Chapter 187: Rough Treatment

"Just go in like that? Still carrying these fruits and vegetables? ”

Dio now feels like Coulson is that he is not here to help heal Tony, but just to visit the patient, and he doesn't see that he is still carrying fruit in his hand, although he is passing by and taking it.

Seeing Dior's awakening appearance, Coulson breathed a sigh of relief, and then prepared to take him to disinfect and change clothes.

But what Dior did next almost made him vomit blood.

"I really should finish it before I go in......"

After muttering a little in a whisper, he began to get busy, looking for the socket, putting the juicer away, throwing the messy vegetables and fruits in his hand according to his mood, until he could no longer fit it, and then found the faucet outside to pick up some water, and lived!

Listening to the irritating buzz in his ears, Dio nodded in satisfaction.

It's not that Coulson doesn't know that the food made by Dio has a certain healing ability, but at this time, must it be more than that? Can't it be treated directly?

Or was there something strange about these ordinary fruits in front of him that he couldn't see?

He wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say, and he was very uncomfortable.

But fortunately, the sound of the machine quickly stopped, and Dior poured a glass of strangely colored things from it, looking extremely satisfied.

"Alright, let's go inside."

"That's it?"

"I can't, you can? Don't talk nonsense, believe me and let me in quickly, if you don't believe me, turn around and leave, don't waste everyone's time. ”

In his 'field of expertise', Christian Dior did not like to be questioned by others.

Coulson also wanted to be cautious, mainly because he hadn't experienced it himself, so it was inevitable that some would say the wrong thing.

Fortunately, Natasha was still there, she knocked on the door of the operating room directly and cleanly, and then went in first to communicate with the busy doctors, if they hadn't been working hard to maintain Tony's life, maybe they wouldn't have been able to hold on to the arrival of Dior.

Several of the doctors inside were covered in sweat on their heads, and their gloves were covered in blood, and they looked tired.

At this time, I heard that someone who could treat the patient came, so I simply let go of the place, and it would not work if I didn't let them, who let them not have this ability, let them take over early, and they would have already cleared up their responsibilities.

Obviously, they are not optimistic about the miracle that Dior, who looks like a 'layman', can show.

But Dior himself didn't feel anything, just casually asked: "What is the situation now?"

"The right side of the patient's lower abdomen is pierced by a piece of iron, we try to remove the foreign body through surgery, but now the patient's body is too weak, most of the organs are still in rapid failure, if the foreign body can not be removed in time to stop the bleeding, as soon as possible to complete the operation, I am afraid that the patient will go into shock directly, and then ......"

Listening to a doctor explain the situation to him in detail, Dio nodded from time to time.

The frail the person, the greater the risk of surgery, and he still knows this common sense.

Many patients in the hospital who are not qualified for surgery will first adjust their bodies with the help of doctors and nurses, and only then will doctors arrange for patients to undergo surgery when they feel that the patient's physical condition can bear the damage caused by surgery.

Of course, this is not the case for all surgeries, with some exceptions.

For example, if you don't have surgery again, you will have to die, and you won't have any worries.

"That means the thing to do now is to take out this piece of iron, and then repair all the broken intestines and all the mess inside, and then stitch the outside together, right?"

Hearing Dio talk about such a bad situation so lightly, the doctors looked dissatisfied but couldn't say anything, so they could only nod.

But there was still a doctor who had done it and muttered something in a low voice, probably thinking that Dior, who didn't understand anything, was careless about human life.

"Okay, I've got the situation, now please all of you go out, I don't want anyone to bother me during the treatment."

Dior's words made several doctors look at each other, I can't understand whether this young man is really capable, or pretending, this is a human life, and he is not an ordinary person, it is billionaire Tony Stark!

At this time, Natasha stepped forward and whispered, "Are you sure?" ”

"It's okay now, but if I continue to waste time and wait for this guy to completely swallow his breath, I really can't help it."

Natasha understood what he meant in seconds, and then directly helped him drive people out.

The doctors were also very backbone, turned around and left, and said that they would not care anymore.

Natasha was not angry about this, and could only continue to insist that this was the last choice Tony made before he fell into a coma, and said that they would not be held responsible for any problems.

Soon, everyone went out, leaving Natasha alone.

"Do you need me to stay here for any favor?"

"Not for now, I'll call you if necessary."

Natasha nodded, walked straight out, and helped him close the door.

The whole space was just him and Tony, who was lying on the hospital bed, and he was dying.

Dio didn't expect to mess around, Tony trusted him so much.

It's a strange feeling.

But after curing him, Dior won't charge a penny less for the medical expenses that should be charged, anyway, Tony is so rich.

Dior, who no longer hesitated, immediately changed into the experience card of [Golden Experience] and immediately summoned it!

There are only 23 minutes left for the remaining use time of this experience card, but it should be enough, and he also drew out a charging card last time, which is very confident.

If it weren't for Tony's state at this moment, he couldn't eat at all, and even if he did, he wouldn't be able to bear the side effects of [Pearl Jam], and he wouldn't have activated the [Golden Experience].

"I don't know if this wave is a loss or a gain?"

Poof!

Dio directly dragged the iron sheet exposed on Tony's abdomen, and pulled it out extremely rudely, causing a lot of secondary injuries, if the doctor was still present just now, he would definitely scold Dior angrily, this is simply a joke with human life.

But since Dior dares to do this, he is absolutely sure.

With a large amount of bleeding, the various machines placed on Tony's body began to emit a shrill chirping sound, indicating that the patient's vital signs were rapidly disappearing.

At this time, Dior unhurriedly let the [Golden Experience] put his hands into the torn wound, and the gold representing the life energy lit up directly!

Moment!

Tony, who was on the verge of death and began to vomit blood, immediately calmed down, and the non-stop chirping device was quiet.

The most dangerous first step was easily solved, and if someone who studied medicine was on the scene, he would probably shout God and faint with excitement.