Late in the middle of the night in the operating room.

Xi Zuer lined up a few tender white lotus roots and placed them on a clean sterile cloth on the operating table.

Like a little girl fiddling with matchsticks and building blocks, she observed Xi Rubao's arms and calves, adjusting the position of the lotus root.

What the hell is this girl with secondary two diseases doing?

A group of gray-haired deans and directors have endless little question marks floating in their heads.

"Ah, my ancestor hasn't done this for a long time, and I'm a little rusty." Xi Zuer held his forehead, and suddenly sighed, "I forgot to take the dew of lotus leaves." ”

The dew on the lotus leaves is the essence and indispensable.

Fortunately, Wei Yang, who was outside the door, heard this, and immediately took out two fresh lotus leaves from the backpack behind him, and the dew drops were still hanging on them and shaking: "Miss Xi, do you need this?" Originally, I wanted to bring back the fried lotus leaf tea, and I will give it to you if you need it. ”

Xi Zuer stroked his palm and praised: "Xiaoyang is very good." ”

Bo Gucheng next to him glanced at Wei Yang coldly, this guy interrupted his good thing just now, where is it?!

Wei Yang shrank his head with a sad face, feeling that he was swaying and suffering between ice and fire!

But he, an honest man, can be seen clearly, in general, as long as Miss Xi is happy, Bo Ye will not do anything to him even if he is unhappy, right?

Hey, in the future, he will compete to be Miss Xi's leg loyal pendant!

Xi Zuer got the lotus leaf dew and made a gesture faster.

While smearing the dew on Xi Rubao's forehead, she chanted something: "The current lotus root is so ugly, and the taste is very light." Let the ancestors think about it, how many years did the meat and body made for Xiao Nezha last time work? Hmm, this time for the little grass carp, it should be kept from breaking for a hundred years, right? ”

Xi Zuer's low voice was not very clear to everyone.

But the words "Nezha", "grass carp", and "not bad for a hundred years" still vaguely entered everyone's ears.

Except for Bo Gucheng, the audience was as calm as ever, looking at Xi Zuer with doting and indulgent eyes, and all the others trembled in their hearts and their eyes exploded.

I almost stammered and shouted: This little ancestor, shouldn't you have watched too many cartoons, and you want to learn from Guanyin to give people lotus root bones to continue their lives, right?

Little girl, wake up, that's a myth, a lie!

Due to the coercion of Bo Gucheng, everyone trembled and only dared to mumble in their hearts.

Correct.

Xi Zuer seemed to know exactly what they were thinking, and while fiddling with the lotus roots on the operating table, he said seriously without looking back: "You are mistaken, although Xiao Nezha is a senior disciple of Guanyin Master, but the method of using small lotus root to continue his life back then was from the ancestors." ”

A group of old men who advocate the atheism of medical science: "......"

Who we are, where we are, and what we do!

The shock here has not stopped, and Xi Zuer over there has already stroked his palm and smiled: "It's done!" ”

At the same time, the nurse, who had been guarding the monitoring equipment, was pleasantly surprised and excited to report: "The patient's physical data is improving!" God, the patient's self-healing ability was too strong, her fracture site showed signs of healing, and the bleeding internal organ wound gradually coagulated! ”

A group of old men pounced on the monitor in disbelief, they just wanted to shake the machine now to see if it had gone crazy.

I couldn't help it, and they sent out a soul torture:

"This is impossible, if a lotus root can cure the disease, all the doctors in the world will be unemployed."

"How did you get those lotus roots into people's bodies? How is it possible to merge with flesh and blood? It's not scientific, it's impossible. ”

"How does the bleeding stop? Although lotus root has a blood clotting effect, it is minimal! ”