know Yi Rushui's Dumen stunt, then I am afraid that the breeding hall will become the target of public criticism.

Old Man Ma felt that his whole body was slowly becoming dry and hot, at first he thought that the air conditioner in the room was broken, but soon he felt that something was wrong, this was not summer yet, even the temperature outside could not be so high, and soon he knew that this was a ghost made by clothes like water.