Volume 1 Chapter 83 Crisis
Mo Zhitao also felt the changes in the old man's body, he knew that the bullet was attached to the nerve, and it was not so simple for these doctors to take out the bullet, they had to take out the bullet slowly to minimize the consequences of affecting the nerve.
Because of the doctor's specialty, they quickly found the location of the bullet and began to operate. Mo Zhitao felt the yellow dots wavering, and the spread of the white dots, that spread kept rushing towards the old man's heart.
No, you have to hold it steady. Mo Zhitao constantly transported the internal force to rush towards the white point, he must control the day and not rush to the old man's heart, otherwise the old man will be finished.
The major general officer also saw that the chief's condition was not good, but when things came to this status, there was nothing to hesitate, he could only pray that Mo Zhitao could control the chief's nerves. And the silver needle that Mo Zhitao pierced just now had a role, the chief had been anesthetized, and the blood shed was relatively less.
In the monitoring room outside, Liu Fei and Li Sanzhen were staring at the surveillance video. "Old man Li, do you think Mo Zhitao is okay?" Liu Fei still couldn't believe Mo Zhitao.
"Alas, Liu Fei, it's time now, do you still say such things?" Li Sanzhen sighed softly, he himself was not sure about Mo Zhitao, he didn't know if it was a good thing or a bad thing to bring Mo Zhitao here.
Just now, Li Sanacupuncture looked at Mo Zhitao's treatment method, and Mo Zhitao used needles to prick acupuncture points, which was doable for him. But then Mo Zhitao held the chief's hand with his hand, and he didn't know what Mo Zhitao was doing.
"Alas, I hope that the chief Jiren has a heavenly appearance." Liu Fei also sighed softly. "Old man Li, do you see what method Mo Zhitao used to control the nerve of the chief?" Liu Fei was also curious.
Originally, this monitoring could not be seen by Li Sanzhen, but Liu Fei knew that he didn't understand medical skills, so he had to invite Li Sanzhen over to see the situation here, and then he could help him analyze, if there was any problem, he could immediately rush in to save the chief.
Li Sanzhen looked at it carefully for a while, "Because I wasn't at the scene, I can't be sure what happened." But I'm sure that Mo Zhitao used some secret method to control the chief's nerves, or used internal force, do you see that his forehead is constantly bursting with white gas? This is a sign of the consumption of internal force. β
"Well, he must have used some kind of internal force." Liu Fei nodded. It's not that you can save the chief if you have internal strength, like him and Li Sanzhen are both people who practice martial arts, and their internal strength is not bad. But if they are asked to use their internal force to control the chief's nerves, they can't do it. They don't know which is the chief's nerve and how to control it.
As time went on, Mo Zhitao felt that his body was becoming more and more unbearable. Sister, what's the matter with these doctors, why haven't they taken out the bullets yet? Mo Zhitao felt that the yellow dot was still in the old man's body, and now it had touched the nerves of the old man's body, even if he took out the bullet, he still had to deal with the sequelae of the nerves, otherwise the old man would be affected after the operation.
"Why haven't you done it yet?" Mo Zhitao gritted his teeth and said.
"We've already hit a nerve line, we're afraid of ......," the major general hesitated. The chief's body was still trembling, and he looked like he couldn't support it. They were afraid that when they took out the bullet, the chief's life was also taken out.
"You are confused, do it quickly, I won't last long," Mo Zhitao said angrily. Grandma's, these birdmen are really angry, does he think he's playing here? It's been so long, and you have to control the nerves to heal its nervous system, so you also need internal force.
The major general doctor said to the doctor next to him, "Let's do it, we can't wait." With that, just a moment later, they took out the bullets.
When the bullet was taken out, the old man's body trembled even more, and he looked like he was about to die. "It's not good, the blood pressure and heart rate are very abnormal, and the chief is in danger." One of the doctors in charge of monitoring exclaimed anxiously.
"Your sister, quickly sew up the wound," Mo Zhitao scolded angrily, these people only know how to read these medical equipment. At this time, no matter what, the wound must be sewn up so that the chief does not take more risks.
Liu Fei watched the bullet take it out, and he happily said to Li Sanzhen: "Old man Li, the chief's bullet has been taken out and it has been successful." β
"Liu Fei, this is just the first step, and the risk is still behind." Li Sanzhen said calmly. Who doesn't know how to take out the bullet, but after taking the bullet out, it touches the chief's nerve, and the nerve system will affect the chief's heart, which depends on whether Mo Zhitao can control it.
After Li Sanzhen said the risks behind, Liu Fei's cold sweat flowed out again. "Damn, it turns out that the scariest thing is in the back, no wonder those doctors are hesitant to take the bullet."
"Alas, it's all at this time, it's their fault that those military doctors are still hesitating, they will only make Mo Zhitao lose more time and make him less sure. If Mo Zhitao said just now that he was only eighty percent sure, now there are only seven percent left. Li Sanzhen shook his head.
"What? Those medic bastards, if something happens to the chief, I must kill them, it's a big deal, I will pay for their lives. Liu Fei shouted angrily.
"Liu Fei, don't be impulsive now, wait until the operation is over, Mo Zhitao won't let me in, just don't want me to affect his head of treatment." Li Sanzhen looked at the impulsive Liu Fei and couldn't help but secretly worry that if something happened to the chief, Liu Fei might kill someone.
The monitoring doctor became more and more nervous, because the number jΓΉ displayed on the instrument was becoming more and more unfavorable to the chief. Major generals and doctors also speed up their hands, no matter what the results are, they want to finish the work at hand.
"Alright, Director Mo, we've done our job." The major general doctor looked at Mo Zhitao and said.
"Go out and let me be here alone," Mr. Mo said.
"You, don't you want us to report the number jΓΉ?" The Major General Doctor said in surprise. In any case, they often reported the chief's situation to Mo Zhitao, which was helpful to Mo Zhitao's diagnosis and treatment.
Mo Zhitao shook his head and said: "Those things are useless to me, turn them all off, and then you go out, don't talk to me anymore, I don't have time." β
After speaking, Mo Zhitao continued to use his internal force to control the white spots on the chief's body. Now the yellow dot on the chief's body is gone, but the area of the white dot is twice as large as before, and if the range of the white dot is expanded by half, it will reach the position of the chief's heart, and the chief will die.
Therefore, Mo Zhitao didn't have time to talk nonsense with these people, he continued to use internal force to force the spread of the white spot. If it weren't for the fact that these doctors delayed a little time, he wouldn't have been so miserable.
The other military doctors wanted to say something, and the major military doctor waved them out. At this time, Liu Fei came over, and he asked all these people to go out and not disturb Mo Zhitao.
Li Sanzhen said just now, although I don't know if Mo Zhitao can save the chief, but after the chief's bullet is removed, the chief is still alive, which shows that Mo Zhitao's method has a little effect. According to the original prediction, as soon as the bullet was taken out, the chief's life was lost at the same time.
The door closed gently, and Mo Zhitao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, these people had been reporting the number in his ear, and he looked nervous, which made him a lot nervous.
After fighting, there is no choice now, but to suppress the white dots of the chief. It's better to be able to eliminate it, or suppress it to the previous range. Now the daylight on the chief's body is too big, and the chief will die at any time.
As Mo Zhitao continued to suppress the white dots, the range of the white dots became less and less. However, the speed is very slow, the main reason is that the chief is old, and the recovery of his body is poor, all because of the role played by Mo Zhitao's true qi in his body.
It's fast, it's fast, as long as he holds on for another ten minutes, he might be able to bring the day down. But at this time, Mo Zhitao's heart sank, because his true qi ran out. He had expected an hour, but the doctors were ten minutes late, and he had to pay for the extra time.
Sister, let it go, Mo Zhitao thought as he took out another silver needle from the bag next to him, and the chief still had a few silver needles on his body.
Liu Fei, who returned to the monitoring room, saw Mo Zhitao's appearance, and he asked Li Sanzhen, "Old Li, is Mo Zhitao going to prick the chief again?" β
"Probably, right?" Li Sanzhen looked at the needle in Mo Zhitao's hand and said. Suddenly, Li Sanzhen saw Mo Zhitao prick the needle in his body, and he couldn't help screaming. "It's not good, Mo Zhitao can't stand it, he may have to stimulate himself with a silver needle to stimulate the last potential to save the chief, he is dying."
Li Sanzhen saw Mo Zhitao use a silver needle to pierce the air pocket, and he also knew how to operate this method. But in doing so, Mo Zhitao may die because of this, and even the lightest one will go mad and lose his martial arts.
Mo Zhitao did exactly this, and he found that he had no way to persevere, so he had to use a silver needle to stimulate the air pockets. When the silver needle pierced down, a powerful air flow immediately surged up from the air pocket. Mo Zhitao happened to use this air flow to press the white spot in the chief's body, and he wanted to eliminate the white spot.
Now there is such a crisis, and if the danger is not removed, the chief will die. Mo Zhitao knew the consequences of acupuncture his own air pockets, but he had no other choice. This chief should be very important to the country, otherwise Li Sanzhen, military doctors, etc. would all show such a demeanor. And he had already dropped his words just now, and if he didn't save the chief, he would lose his life. Alas, no matter what, let's save the chief first.
He's already died once, and this time, he probably won't die! Mo Zhitao was secretly thinking in his heart while eliminating the white spot in the chief's body.