561 It was inherited
The dragon baby is missing, and someone is looking for it, but at the moment, Xiao Zhan's injury is the most important thing.
When Hou Xiaolan carefully examined Xiao Zhan's injuries, her brows tightened because his injuries were too serious and too serious.
Sent from head to toe, from the inside to the outside, all serious injuries.
It can be said that there is not a single intact part of his body, not only is it not intact, but all parts are severely damaged.
It was said that no one would move before, and even if they did, no one would dare to move.
As for the heavy hit...... This is what Hou Xiaolan said, if you can say a heavy blow from her mouth, it must be full of difficulty.
"The CT reality is that his brain has also been hit hard, and according to the film, his brain has been hit hard more than once. There was bruising inside, so we don't know exactly when we will wake up and what will become of it. ”
This is what the brain specialist at the hospital said, based on the judgment made on the brain film taken.
"It's a miracle that he's still alive, but we're really ...... his injuries," the surgeon shook his head, saying there was nothing he could do.
In fact, it's not that they can't help it, but that no one dares to take this risk.
Trauma, bone injury, internal injury...... It's all so heavy, how do you start? What should I do if something goes wrong?
Xiao Yuanchao stood in front of the operating table, his face was very bad, and his eyes were full of anxiety and worry that he had never felt before.
He fought on his own, and he was never afraid of being seriously injured, but now it was his son lying on the operating table.
He was scared, and more than once.
The red fierce soldier is fearless, and the real fear of his generation is all because of his son Xiao Zhan.
"Xiaolan, what should I do?" Xiao Yuanchao looked at Hou Xiaolan and made a weak and slightly hoarse voice.
Hou Xiaolan is the only hope, if she can't help it, it means that Xiao Zhan will definitely not survive.
Hou Xiaolan kept turning around the operating table, thinking hard.
The invincible Xiao Yuanchao on the battlefield, and General Xiao, who was full of words in the army, were like helpless children at this time, staring at Hou Xiaolan's face, and his mood kept changing with the other party's face.
Hou Xiaolan was still silent, and she didn't even eat snacks, which is very, very abnormal, and this abnormality means that it is very tricky and tricky.
All the doctors around did not speak, because they did not dare to speak, which was related to Xiao Zhan's life.
If you don't have the ability, you just shut up and stand next to you and stay quietly.
Suddenly, Hou Xiaolan stopped, opened her box, and took out a roll of gold needles from inside.
She began to start, pinched one with great gravity, and inserted it into Xiao Zhan's abdomen.
The movements were very slow and slow, the caution was so great that even sweat appeared on the forehead.
One, two, three, four...... For more than half an hour, Xiao Zhan's front was full of golden needles.
And as these golden needles were inserted into his body, wisps of dark red blood flowed out from the corners of Xiao Zhan's mouth, and his face was tense, as if he was in great pain.
"Whew......" Hou Xiaolan exhaled heavily, drenched in sweat.
She took out a small box from the medicine box, opened it and took out a small porcelain bottle wrapped in yellow satin.
She carefully pinched Xiao Zhan's mouth open and poured the liquid in the small porcelain bottle into it.
The liquid is viscous and has a light golden yellow color with a special light fragrance.
The eyes of those doctors around him were round, staring at the pale golden liquid poured into Xiao Zhan's mouth—thousand-year-old ginseng!
Although I haven't seen it, I have seen it in my reading, and this is the juice squeezed out of the thousand-year-old ginseng collected.
This thing is a life-threatening existence, and it is impossible to calculate how precious it is.
If you look at the price, a hundred-year-old wild ginseng can be auctioned for hundreds of millions of dollars, but a thousand-year-old ginseng is really not something that can be measured by money.
"I used a golden needle to protect his internal organs, and I used a thousand-year-old ginseng to hang his qi." Hou Xiaolan wiped her sweat and said, "Now I want to take the bone for Xiao Zhan, you can take care of me, if the golden needle moves, tell me immediately." ”
"Okay, Xiaolan, don't worry, I'll keep an eye on it!"
Xiao Yuanchao stared at the golden needle on Xiao Zhan's body, as if facing a great enemy.
Hou Xiaolan nodded and began to take care of Xiao Zhan.
"Click!"
The sound of staggered bones sounded, Xiao Zhan's body trembled violently, and the expression on his face became even more painful.
"Click!"
Another bone was connected, and Xiao Zhan's body trembled even more, and he began to writhe subconsciously.
"The golden needle in the chest is out!" Xiao Yuanchao let out a loud shout.
"Huh!"
Hou Xiaolan's right hand floated over like lightning and pressed it lightly to reset the golden needle.
"Click! Click! Click! ……”
The sound of bone grafting continued to sound, Xiao Zhan's body continued to show various twists, and Hou Xiaolan controlled the golden needle while connecting the bone.
"Whew! …… Call! ……”
Her wheezing sound grew heavy, and her body felt as if she was drenched with water.
It may not be high-intensity physical work, but it can be extremely energy-intensive.
"Click!"
The last bone was connected, and Hou Xiaolan fell directly to the ground, falling into a semi-collapsed state.
"Xiaolan, how's it going?" Xiao Yuanchao hurriedly helped Hou Xiaolan up.
Hou Xiaolan shook her head and said weakly: "Normally, there won't be much of a problem, and muscle injuries can only be slowly recuperated...... Xiao Yuanchao, I'm afraid you have to be mentally prepared, Xiao Zhan is afraid that this time it will be ......"
Xiao Yuanchao was stunned in place, although Hou Xiaolan didn't say the second half of the sentence, he had already guessed what the content was.
How can it be? It shouldn't, it shouldn't!
My son is just a little better, he has just gone out into the world again as a Führer, and now he is ......
Xiao Yuanchao didn't know how to express his feelings, he just thought it shouldn't be.
When he was a child, he had many disasters, but he didn't expect his son to be even more troubled.
Is it scrapped? Will Xiao Zhan be abolished in the future?!
Hou Xiaolan took two breaths, looked at Xiao Yuanchao's disillusioned expression, and smiled reluctantly.
"That's good, hasn't Xiao Zhan always wanted to live a normal life? Let him pass, at least he doesn't have to worry about it in the future, at least the baby doesn't have to lose sleep every day. ”
"Impossible!" Xiao Yuanchao shook his head again and again and said, "He has just recovered a little, just picked up the code name of the Führer, and just reorganized the troops...... Impossible, impossible! ”
Xiao Yuanchao still didn't want to believe this fact, his son, the former head of state, woke up after five years of sleep, and walked into the world with the return of the storm, like lightning coming again.
But the lion who has just been described as awakening is going to be beaten to the lowest point again?
No one can accept this!
"When you were a child, you had problems with your adrenal glands, which caused you to become a red murderer." Hou Xiaolan stared at Xiao Yuanchao.
They have been together since childhood, and when Xiao Yuanchao's adrenaline was in trouble, Hou Xiaolan gave him medicine to suppress it.
"It's inherited." Hou Xiaolan said.
Hearing this, Xiao Yuanchao was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: Heredity? I have a way, I know how I went through it, hehe.
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(End of chapter)