in the operating room.

The atmosphere was awkward, as if it was about to freeze.

The doctors and nurses stared in disbelief.

Taishan Beidou, who can be assisted by Dean Wang, how could he make such a low-level mistake?

Dean Wang was as if he was on fire, Jiang Chen was arranged by him, although he didn't talk to the people present, but a sentence of Taishan Beidou had already praised Jiang Chen to a very high level.

It's not a complicated knife technique, it's just a wound incision, and a medical student who has just interned won't be able to cut his hand.

"Don't panic."

Jiang Chen felt Daodao's surprised gaze, but he was still calm.

In his sight, the drop of blood flowing from the tip of his index finger soaked into the flesh and skin of the girl.

He took advantage of the situation and cut through the flesh and skin.

The drop of blood flowed along the flesh and blood to the beating heart, and slowly sank in.

"Hoo ......"

With a sigh of relief, Jiang Chen's heart was certain.

A drop of essence blood is enough to make Nannan safe for the rest of her life.

Modern medical conditions really can't cure Nannan's disease, but his essence and blood, let alone curing diseases, even if it is the flesh and bones of the living dead, it can't be easier.

Of course, this is not a small amount of consumption for him, especially when he is now regaining his strength.

Otherwise, when he proposed to treat Nannan, Zhongbo would not have objected so much.

However, Jiang Chen didn't care at all.

Nan Nan touched him too much, and the only thing he wanted was to let this little girl be okay for the rest of her life, stay until she was in the mood for love, put on a wedding dress, and marry happily.

The essence blood has been submerged in Nannan's heart.

But that's not all, he has to suppress the power of the essence blood, so that the essence blood will turn from a surging river into a trickling stream, and turn it into a source of continuous power for the heart of the girl.

If the suppression fails, Nan Nan will become the same as him because of this drop of essence blood.

He was unwilling to accept such an outcome.

After being tired of seeing Hongchen, I realized how happy it is to be born, old, sick and die.

The mind tried to suppress the essence blood, but Jiang Chen's hands did not stop, so many people were present, and he had to do a show anyway.

The doctors around him looked confused, and their pupils dilated.

It's not because of Jiang Chen's methods, in their eyes, Jiang Chen's knife technique, aside from the matter of cutting his hands, is indeed regarded as Taishan Beidou.

But what the hell is this doing?

The operation was as fierce as a tiger, and it was still in place at a glance.

At this time, the hearts of several young doctors and nurses are truly portrayed.

Don't talk about them, even Dean Wang is a monk who is the second Zhang, and he is confused.

What about the good cure?

What about heart disease?

What is Mr. Jiang doing? Show the knife method?

Time passes slowly.

Dean Wang and the others went from frightened to stunned, and then to the final numbness.

No one stopped Jiang Chen, because the fine beads of sweat oozing from Jiang Chen's forehead could not be faked, and the sweat wiping nurse on the side had already changed a few plates of sweat wiping cotton.

It looks like he's really trying to heal the disease.

But no one can understand how Jiang Chen is curing the disease.

Several young doctors glanced at each other and thought of what Jiang Chen had just said.

It turns out that the other party is really not dragging, but he really can't understand it, and he can't learn it.

Five hours later, Jiang Chen's hands finally stopped.

Turned around, put down the scalpel, and said indifferently: "Stitch up the wound." ”

"Stitched? This, that's the end of it? ”

It was none other than Dean Wang who asked this.

As the real Taishan Beidou in the medical field, he couldn't understand Jiang Chen's operation.

"Well, it's already good."

Jiang Chen glanced at the shocked young doctors: "Isn't it impossible to learn?" ”

Several doctors nodded blankly, speechless.

"Don't learn it, when I'm about to die, this skill will be lost."

Jiang Chen said calmly: "You work hard, don't live up to Dean Wang's cultivation of you, the way of medicine must be orthodox after all." ”

Orthodoxy of medicine?

Several young doctors were startled at the same time.

Dean Wang was also stunned and said, "Aren't you using the orthodox medical way?" ”

"You can't learn it." Jiang Chen did not say anything bluntly and left the operating room.

"Dean, who the hell is this?" Several young doctors wondered.

Dean Wang took off his mask and said solemnly: "Don't ask more, stitch up the wound, examine the patient, and send it to monitoring." ”

Jiang Chen walked out of the operating room, and Zhang Xiaolan, who was waiting anxiously, hurriedly greeted him: "How is it?" How is my daughter? ”

Taking off the mask, Jiang Chen smiled with relief: "Fortunately, I didn't disgrace my life, and my illness was cured." ”

"Really?"

Zhang Xiaolan cried with joy as if she was struck by lightning, and fell to her knees: "Brother Jiang, thank you, you are really the lifesaver of our family, I kowtowed to you, thank you for saving my daughter." ”

Since Nannan's birth was diagnosed, Zhang Xiaolan has been worried about Nannan's condition all the time, and has tried her best to treat Nannan.

Hope again and again, disappointment after disappointment, she has long been grinded into the dark abyss.

Now, we have finally survived the night and ushered in the dawn.

She cried very much, howling and crying, but she laughed very hard, and opened her mouth to laugh.

It's a very strange expression.

It can only happen to parents who genuinely care about their children.

"Sister Zhang, get up quickly, it's just a matter of raising your hands."

Jiang Chen hurriedly helped Zhang Xiaolan up: "Nan Nan will come out later, I will send someone to bring the soup over, after being discharged from the hospital, I still need to drink the soup for a while, remember not to stop." ”

"Understood, understood......" Zhang Xiaolan smiled and burst into tears, nodding her head non-stop.

Jiang Chen sighed: "Don't cry, that child is sensible and distressing, if you cry, she will be sad when she sees it." ”

After a pause, he said: "It's inconvenient for me to ask about your family affairs, I'll arrange someone to send some money later, and you accept it, I'll give you all this money." ”

"I can't help it, Brother Jiang is already the lifesaver of our family, and I can't let you break the bank anymore."

Zhang Xiaolan panicked, all the expenses during her hospitalization were paid by Jiang Chen, she divorced the bald man and left the house, and there was no money at all.

"I won't treat her badly, she is my life, no matter how hard I work, I will take care of her."

"I just think this child is very good, and when I see her, I think of my child."

Jiang Chen smiled bitterly: "You should be the dowry when I put on a wedding dress for Nan Nan in the future." ”

After speaking, he turned around and left, ignoring Zhang Xiaolan's shouts.

Walking out of the hospital, Jiang Chen called Mu Qing'er and told her that Nan Nan had been safely out of the operating room.

Mu Qing'er on the other end of the phone laughed happily and said that she would come to the hospital to see her after work.

Jiang Chen stopped her, the matter of Nan Nan is over, if she continues to entangle, it will inevitably be involved even deeper.

Origins and falls, not entangled always.

What he did was enough for the mother and daughter to live in peace, and there was no need to continue.

Zhang's house, study.

Zhang Heng looked at the middle-aged man opposite with a bitter face: "Dad, this time I was really calculated, and the company deliberately designed us." ”

"Are you a pig? Why didn't you see it in the morning? The middle-aged man's face was gloomy and his voice was cold.

"It's all Ye Kai's bastard's fault, if it weren't for him, I wouldn't have added so much money at all."

Zhang Heng gritted his teeth: "But Dad, don't worry, this time I stopped the loss in time, Ye Kai, a stupid pig, it seems that he can't count on him to plot against the Mu family, and I have completely cut off contact with him." ”

"Well, you're doing a good job."

The middle-aged man nodded, and his tone was low: "Business business, life is wishful, only then can the financial resources be extensive, the financial resources are not advanced, stop the loss in time, and the dead friends will not die in the poor way, this is the foundation of survival." ”

"I remember, thank you dad for teaching." Dad didn't continue to blame, and let him breathe a sigh of relief.

"Let's go down, our family is still losing millions, and this time I should buy you a lesson."

The middle-aged man waved his hand and said helplessly: "The affairs of the Mu family, don't be busy for now, let me stay at home honestly for a while to cultivate my self-cultivation, let's go." ”

Zhang Heng nodded again and again, losing several millions, in exchange for only self-cultivation at home, this punishment is simply not too light.

"Master, a group of people have broken into our meeting." A servant rushed in in a hurry.

"Who is so bold?" Zhang Heng's anger surged.

Before the servant could reply, the door of the study was kicked open.

Huahu walked in with a group of bodyguards.

"What do you guys do?" The middle-aged man angrily reprimanded, "Do you want to be sanctioned for trespassing on people's houses?" ”

Hua Hu swaggered on the chair, took out a piece of contract, slapped it on the table, glanced at Zhang Heng, and said to the middle-aged man.

"Where are we trespassing on a private house, it is clear that Zhang Dashao borrowed three million from King Zengren, and we will help King Zeng to ask Zhang Dashao when he will repay the debt."