The old Taoist priest broke his shoes and lost face in front of the Huaxia officials, and he was secretly annoyed, but there was also the figure of the Liu family behind the Religious Affairs Bureau, and it was not what he wanted to delay the treatment. ¢£Top¢£Dot¢£Small¢£ said,

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, where is this little friend's teacher?" The white beard trembled slightly, and with a slight movement of his fingers, the golden needle suddenly disappeared as if it suddenly appeared, and Xuankong saluted with one hand.

Long Jiang rolled his eyes helplessly, just rubbed for a while, 15 minutes passed in a flash, bosses, time is urgent, your old god is here, I am in a hurry to do the task!

"Old man, my master can't sue you, besides, you are spitting and spitting, don't you plan to let me go in to see the disease?"

The old Taoist priest is usually noble in Taoism, because of the pure Taoist cultivation, he was invited by the Religious Bureau to serve as an offering, and the status of the cultivation world is even more prominent, today I didn't expect Long Jiang to speak so politely, Rao is cultivation in order to get it, and he was also angry with his beard straight, his mouth opened and closed, but his face was a little purple.

The old man in the middle has been in the temple for a long time, and he hasn't heard such a direct speech in the market for a long time, and he can't help but turn up the corners of his mouth slightly, but when he thinks of the sinister situation of Liu Lao inside, he sighed softly again, and he slowly spoke:

"Xuankong, it's too late, even if there is a one-in-10,000 chance, we have to grasp it in time."

Xuankong Dao Commander nodded, said softly to the Heavenly Venerable, put his hands in his sleeves and secretly silently calculated, and on the side of his body, he gave way to the passage.

There were already medical staff next to him, who changed into pale green sterile clothes for Long Jiang and others.

"What medicines, equipment, do you need?" The old man with heavy eyebrows stared at Longjiang.

"You don't need it, just keep a scalpel!" Longjiang did not raise his head.

"Nonsense! You ......" Xuankong was just about to get angry, but was glanced at by the chief, and he forcibly held back.

The old man shook his head, the old Taoist priest is old, a few golden needles can continue his life, the ability is terrifying, but this temper is also terrifying, if it weren't for the presence of the chief today, it is estimated that this guy would have been furious.

He gently pressed the remote control, and the plexiglass door opened slowly and silently, and the chief, the old man with heavy eyebrows, the head of the Xuankong Dao, and General Liu accompanied Longjiang, and the five mermaids rushed in.

Looking at this old man who had made outstanding contributions to the establishment of New China, several people unanimously slowed down slightly, as if they were afraid of waking him up.

On the wide hospital bed, the old man's breath was even weaker, and the stars on his head glowed, like a candle flame in the cold wind, which could be extinguished at any time.

Long Jiang was so anxious that he didn't have time to ask more about his condition, so he rushed through with an arrow and grabbed the old man's dry palm tightly.

The medical staff in the room were shocked, and it was too late to stop Longjiang, but when they saw the head of Huaxia Kingdom, the old man with heavy eyebrows, and the head of Xuankong Dao looking calm, they had to force the doubts in their hearts.

Xuankong Dao Chief had a few more golden needles in his hand, ready to be on call at any time, the old man with heavy eyebrows also waved his hand, and several medical staff checked the machine, prepared surgical medical equipment, and opened several bottles of medicine at the same time, waiting for it.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Long Jiang.

Observing the old man up close, Long Jiang's heart couldn't help but sink!

There are too many points of light in the body that represent disease, and Nima is entangled with each other into a ball, scattering the old man's internal organs one by one, and in some places it is even entangled with the black and dull life, black and white are intertwined, which is shocking.

There are so many lesions, only seen in Longjiang's life!

What made Long Jiang admire was that the old man's expression was very calm from beginning to end, and he silently endured earth-shattering pain.

Long Jiang pointed to the left lung where the old man had the most light clusters, and ordered, "Cut this place!" Until you can see the lungs! ”

"What?" Several medical staff around were stunned, holding surgical instruments at a loss, and staring at the old man with heavy eyebrows in a daze.

"Long Jiang, what else are you going to do?"

The old man with heavy eyebrows is in a hurry, if Liu Lao leaves naturally, it is one thing, but if he dies in the hands of medical staff, it is naturally another matter, as one of the leaders of the treatment leading group, how can he not bear a huge responsibility?

No, you can't make a fool of yourself in Longjiang! He must be stopped!

"Of course I'm healing!" Long Jiang didn't raise his head, and then ordered: "I'm going to cut the trachea next!" ”

The chief waved his hand, and the old man with heavy eyebrows stopped talking: "Little ghost, how sure are you?" He looked directly into Long Jiang's eyes, although it was a discussion, his tone was unquestionable.

Long Jiang was in a hurry, 35 minutes had passed, and he couldn't wait to blast out these old men, so that he could treat them quickly, but he couldn't do this.

No, we must find a way, and we can't let this group of masters stop themselves again. Long Jiang looked at the physical condition of the chief with a puzzled face, rolled his eyes, and had an idea.

"Chief, don't move." Long Jiang didn't answer directly, his left hand stroked and pressed it to the left side of the old man's neck.

"Boy, what are you going to do?" Xuankong was horrified, and the golden needle slammed out and stabbed at Long Jiang's arm!

If the chief is injured or abducted in front of him, it will be a catastrophe, a joke about politics, and the face of the religious affairs bureau will be lost to his grandmother's house.

Long Jiang didn't say a word, and a damage talisman popped up, and the Xuankong Golden Needle broke in half silently and fell to the ground, and Long Jiang's hand had already touched the old man's neck.

"Don't be nervous, the chief has a small problem here, but it doesn't heal well, it's always uncomfortable, I'll solve him for you!"

The chief was motionless, imposing, calm, and raised his eyebrows when he heard the words.

This little imp is right! The wound on the neck is still a memorial left by a bullet during the Huaihai Campaign, although the bullet has long been taken out, but the wound has been cloudy and rainy for many years, and it is always painful, and there is no way.

After a long time, the neck has bone spurs, which is more and more uncomfortable, and even in the usual meetings, as long as it exceeds a certain time, I have to find an opportunity to massage it.

Although the state health doctor has repeatedly suggested that yì should be surgically treated, because of the proximity to the artery, several arguments have been abandoned.

Long Jiang's fingers moved lightly, and a warm current rushed in, and the chief's eyebrows were lowered slightly, and his face softened.

In less than two minutes, Long Jiang withdrew his hand and looked at him eagerly.

The chief moved his neck slightly, and his eyes widened in surprise.

At his position and age, there are few things in the world that can be surprising.

It's strange today, but I just met it.

The cramping and tightening sensation, like a bone spur in the throat, is gone! He turned his neck from side to side, and he felt like he hadn't been in a circle for many years! It's back again.

"Yes, do as this imp asks!" The chief was overjoyed and the final word was made.

Xuankong secretly thought about the Sanqing Dao Ancestor, and he had already finished pinching on the cuffs just now, and the result was unexpected, it turned out to be the hexagram of the dead wood in the spring, and the flying dragon in the sky!

He quietly lowered the other two golden needles.

The old man with heavy eyebrows waved his hand, and several medical staff were immediately busy, according to Longjiang's requirements, sterilization and disinfection, gently cut the old man's fat, exposed the ribs, disinfected, stopped bleeding, clamped the muscles that had lost their elasticity, cut them layer by layer, and finally met Longjiang's requirements.

There are still 43,000 good abilities left in the white fish, and I don't know if it is enough.

Long Jiang didn't dare to use the charm button anymore, his palm lightly touched the affected area, and the Taiji diagram turned quickly, and the bubbling clear spring was sent in.

The dense gray and white light spots in Liu Lao's lungs began to extinguish one after another......

Long Jiang maintained a posture and did not move, and after half an hour in the blink of an eye, the strange thing was that Liu Lao's indicators began to be rapidly disordered.

"Abnormal heartbeat!"

"The blood pressure is gone! Oh my God."

"The ventilator is abnormal!"

"The brain waves are weak."

There was a dead silence in the room, and everyone could hear their heartbeats in silence.

Liu Anbang's palms were sweaty nervously, and he wiped it slightly, and he actually pulled off a button!

He slowly closed his eyes, and General Huaxia, who never believed in ghosts and gods, also said unprecedentedly, God bless.

Even the chief, who has always been calm and composed, couldn't help but stand up, set his eyes on the monitoring instruments, and his heart was pounding, and he was nervous in his head, if it happened, how to review it to the central government next, and draft the next report and a series of things that need to be dealt with.

A nurse's whispered exclamation suddenly came from the room, and he opened his eyes suddenly.

Liu Lao's blood vessels, which could no longer flow any blood, actually gushed out black and red blood again!

"The heartbeat is remarkable, 20, 30, 40, 50 beats per minute."

"Blood pressure is gradually recovering."

"Brain waves are starting to work!"

The medical staff in charge of the monitoring instrument whispered the monitoring indicators, and everyone was overjoyed and cheered!

But the cheers stopped abruptly! The wound in Liu Lao's lungs suddenly gushed out a large ball of black blood!

"Stop the bleeding!" The old man with heavy eyebrows was in a hurry and issued an order.

"Don't." Long Jiang blocked: "Don't! ”

Fingers straight into the surgical wound!

The medical staff looked at each other, almost fainting in fright, is this saving people or killing pigs, Sao Nian, do you know who he is?

The strange thing is that the wound actually began to leak out a cloud of yellow and black pus blood! As Long Jiang's fingers retracted, he unexpectedly grabbed a large lump of flesh and blood!

Finally, the color of the blood exposed by the patient's wound turned red, and Long Jiang let out a long sigh of relief, and put his palm on the old man's wound.

The medical staff are numb, they are all horrified, the patient's wound skin is healing! Heal at a visible rate!

The old man with heavy eyebrows was also stunned, and the qiē in front of him completely subverted the qiē medical case he knew, which he usually hadn't seen!

In the treatment room, in addition to the slight noise of the machine, there is the constant sound of Longjiang's commands:

"Cut the trachea along here now!"

"Immediate blood transfusion."

"How much? I don't know, you can do it. ”

“？”

For Long Jiang's order, everyone was already numb, but they just knew that the mechanical one began to make one terrifying action after another according to his request.

"Cut open the abdomen. Exposed organs. ”

"Cut open the stomach. Crack open the ribcage. ”

"Cut the scalp. Cross cross. ”

"Remove the ventilator."

……

Long Jiang was engrossed, and he could not put it in with his life, and the old man Nima's body was too weak.

The lungs were combed through, and 14 tumors were picked alone, filled with five large trays, stomach, liver, and spleen, and Longjiang pulled out tumors of different sizes one after another, and then smoothed the wounds.

Minutes and seconds passed, 98 minutes passed in the blink of an eye, and there were 22 minutes left before the deadline!

Many wounds are too late to instruct the doctor to cut them, these guys are too slow, and the success is insufficient, Long Jiang simply enters the evil energy and does it directly, saving time!

There was an exclamation from inside the ward.

Liu Lao actually began to breathe on his own, but various instruments showed that the old man's vital signs were still unstable and in an extremely dangerous state.

There was a small lesion in the head and heart, and Long Jiang looked at the time, there were still five minutes, and he should have time to complete the task.

But at the critical moment, something terrible happened, and there was a burst of alarm swiping from the virtual screen, and the good energy was not enough, only 2100 points were left!

This means that the head and heart must be treated one or the other.

Bad dish.