Chapter Eighty-Seven: Magical Medicine

"Him!" Du Ziteng looked at Nie Feng in disbelief.

"Why is the Dean questioning my decision?" Nie Feng looked at the lancet with a kind smile, and the other party gave him a grateful look.

Du Ziteng just felt a little surprised, where did he dare to say anything to question something, so he had to agree.

When Nie Feng and Lancet appeared at the door of the operating room, Liu Xianxian had already become a tearful man. Seeing Nie Feng was like seeing an immortal descending to earth.

"Woo, please save my brother." Liu Xianxian's whole body seemed to be about to fall, and she walked shakingly.

Nie Feng took a step forward, pulled Liu Xianxian back, and said softly: "Don't worry, it's okay to have me with your brother." After speaking, he helped Liu Xianxian to the chair in the corridor and sat down, handed a look to the lancet, and pushed open the door of the operating room.

"Tell me what you think." After Nie Feng took a look at Liu Latu's situation, he asked The Lancet, who had been standing next to him and had not spoken.

The lancet didn't react, thinking that Nie Feng had called him over, just to beat him.

"Tsk, I said brother, you won't be fooled by those clutters." Nie Feng's fingers shook in front of the lancet a few times.

The Lancet came to his senses, glanced at Liu Latu, who was lying there and breathing a little weakly, and said everything he knew and opinions in one breath.

"I think the patient had closed fractures, albeit in multiple places. And it's the closest to the heart, which is the most complicated, but from what I've observed, I don't think the patient's condition is the biggest problem, it's the internal bleeding. So what needs to be done now is to stop the bleeding of the patient, and the fracture can be reduced surgically. ”

Nie Feng looked at him with appreciation, "Haha, it's the same as I thought." ”

Those quacks don't know how to make a conclusion, and they can't operate on the heart when they get close to it, it's really a bunch of rice buckets.

"Here, here you go." Nie Feng handed the lancet a few shiny scalpels to the lancet, signaling to hurry up and proceed with the operation.

The lancet didn't know that he had taken the scalpel, he just felt that his blood was boiling and full of strength.

Just as he was about to try, he turned around and was startled by Nie Feng's movements.

Nie Feng's scalpel moved very quickly, and it didn't get close to the patient. It was directly a throwing knife, inserted near those wounds. Then I saw Nie Feng's hands moving, and after looking closely, I found that these scalpels were originally wrapped with extremely thin threads. And Nie Feng relied on these thin threads to cut the skin around the patient's periphery, revealing the internal organs inside.

Seeing the result, as the lancet said, there was already heavy bleeding inside, and it was necessary to immediately perform surgery to stop the bleeding. Nie Feng took out his free hand and made a dart-like movement, and the direction was on the small cart with various surgical tools on the side.

Clumps of medical cotton kept flying in front of the lancet, as if the operating room had become a vacuum, floating around the patient.

And Nie Feng's expression was stern, with an inviolable sacredness. This is the temperament of a doctor who saves lives and helps the wounded, unlike those quacks who have been completely impregnated with the desire for power, who can only stand and talk without backache.

"What are you doing? Hurry up and help. Nie Feng glared at the lancet, he was working hard to rescue just now, and this kid was still in a daze.

As everyone knows, what he just said was a miracle doctor for the Lancet.

And Liu Latu, who was originally bleeding very strictly, had completely stopped in a few strokes of Nie Feng's efforts.

The Lancet was taken aback again when he approached the patient. However, what he felt even more strange was that Nie Feng didn't seem to like being near patients very much. I don't know if it's his illusion, so he turned his head and glanced at Nie Feng, who was still standing a little far away from the operating table.

Nie Feng is now leisurely in his pockets, and what he needs to do has been done. There are still some finishing touches left to the Lancet, which can be regarded as giving the Lancet a chance to exercise, this kid is a manufacturable material.

"I said, boy, do you want to put away your cowardice, the patient is still waiting for you." Nie Feng held his forehead and said speechlessly.

Although he is a talent, he still needs to practice a lot.

After such a reminder, the Lancet suddenly came to his senses, walked in front of Liu Latu, and took a deep breath. The temperament of the whole person has changed, and he is ready to fight.

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Nie Feng, on the other hand, was leaning against the wall, humming a pleasant tune, while the Lancet was sweating profusely over there.

When the last stitch was finished, the lancet wiped a handful of sweat. Happy exclaim: "Haha, I'm finally done." ”

But there was a snap from behind, and it seemed that something had fallen to the ground, and I turned my head strangely to look.

Immediately, three black lines came up, and it turned out to be Nie Feng dozing off. Then I was awakened by my own voice just now, and now I am sitting on the ground.

"Well, I think you better hurry up, the temperature on the floor is uncomfortable." The lancet walked over and wanted to help Nie Feng up.

"Okay, don't come here, I'm afraid of you." Nie Feng raised his hand and didn't let the lancet come over. It's really shocking, and it will scare people's lives.

The Lancet was embarrassed to touch the back of his head, just a little happy just now, he didn't expect such a consequence.

Nie Feng walked over and took a look at the wound treated by the lancet, it was neat and tidy, and he felt that this was the work of a serious and careful person.

"Uh-huh." He uttered monosyllabic words, nodded his head, and walked around. "Boy, it looks like you're a bit of a surprise." Nie Feng laughed and slapped the Lancet's shoulder. The other party only felt that there seemed to be a thousand pounds on his shoulder, and he stumbled and almost hit the small cart. After stopping, he was still panting and coughing.

"Brother, count your good luck today, I'm glad to be sir, I'm here to reward you." The corners of Nie Feng's mouth rose upward, grinning in an arc with evil aura. I don't know where the small bottle came from, and it was a green liquid inside.

The Lancet watched as Nie Feng injected the unknown liquid into Liu Latu's body, and saw that Liu Latu reacted. First convulsions, then foaming at the mouth.

"This?" The lancet pointed and vomited for a while with doubts and puzzlement, and then slowly recovered the quiet Liu Latu Dao.

Nie Feng threw the needle tube in his hand, and his expression could be understood with a crazy word.

"Okay, that's foolproof, it won't take half an hour. He will wake up, and then he will see how those old turtles will give an explanation to my master. He clapped his hands, his eyes filled with blood.

The Lancet wondered what the green thing was, but he didn't ask. So it looks like I've eaten.

"Come on, put your expression away, I feel uncomfortable looking at it, sir. It's a good thing, but it's useless to explain it to you, you'll find out later. "Nie Feng only needs to look at it to know what the Lancet is thinking, but there are some things that don't need to be said or known.

Ignorance is sometimes the best way to survive.

Ge Laozi, I just know too much, master, that's why I'm so bitter now*. Nie Feng complained silently in his heart, very unhappy.

And the Lancet thought that he didn't like someone to get to the bottom of it, or maybe this was something that couldn't be looked at people, and now that he showed it in front of himself, he must have trusted himself.

As long as the Lancet thinks about this, he feels energetic all over his body. It is really an honor for such a powerful person to value himself.

"Boy, don't stand stupid, help me see what time it is?" Nie Feng asked.

"It's three o'clock in the afternoon."

"Oh, that means I spent almost half an hour just now. Well, it seems that this technology has been a bit out of order for a long time. Nie Feng yawned and said as he walked out.

It's really that the unintentional listener is intentional, and the lancet hears his words. I didn't stand firm, and I almost fell to the ground. Others need to operate for more than ten hours, but he doesn't need half an hour. even said that the technology has declined, what the hell is such a powerful person.

Looking at the back full of bullish spirit, the Lancet ghost made the god rush over. He knelt in front of Nie Feng with a plop, startling others.

"Hey, I said, boy, what are you doing? I'm not dead yet, sir, hurry up and get out of here. Nie Feng kicked lightly with his foot, but the other party didn't mean to get up at all.

The Lancet raised his head, looked at it with a determined expression, and said, "Please take me as an apprentice." ”

Nie Feng paused, and suddenly burst out laughing, making the Lancet inexplicable.

"Boy, you're amazing. I'm not fit to be someone else's master, and besides, being someone else's master will be exhausting to death. When this kind of thankless time is done, I won't do it, sir. "Nie Feng wiped out all the hopes of the Lancet with a single stroke.

"Still." Nie Feng continued to pause again, and the Lancet rose hopefully, "If you want to learn something, I can teach you." After all, you are also a talent, and it would be a pity to waste it. ”

Hearing these words from the Lancet is like a boat in the middle of a huge ocean, rising and falling with the waves.

Although he was disappointed that he could not be his land, it was also a great honor since he had promised to teach himself things in the future.

"Thank you, I will definitely study hard." The lancet bent his head, wanting to salute Nie Feng.

"Hey, don't mind, I can't stand it." Nie Feng's eyes were quick and he didn't let the Lancet make such a big gift. Instead, he pulled him up, and the buddy patted the other party's shoulder and said, "Okay, as long as you work hard, I won't let you be like before." After saying that, he looked up to the sky and laughed and went out, leaving behind a lancet that he didn't know why.