5. The Hermit (II)

When Lan Zhanjiang approached the Buick car and was about to say goodbye, he asked seemingly casually: "There are some rumors in this section of the rivers and lakes, and many colleagues have gathered in Shanghai Tang, and there will be more and more in the future; Can Brother Zhu give me an explanation, did you really go to Shanghai to find that treasure? ”

"How so? Says who? If there is any treasure, we should be careful, if the city is so full of storms, aren't we making it awkward for ourselves? "The little liar denies it in all seriousness;" In my opinion, there must be someone who is conspiring behind his back, plotting against Zhumen and me. ”

"Maybe." Lan Zhanjiang couldn't see the flaw, and he didn't say anything about Zhu Tong's words, and waved his hand to leave: "I wish my brother to be careful in everything, don't be strong in anything; That's fine, whether there is a treasure or not, people's hearts need to be washed by big waves, and Jianghu Dao should also be tested like this. ”

The two cars pulled off the trail and Buick turned into the direction of the highway. The east side is shining slightly, and the sky is almost dawn.

"They're not going back to Shanghai?" Zhu Tong asked.

Qin Keqiang maintained his usual calmness, paid attention to driving, and was expressionless when he spoke: "My father lives in Suzhou, and Mr. Lan has a villa there, which is very close to Mei Lao's garden. ”

"I don't know yet, Brother Qin turned out to be the master of the Shiqi Gate, sorry for the rudeness; Are you from overseas? ”

"We've all come back from overseas."

"Why did Shiqimen come back?" ”

This time, Zhu Tong didn't get an answer, and he didn't feel embarrassed, smiled, and studied the watch; Tick drip, drip knock.

Zhu Men is already good at the kung fu in his hands, and learning these things has the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort, and when the station wagon stopped in front of the Zijin Mansion, the speed and strength of Zhu Tong's tapping have been similar.

Qin Keqiang watched Zhu Tong leave, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The watch on his wrist conveyed some scattered messages: rest early, hard work, thank you.

Outside the stone house by the sea, Wang Han was asking the monks in the temple, and when they came back, they found that the eldest grandson Taoist and Magu were gone.

The Sea King Temple is located in the middle of nowhere, and it is a place for some monks who rely on the protection of the Golden Buddha Gate to cultivate, who have never seen such a strange scene, and are very afraid of the mysterious Taoist priest and the woman in black; If people want to leave, of course, they will open the door immediately to send off customers.

"All gone? Let's go, too. ”

The Divine Hook King had a cold face and left with his men, and the monk breathed a sigh of relief.

The rumors on the rivers and lakes are getting worse and worse, and the disciples of the ruthless master continue to introduce people to stay here for a short time, on the one hand, they are overwhelmed, and on the other hand, they still have some illusions about the rumored treasures in the rivers and lakes.

At six forty, Zhu Tong had just entered the door with Yin Yang in his arms, and Ye'er came over.

"Out?"

"Walk the dog, the little guy made a fuss all night, take him outside for a walk."

Zhu Tong never lied, and what he said was natural, but he was very nervous.

"It must have been a long run." Ye Er stroked the wet paws of Yin and Yang, and comforted it softly with pity. "Did you really go for a dog walk?" Ye Er looked the little liar up and down strangely twice.

"What's wrong? Hehe, without Ye'er, I wouldn't be able to wear clothes. ”

Zhu Tong concealed his panic, the clothes and shoes on his body were suitable for fighting, not for leisure work such as walking; In particular, the moccasins on the feet, with steel spikes hidden at the pointed toe; I rarely wear it on a regular basis. The shirt was just changed, and the clothes that had been torn by the Divine Hook Wang Han had just been tucked under the bed.

In the early morning, Ye Er had just freshened up, and her body was full of pure girlish atmosphere. She looked down and smiled at her lover's random explanation, not knowing what she had in mind.

Zhu Tong stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, he hoped to have a peaceful life, even if there were only him and Ye'er in the world, he would not feel bored; It would be nice if there weren't so many troubles.

"You go take a shower, I'll go down and buy breakfast."

Ye Er felt Zhu Tong's man in the morning, pushed him away, went to the kitchen to get the kitchen utensils, and ran out of the door.

"Yin and yang, lying is not a good habit, be honest and good in the future...... Dog. ”

The little liar reprimanded Yin and Yang, and the puppy stared at the big eyes, looking innocent and sincere.

"You're a liar."

Zhu Tong threw down the yin and yang, took off his clothes and shoes and went to the bathroom to rinse.

Yin and Yang followed him closely, leaning under the water flow, comfortably enjoying the warm water flow.

"I'll teach you how to write, and learning starts with children. What will I teach you first? On the other hand, you must first learn to write your own name, a hundred times a day. ”

When Ye Er came back, Zhu Tong was holding the dog paws of Yin and Yang, and stroked two words on the glass table: Yin and Yang.

The sweet days are naturally like flowing water, and I feel that time is very fast, three days have passed, and the time has come to operate on Zhao Yongbing.

Before the operation, Tian Xu and Tian Gongzi waited outside early, smiling at every doctor and nurse who entered the operating room.

The little liar also got Tian Gongzi's smile, and there was another sentence: "Director Li, troublesome trouble, go back and invite you to have a drink in the water town, be sure to appreciate it." ”

Zhu Tong smiled and agreed, although his eyes didn't deliberately look, he felt more concerned about the middle-aged man standing beside Tian Gongzi; He was the one who interrogated Zhao Yongbing, and he was also a master of the gambling game, with a smile on his face and a peaceful soft light in his eyes.

"This person has a secret technique in cultivation."

How could Tian Gongzi gather such a character? Who is he? What is the role next to Tian Gongzi? Strategist or bodyguard? The most important thing is that Zhu Tong doesn't know anything about such a character, but the other party seems to know him.

On the rivers and lakes, which sect is hidden or pretending to be a mysterious existence?

It was the first time for Zhu Tong to really enter the operating room as a doctor, and Zheng Shurong and Wu Zhanming were very skilled in preparing the set of procedures before the operation, and the little liar did it, but he didn't show any flaws.

After entering the operating room, the little crook was not sure where he was at first.

Nurse Xia walked in and whispered one last confirmation to Assistant Wu about the postoperative placement preparations. Zhu Tong was smiling under the mask, and when Nurse Xia was leaving, she saw Zhu Tong's eyes and felt a little flustered for no reason.

She didn't know that everything she had with Jiang Xiaoyu the night before was overheard by this nasty little liar.

It was really a very strange and exciting affair, Jiang Xiaoyu pursued the matter of Nurse Xia, and the little nurses in the senior wards knew very well that every day at ten o'clock in the morning, the guys in the flower shop would put a bouquet of fiery roses on Nurse Xia's desk.

At first, Nurse Xia didn't care at all, but one day when she went to check the ward, Jiang Xiaoyu suddenly grabbed her hand .......

That day, after Nurse Xia escaped from the door, she happened to meet Zhu Tong and Assistant Wu to come to see Zhao Yongbing.

Although she has been married for many years, she is single most of the time; There may be a few brief encounters from time to time, but she has never met such a direct opponent as Jiang Xiaoyu; His hands were so strong, and the scars on his face looked wild.

That night, as soon as Nurse Xia stepped into Jiang Xiaoyu's ward, she was tightly hugged by a pair of strong arms.

"How long has it been since you've kissed."

Jiang Xiaoyu's lips covered domineeringly, melting her struggle into longing.

That hand had reached into the white uniform, looking for the lonely peak.

Out of professional ethics, head nurse Xia was very resistant to such things happening in the ward, and when Jiang Xiaoyu took away her clothes one by one, she kept asking and resisting.

However, Jiang Xiaoyu's domineering teasing has turned her into a pure woman; This person didn't care at all about the reserved nature she deliberately disguised.

"You're a beautiful woman, you're my woman."

For a few days, Nurse Xia kept recalling this sentence in her heart, and every night, she tried her best to tell her to flee; But as long as she received a call from Jiang Xiaoyu, she still couldn't help but throw herself into that hospital bed, show her beautiful body naked, and be Jiang Xiaoyu's woman.

His toughness and ferocity are irresistible for a lonely woman. Up to now, Nurse Xia only knows that Jiang Xiaoyu is a successful small entrepreneur.

Zhao Yongbing had been anesthetized and lay naked on the operating table.

The chief surgeon is Wu Zhanming, and Zheng Shurong is mainly responsible for the iliac transplantation part, so he must be carefully observed first, and he is standing opposite Wu Zhanming.

Zhu Tong pondered for a long time before he found a place in a group of nurses: he could not delay the operation of two doctors, nor could he hinder the nurses from sending instruments and placing various instruments to connect; Therefore, he sat with the anesthesiologist on the side of Zhao Yongbing's head.

Zhu Tong's duty is to deal with the emergency state with traditional Chinese medicine acupuncture in the event of an accident to ensure that Zhao Yongbing will not immediately fall into a state of suspended animation. So, it's basically just sitting there, playing with three silver needles in your hand, very leisurely.

Secretly, Zhu Tong carefully pressed the Divine Transmission Amber on Zhao Yongbing's ear, drove the Butterfly God little by little, and sent the fat moth in the Divine Transmission Amber into his Yintang acupoint.

After doing all this, Zhu Tong relaxed and observed the surgical process and its exquisite Western medical equipment.

The scalpel, good, very sharp, light and delicate, easy to carry and hide, among the people who are in the red spirit, there are many people who want a scalpel. However, they are not used to operate on patients, but on other people's pockets of clothes, luggage, wallets.

Dr. Wu is skilled, if he also uses a scalpel to cut people's wallets, will he be a master? Maybe earn more? But he needs the cooperation of the nurse, which is not a good habit and is easy to capsize.

The little liar thinks wildly, and after feeling the perversion, he still admires his superior associative power.

Such a long-term major operation is like running a marathon, which is a test of the doctor's physical strength; The plan is relatively loose from entering the patient's operating room to exiting, and it is estimated that it will take 12 hours.

Doctors are really not easy to do; Entering the operating room at eight o'clock in the morning, everything was carried out in an orderly and tense manner under the shadowless lamp; The nurse can rest on shift, and the surgeon can't stop, so he can only find a chance to take a breather. Wu Zhanming was getting old, and he continued the operation after simply supplementing the nutrient solution at noon, his hands were trembling a little at about two o'clock, and he was suturing several small blood vessels.

Seeing his reluctance, Zhu Tong took out a silver needle and pricked the six acupuncture points behind Wu Zhanming's back.

Wu Zhanming glanced back at him gratefully, his spirit was obviously strong, and his hands were stable.

Zhu Tong was idle, and Zhao Yongbing had no accidents, so he began to concentrate on serving the two chief surgeons.

In the observation room outside the operating room, the middle-aged man next to Tian Gongzi frowned when he saw Zhu Tong's acupuncture.

When Zheng Shurong underwent sternal transplantation, it may be the first time to participate in such a major operation, or it may be a long time of high-intensity work and excessive mental stress; Accidentally touching a nerve.

The nerve reflexed to the muscle, causing a blood vessel to constrict somewhere, and it unexpectedly appeared, and Zhao Yongbing suffered a massive abdominal hemorrhage.

The nurse hurriedly handed the two doctors a precision instrument, arterial blood burst, Zhao Yongbing's physiological indicators plummeted, and there were signs of shock.

Wu Zhanming reluctantly stopped and looked at Zhu Tong: "It's your turn." ”

Zhu Tong stood on the operating table, and what appeared in front of him was a human body that had been unloaded, which looked no different from a pile of pork, but this was a living person. He is the first to face such a situation, acupuncture points and veins or something, he can't tell them at all, so how can the little liar get the needle?

The theory of traditional Chinese medicine is originally mysterious, and the foundation is based on abstract theories such as yin and yang, five elements, luck, dirty elephants, meridians, etc., in the face of such a pile of practical and bloody meat, it is obviously inappropriate for Zhu Tong to look for the next needle point with mysterious associations.

When the doctor's scalpel cut open the chest cavity, the veins in the chest were disconnected and the acupuncture points were destroyed.

Life is losing rapidly, Zhao Yongbing's indicators have bottomed out, and doctors and nurses are watching Zhu Tong.

Zheng Shurong was the most nervous, and the facial muscles hidden under the mask trembled; If this operation had failed due to his mistakes, he might never have had the courage to pick up a scalpel again in his life.

Wu Zhanming and Zheng Shurong stared at the little liar, and he actually closed his eyes.

"Here." Zhu Tong muttered, and the silver needle pierced Zhao Yongbing's lungs, picking out two blood vessels.

Zheng Shurong stepped forward to stop the bleeding with vascular forceps, and Zhu Tong injected the needle again, but it was prickly in the emptiness, and he didn't touch Zhao Yongbing's cut muscles at all.

In the end, the young Director Li actually painted in the air with a silver needle, and the blood mist on Zhao Yongbing's body and the hot air in the cavity faintly gathered, forming a character that was difficult to identify, and slowly descended into his chest.

The weak heart began to beat strongly, and the nurse who was guarding the instrument watched the physiological data rise little by little, and softly reported the data one by one.

The person in the operating room took a breath, the crisis was lifted, and the operation could continue. "Clever." In the observation room, the middle-aged man next to Tian Gongzi praised softly and stood up: "Tian Gongzi, with him, the operation will definitely go well." ”

"Mr. Baili, do you think so highly of him?" Kou Gongzi turned around, the person next to him had never praised anyone so much.

"He just used an ancient medical technique that had been lost for a long time, and he may be the only one who can do this now. Let's go, Zhao Yongbing is also blessed, and he can't die. ”

"What ancient medicine? It's amazing. Tian Gongzi followed Ouyang to stand up and sat for a long time, he also wanted to rest.

"Ghost Vein Talisman Doctor."

"Ghost Vein Talisman Doctor?" Tian Gongzi read it again, and his heart was inexplicably cold.

"It's the Ghost Vein Talisman Doctor. I have also heard of this medical technique, it is said that the masters who are proficient in the ghost vein talisman can revive the dead, they are acting against the sky, forcing the patient to recreate the life vein, dredge the vitality. Tian Gongzi, he was drawing talismans just now, drawing talismans with Zhao Yongbing's blood and qi, gathering the dissipated essence. Strange, it seems that he is also using it for the first time, and his confidence is insufficient. ”

"Miraculous ancient healing." Tian Xuyang glanced back at the operating room with a solemn expression.

Bailixiao, who is a health care master in his own right, has relied on him as a strategist since Tian Xuyang collected him, and has never doubted his judgment.

Strange, the world's masters are gradually born, and there are mostly some strange surnames.

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