Volume 1 Chapter 81 The Mysterious Patient 2
Mo Zhitao looked calm on the plane just now, and it seemed that his martial arts were not weak. Li Sanzhen didn't know how many levels Mo Zhitao's foreign martial arts were practiced, the same level of martial arts, the inner martial arts were much more powerful than the external martial arts, which was why he had always asked Li Dingshuai to learn the inner martial arts, not to practice too much of the external martial arts, but Li Dingshuai didn't listen, thinking that the inner martial arts were too difficult to practice, and it was not like the outer martial arts that had a shape after practice.
"Yes." Mo Zhitao nodded and followed Li Sanzhen off the plane.
This is also a military airport, which is much larger than that in Macheng District. When Li Sanzhen and the others got off the plane, two officers also walked over.
"Old man Li, we are ready." One of the officers said.
"Okay, let's go." Li Sanzhen nodded. This time they got on a black military vehicle, and there was a curtain inside the military vehicle, and Mo Zhitao couldn't see the scene outside.
This is also a commercial car, and one of the officers accompanied Mo Zhitao and they sitting, possibly supervising Mo Zhitao and others.
For this kind of thing, Mo Zhitao has never experienced it, and he is very curious. He estimated that the place they were going to was a secret place, so he couldn't let them see what was going on outside. They were now sitting in the car, with curtains drawn on the front, back, left and right, and they couldn't see the scene outside.
The military vehicle drove fast, but it was also very stable. After about half an hour, the military vehicle stopped. Mo Zhitao and they got out of the car, this is a manor, and there is nothing special on the surface.
However, Mo Zhitao found that there were some figures flashing around, and there were two soldiers standing guard at the door in front, both of whom had guns in their hands, which showed that this was not simple.
Li Sanzhen saw the strangeness on Mo Zhitao's face, and he said with a smile: "Zhitao, don't be surprised, the patient you will see in a while has a special identity, so the security work here is a little better." ”
At this time, a middle-aged man walked inside. Although the man was not wearing a military uniform, his body showed a fierce aura.
"Old man Li, you're here, our chief is waiting inside." Although the man spoke to Li Sanzhen, his eyes were looking at Mo Zhitao.
Li Sanzhen said: "This is the Director Mo Zhitao I mentioned, his medical skills are very powerful, I asked him to come over to assist me." ”
"Please." The man nodded, and he took Li Sanzhen and them inside.
The building is not very tall, only three floors. The man led them to a room on the second floor. The furnishings in the room are very simple, just like a normal family's room. However, the atmosphere in this made Mo Zhitao feel not simple.
Because Mo Zhitao found that there were two men standing there on the second floor, although they did not stand straight, their eyes were aimed around, as if they were warning them. As if something unexpected happened, the two men pounced like cheetahs.
Mo Zhitao saw an old man lying on a big bed inside, and when the old man saw Li Sanzhen coming, he said with a smile: "Old Li, I'm sorry, I'm going to trouble you again." ”
"It's a blessing for us to be a leader." Li Sanzhen hurriedly said respectfully. "Chief, how are you feeling now?"
"Alas, people are old and useless." The old man smiled wryly.
"The weather during this time was not good, and the old problems were repeated. Sometimes I really think about leaving like this, not to affect the country. ”
Li Sanzhen said: "Chief, it's not right for you to say this, if the country doesn't have old leaders like you, the country won't be strong." Come, I'll help the chief take the pulse. ”
Li Sanzhen reached over to check the pulse of the old man, and after a long while, Li Sanzhen withdrew his hand, and his face became stern. No wonder he was called over in such a hurry this time, the chief was not lightly ill this time. A person of the level of the chief has a health doctor by his side, and his medical skills are also very high.
Seeing that Li Sanzhen was silent, the old man said with a smile: "Lao Li, just say anything, there is nothing to hide." After all these years, what scene haven't I seen? Isn't it death, I've never been afraid. I've lived so many years better than those brothers, and I'm ashamed of them underground. ”
"Zhitao, come and have a look." Li San said to Mo Zhitao.
The old man also found Mo Zhitao, "He is the doctor you said assisted?" ”
The old man was a little strange to see Mo Zhitao so young.
"Well, chief, don't see him young, his medical skills are very good, I will let him tell you about your condition later." Li Sanzhen was also afraid that the chief would not believe Mo Zhitao, and he wanted Mo Zhitao to show his hand. Doctors like them know it's not going to work as soon as they reach out.
"Okay, lad, you can give it a try." The old man smiled and nodded.
Mo Zhitao knew that the identity of this old man was not low, and the person who could make Li Sanzhen call the chief so respectfully was definitely not bad. I used to hear that Li Sanzhen could see a doctor for national leaders, and it is estimated that this old man is also a powerful leader.
Mo Zhitao stretched out his hand to check the old man's pulse, and the middle-aged man stared at Mo Zhitao intently, as if he was guarding against something.
"Xiao Liu, Lao Li can bring him over, he must be trustworthy, don't be too nervous." The old man said to the middle-aged man.
"Yes, Chief." The middle-aged man nodded.
After Mo Zhitao finished taking the old man's pulse, Li Sanzhen said, "Zhitao, tell me about it." ”
"Well, chief, you should have an old gunshot wound in the abdomen, and the bullet is still in it and has not been removed. If I'm not mistaken, the bullet is pressed right against the nerve, which is the reason why it has not been taken out. Mo Zhitao said unhurriedly.
In order to be cautious, Mo Zhitao took twice as long as usual just now.
"Well, yes, Lao Li, this young man you brought here has some ability." The old man nodded.
Li San said to Mo Zhitao: "Zhitao, you go on." ”
"Now that the bullet has been in it for a long time, the wound has begun to become inflamed, and if you don't take it out quickly, the inflammation will continue to spread throughout the body and eventually affect the heart." Mo Zhitao said.
"yes, that's the scariest thing." Li Sanzhen said.
"The nerve was so sensitive that the surgeon didn't dare to do it, they said there was no 20% chance of a successful operation. Because of this, this bullet has been kept for decades. ”
The middle-aged man said: "There have been many doctors who have seen it, both Western medicine and Chinese medicine, and they have no choice. The success rate of the operation is less than 20%, but if the operation is not performed, it is estimated that in another month, the life of the chief will be ......."
The middle-aged man couldn't go on, he had followed the chief for so many years, and he didn't want anything to happen to the chief. If he could, he would rather have a bullet in his body, and he could die in place of the chief.
"Lao Li, you say, do you have a way." The old man asked Li Sanzhen.
"Chief, I can't help it." Li Sanzhen said with a bitter face.
It is estimated that the chief has invited a lot of doctors to see it, but there is no way for those people. That's why he asked people to take him on a special plane for diagnosis and treatment. Alas, he also disappointed the chief.
The chief's illness is mainly a problem with the nerve and the bullet, and if the nerve can be controlled, the bullet can be taken out, and the chief's illness will be cured. However, like that nerve line, Li Sanzhen has been doing a lot of real things, and he can't control that nerve with a needle, so he can't help it.
Sure enough, the old man's face showed a disappointed expression, "That's it, life and death are up to me, and I also earned it." I decided, I don't have surgery, I can last as long as I want. Xiao Liu, you tell them, don't ask other doctors to come over for me. ”
"Chief, we'll ask another doctor to take a look." The middle-aged man said anxiously.
"You send Lao Li to them, I want to be alone and quiet." The old man waved his hand and asked the middle-aged man to see off the guest.
"Chief, I can give it a try." Mo Zhitao suddenly said.
When the middle-aged man heard Mo Zhitao say this, he couldn't help but widen his eyes.
"Can you really cure the chief? If I can, I, Liu Fei, will make cattle and horses for you. The middle-aged man named Liu Fei has followed the old man for so many years, and he watched the old man suffer every day, and his heart was like a knife.
"I don't dare to cure it, but I'll do my best." Mo Zhitao said.
"The surgeons said they didn't dare to take the bullet out, mainly because of the nerve. If I control that nerve, will they dare to operate to get the bullet out? ”
"Zhitao, can you control that nerve line?" Li Sanzhen exclaimed in surprise, "If you can control that nerve, the operation to remove the bullet is a trivial matter, are you sure?" ”
The chief is not an ordinary person, Li Sanzhen is afraid that if the chief will have an accident because Mo Zhitao can't control the nerves, Mo Zhitao will be responsible, and he doesn't want to hurt Mo Zhitao.
Mo Zhitao nodded and said, "Well, I don't dare to be 100% sure, but I'm 80% sure." ”
Mo Zhitao was about to use the Yin and Yang Formula to control the nerve line of the chief, and when the man in black taught him at the time, he said that the Yin and Yang Formula was martial arts, but Mo Zhitao felt that the Yin and Yang Formula had a greater effect on medicine. If his Yin and Yang Technique reaches the second level, he is ten percent sure, but if he does not reach the second level, he is only eighty percent.
"Okay, young man, I'm eighty percent sure that I can give it a try, Xiao Liu, you ask someone to notify the surgeon, I'm going to have surgery." The old man said to Liu Fei.
"Chief, this is too dangerous." Liu Fei said anxiously.
He had never seen Mo Zhitao, and Mo Zhitao was so young, he couldn't put the chief's life in Mo Zhitao's hands just because Mo Zhitao said a few words.
The old man waved his hand and said, "Xiao Liu, I understand what you mean, but so many doctors have said that there is no way, and now the young man says that there is eighty percent hope, why don't I give it a try?" ”
"Old Man Li, do you dare to guarantee it?" Liu Fei looked at Li Sanzhen and asked.
When Li Sanzhen heard Liu Fei say this, he was also stunned for a moment, and then hesitated.