"Zihua, that car accident should be very serious, right?"

Zhong Hao did not heal Zhao Zihua immediately, but asked Zhao Zihua in some surprise.

Zhao Zihua not only has a large amount of necrotic damage to the nerves in his body, but also many muscle cells and tissues between his legs are close to necrosis, and the muscles are atrophied, making his legs as thin as bamboo poles.

Even if it is cured, all these muscle tissues need to be repaired together.

It was certainly not a minor car accident that could have caused such a large amount of damage, and it took several years of treatment to recover to this appearance, and the car accident should have been very serious at the time.

"It's okay."

Zhao Zihua responded a little lightly, or rather, he didn't want to think about the situation at that time.

Zhong Hao didn't ask anything, but said, "I'll help you treat it first, if your legs react, you tell me." ”

"What's the reaction?"

Zhao Zihua was puzzled at first, and then, his face was suddenly full of surprise.

"I'll try to treat you, your condition is a bit serious, I need to try it first." Zhong Hao explained simply, but he didn't say anything full, because he needed to try to see if those necrotic neurons could be recovered.

As for other problems, he is not worried, the recovery of muscle tissue is quite simple, nerve fibers can be regenerated, as long as the necrotic neurons can be recovered, there is basically no problem in curing Zhao Zihua.

Listening to what Zhong Hao said, Zhao Zihua's eyes were suddenly filled with an incredible look.

He originally thought that Zhong Hao was about to retreat, but he didn't expect Zhong Hao to want to continue, and judging from his tone, he seemed to have a little confidence.

Zhao Zhuliang on the side was also about the same, and everyone's eyes were almost locked on Zhong Hao's body.

But more, I still don't believe and doubt.

This kind of disbelief and doubt is not aimed at Zhong Hao, but at Zhong Hao's medical skills, in the past few years, Zhao Zihua has seen a lot of famous medical experts, among which the youngest is probably more than twice as old as Zhong Hao.

Age is a disguised proof of strength in the medical community.

Zhong Hao can understand this, because he is a unique existence in his own right.

Without saying anything, Zhong Hao directly controlled the psionic energy to merge into those necrotic neurons.

At the moment when the spiritual energy came into contact with those necrotic nerves, Zhong Hao could clearly feel that those necrotic neurons were like fields that had dried up for a long time, and began to frantically absorb the essence of spiritual energy.

It was as if the psionic energy was like a timely rain, giving these parched fields a new life.

Although this speed is very slow, the resuscitation of Zhong Hao's neurons is very obvious, that is, these necrotic neurons can still be recovered.

Because the necrosis of these neurons is only a description, not a real absolute necrosis.

This made Zhong Hao's heart suddenly reassured, because he already had more than ninety percent of the certainty of curing Zhao Zihua.

At this time, Zhao Zihua's eyes suddenly lit up, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"My legs, it seems to feel a little bit, some hot ......"

Zhao Zihua's voice trembled a little, and even his hands began to tremble.

For he was surprised to find that there had been no feeling all along, as if it had not belonged to him anymore, and there was a faint sensation of heat, and even some numbness.

And his words made everyone present full of expectations.

Almost at that moment, everyone looked at Zhong Hao's eyes without any disbelief and doubt, but was full of incomparable anticipation and excitement.

"Zhong Hao, Zihua's leg, can it really be cured?"

Zhao Zhuliang's voice also trembled a little, his old eyes were a little red, and the expectation was even more beyond words.

Zhong Hao knew that everyone was concerned about Zhao Zihua's condition, and he didn't deliberately make any gestures, but said directly: "Well, there is a great opportunity." ”

It was just a few simple words, but it was like a wave that instantly hit the hearts of everyone present.

Almost instantly, the young men and women cheered one by one, and they were very excited.

And Zhao Zhuliang and the others, who are all over the world, are also very happy, and their expressions are also very excited.

Not to mention Zhao Zihua, he was so excited that his whole body trembled.

Feeling everyone's emotional changes, Zhong Hao's face also showed a little smile, and from everyone's reactions, he could see that Zhao Zihua is not only the absolute core of this younger generation, but also seems to be the expectation and hope of Zhao Zhuliang and the older generation.

Even if everyone is their own person, Zhong Hao naturally won't keep anything.

If Zhao Zihua is very good, then Zhao Zihua with healthy legs should be even better.

Therefore, Zhong Hao didn't say anything, but concentrated and began to restore those damaged neurons for Zhao Zihua.

This kind of recovery and repair undoubtedly requires a lot of spiritual energy, and Zhong Hao can clearly feel that the electrical energy in the heart core is rapidly decreasing.

Fortunately, the space of the psionic heart core had just been strengthened once last night, and the amount of electrical energy stored in the heart core space had been directly doubled, which had directly doubled Zhong Hao's persistence time.

Under the continuous recovery of spiritual energy, the damaged nerves between Zhao Zihua's legs are rapidly recovering, but because there are more damaged nerves, the electrical energy stored in Zhong Hao's body cannot be completely cured at all.

The whole process lasted for nearly three minutes, and when there was only a trace of electrical energy left in his body, Zhong Hao stopped the output of spiritual energy.

Withdrawing his hand, Zhong Hao did not rush to pull out the silver needle, but asked Zhao Zihua: "Zihua, try it and see if you can have a little reaction?" ”

In these three minutes, he only made simple repairs to some of the main damaged meridians, and the level of the heart core space was too low, and the stored electrical energy was too little and too little, otherwise, he could directly repair all of Zhao Zihua's nerves.

"Wouldn't it be nice if the electricity could be replenished at any time......"

Every time at this time, Zhong Hao's heart will think of this problem, but it is impossible.

Although the space of the psionic heart core is not large, the absorption of electrical energy is also very terrifying, unless he Zhong Hao carries a few large animal batteries with him, he can't make a good supplement of electric energy at all.

Listening to what Zhong Hao said, Zhao Zihua hurriedly began to try to control his feet.

He gritted his teeth and seemed to want to exert himself, but his legs still did not react, but Zhao Zihua's face did not show any disappointment, on the contrary, his face was full of surprise and excitement.

Immediately, he bent down and took off his leather shoes and socks on his feet, revealing his thin bare feet.

If you look closely, you can see that his toes are moving slightly.

"I can move, I can move, haha, I can really move......"

Zhao Zihua first muttered, and then his voice became louder and louder, while laughing, but the tears flowed uncontrollably between his eyes.

The boy has tears and does not flick, you can see how happy and excited Yue Zihua is in his heart at this moment.

There is a reaction, which proves that his legs do have the possibility of healing, and it also proves that Zhong Hao can indeed help him heal.

Not only Zhao Zihua was happy, but Zhao Zhuliang was also extremely happy, at this moment, almost everyone gathered around to celebrate Zhao Zihua.

"Zhong Liang, thank you so much, I ......"

Zhao Zihua couldn't express his gratitude to Zhong Hao in words, and he stuck a few times, but he couldn't continue.

Zhong Hao patted Zhao Zihua on the shoulder, and then said very seriously: "Actually, I should thank you, thank you for your persistence in the past twenty years." ”

"That's what we should do, Zhong Hao, you may not know, but Uncle Zhong's kindness to us, we all remember it clearly."

Zhao Zihua shook his head, but he didn't explain any kindness.

The young men and women around them all nodded slightly, especially those who were older, and their eyes were full of memories and gratitude.

Zhong Hao knew that there must be many stories here, and he would have the opportunity to know them in the future.

Therefore, he didn't say anything more in this regard, but said directly to Zhao Zihua: "Your foot injury has dragged on for a long time, and it may take some time for treatment to heal, from now on I will help you treat it every day, if everything goes well, after ten days, you should be able to walk on the ground." ”

Ten days is Zhong Hao's guaranteed budget, and those necrotic neurons are the most difficult to recover, and everything else will be much easier in comparison.

And he can also strengthen the healing progress of Zhao Zipo, he only needs to absorb a few more electric energy, so the recovery speed will definitely be faster.

"Okay, as long as I can walk, don't say ten days, even if it's a hundred days, a thousand days, I'm willing to wait."

Zhao Zihua's answer was very crisp, and his eyes were also full of hope.

This paralyzed leg has been dragging him down for several days, as long as his legs are healed, he is still the same Zhao Zihua as before, and he can devote more of his mind to the research in the studio.

He won't say anything if he is grateful, all he needs to do now is to repay Zhong Hao with his research.

There are also the research results of the entire research room to the present, those were originally intended for the Mu family, and now that Zhong Hao has returned, they can use those research results to help Zhong Hao rise quickly, the real rise.

(To be continued)