Magic City, Tsing Yi Building Headquarters Building.

After placing Bu Jingyun in a makeshift ward, Richard exited the room and went to the intensive care unit on the 33rd floor. Since buying this building, Huo Xiu has spared no effort to renovate it, so that the building is not as simple as an ordinary office building, it should have all the facilities, restaurants, hospitals, offices... It is no exaggeration to say that today's Tsing Yi Lou headquarters building is simply a miniature city with complete infrastructure.

When Richard came to the intensive care room, Jian Hui was waiting outside the intensive care room, and in the intensive care unit, the Uyghur Divine Doctor and Ai Shuishui in white coats and a group of top doctors who were authoritative in their respective fields were standing by the nameless bedside, discussing something in a whisper.

After a while, the divine doctor walked out of the intensive care unit with a group of doctors, and Richard asked softly: "Senior divine doctor, nameless senior he..."

The divine doctor interrupted him and said softly: "Go to the conference room and say, the injured need to be quiet, this is not suitable for talking." ”

Richard nodded, and walked towards the conference room with the doctor. The moment he turned around, many doctors looked at his back, and there was a look of fear and disgust in their eyes.

In order to get these doctors in as quickly as possible, Richard allowed the people of Tsing Yi Lou to use some unconventional means, so that the process of some of them coming to Tsing Yi Lou was not pleasant, and could even be said to be terrifying.

After arriving at the conference room, the doctor skillfully turned on the computer and projection, called up the CT scans and examination results, and said to Richard: "Overall, the condition of the injured is not optimistic. His brain activity is almost non-existent, and medically speaking, it's called..."

"Brain dead." Richard took his words and smiled bitterly: "I already know this, this time I invite the seniors of the divine doctor and everyone to come, I don't want this result." Senior, is there any way to save the nameless senior? ”

The divine doctor sighed softly: "It's very difficult, the doctor's ability is to save the dead and bring the dead back to life, that is the means of the gods." ”

The divine doctor's words are euphemistic and clear, the doctor's skill is to save the dead and help the wounded, and Nameless's current state is that most of his body has stepped into the ghost gate, and only one foot is still outside the ghost gate, which no longer belongs to the category of saving the dead and helping the wounded, but belongs to the resurrection of the dead.

Bringing the dead back to life, perhaps only immortals can do it.

Richard's face darkened when he heard this, and Jian Hui, who walked into the conference room with him, changed his face and asked unwillingly, "Is there really no way?" ”

The divine doctor smiled bitterly: "I have never encountered this situation in my decades of medical practice, and now we have discussed a treatment plan that is to first use the medical skills of the Uyyi tribe to make up for the wounded's physical deficit, and then try to operate on him after the injured person's physical condition is better, and heal his injuries first." As for how to wake him up, we don't have an eyebrow yet. ”

"But one thing is for sure, with the current condition of the injured person, it will be extremely difficult to recover. As doctors, all we can do is heal the wounds we can heal and then deal with the wounds we are not sure of. ”

Richard and Jian Hui glanced at each other, Richard's eyes revealed a bit of inquiry, Jian Hui thought for a moment, nodded and said, "You are a doctor, you can do what you say." ”

The divine doctor turned his head and discussed with a blonde doctor in English, and then said to Jian Hui, "We will do our best." ”

As he spoke, the divine doctor glanced at Ai Shuishui, who immediately understood, greeted the doctors, and led them out of the conference room. After they left, Ai Shuishui returned to the conference room and closed the door to the conference room.

The expression on the divine doctor's face relaxed a lot, and he smiled at Richard and said, "Little Sword Saint, long time no see." ”

Richard clenched his fists and saluted back, saying, "I didn't expect the senior doctor to speak English so well." ”

The divine doctor smiled and said: "After the world of rivers and lakes and the real world are integrated, I have traveled around the world with Shui Shui, learning the medical skills of the West that are different from the Uyghur people and traditional Chinese medicine. ”

Jian Hui pouted and said: "I have a five-thousand-year-old central culture, why do I need to learn from them like these barbarians?" Isn't this a waste of watermelons and sesame seeds? ”

During this time, Jian Hui read a lot of history, and was haunted by the fact that the Celestial Empire was bullied by the Western powers in history. Therefore, for Western countries and these foreigners, Jian Hui does not have a good impression.

The miracle doctor smiled: "Putting aside historical factors and personal feelings, Western medicine does have its merits. In the past, Chinese medicine was more like an empirical discipline due to cultural constraints, but Western medicine is much more intuitive. For example, X-rays and CT scans are indeed more effective than traditional Chinese medicine, and gamma knife and minimally invasive surgery are more direct and effective than traditional Chinese medicine for certain diseases. ”

Seeing that Jian Hui's expression became more and more dissatisfied, the divine doctor smiled: "Chinese and Western medicine are not two opposing sides, both have their merits. As a doctor, what we need to do is to put aside these prejudices, which one is more useful and which one is more useful, and prescribe the right medicine to cure the patient faster and better. In Lingnan, I learned a sentence, which is even more appropriate in Chinese and Western medicine, whether it is a black cat or a white cat, the one that can catch mice is a good cat. Like your body, isn't it made with the cloning technology of Western medicine? Is it possible for TCM to do this? ”

Jian Hui was silent, and the divine doctor didn't continue to say when he saw this, he didn't mean to change Jian Hui's thoughts, there are not a few people like Jian Hui who love Chinese medicine and spurn Western medicine, and even many people of the Uyyi tribe are also like this, disdain to learn Western medicine, and regard Western medicine as a flood beast and dross and garbage. They are still like this, let alone a layman like Jian Hui.

The divine doctor changed the subject and said, "I just asked Shui Shui to take them away, and I want you to stay, but there are still some things that I haven't said." In addition to that treatment plan, I also thought of two other treatment options, which may be more feasible than the first treatment plan, but they have their own peculiarities. ”

Jian Hui immediately cheered up and asked with concern, "What plan?" ”

The divine doctor said slowly: "The first plan, wait." I inquired with the old sword saint, the sword world should be reopened in thirty years at most, as long as the nameless state is maintained in these thirty years, and after the sword world is reopened, let his original god enter the sword world and then return to the human world, and use embryo cloning technology to create a body for him. ”

But this plan also has certain risks, and no one knows whether Nameless's physical condition will change in the next 30 years, and what kind of changes will occur. So even if you want to use this plan, you have to heal his injuries first, at least in his current state, it will be difficult to survive for thirty years. ”

Richard asked softly when he heard this: "What about the second treatment plan?" ”

(End of chapter)