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In the real world, the faces of doctors in the intensive care unit have changed dramatically.

"What just happened?"

"Why is there a strong wind blowing indoors?"

I saw that in the ward, people fell on the bed, Wang Youshan was helped up, and a scream suddenly sounded in his ears.

Yes!

"What's going on?" Wang Youshan covered his ears.

"Look, his lower part!" The female nurse pointed to Meng Fan's crotch, and the hospital bed that had been covering him had been lifted to the ground by the strong wind, and a small tent was now raised.

Wang Youshan shook off the little nurse, went up and stroked Meng Fan's forehead, and was shocked, "He has such a hot body temperature." ”

"What are you stunned about, give me a test!"

Wang Youshan kept a calm face, waiting for the latest results on the side of the body, and on the other side, the vice president who had finished the operation said hesitantly beside him: "Old Wang, what the hell is going on?" ”

"Professor Ren, I don't know about this, aren't you an expert in urology? I'd like to ask you about that. ”

“...... The vice president, who was in his early 50s, was speechless.

The vice president is called Ren Zhiming, a doctoral candidate, and the chief physician of the Department of Urology of the Military District Hospital, specializing in the diagnosis and treatment of prostatic hyperplasia and other diseases in the Department of Urology.

Ren Zhiming said that if you have urinary stones, even if it is a tumor, what is the cause? He can also say a thing or two!

But what Nima sees and hears today shatters the common sense he has formed over the decades since he joined the company.

The bed suddenly has no wind automatically, and the air flow in the room is generated out of thin air, which makes people mistakenly think that the typhoon is coming, which lasts for three or two minutes, and the patient will be autonomous after the end of the yin****** this is no longer a human disease, this is a supernatural phenomenon!

There are many unsolved mysteries in the human body, such as the very famous human body hanging in the air, Ren Zhiming knows that it is real, but he can't make a conclusion at the moment, as the vice president, he has his own city.

Ren Zhiming shook his head and said, "It's useless to talk more, let's take a look at the latest test list first." ”

"By the way, the patient needs to rest, let's go out and talk."

"Okay, okay."

Several doctors did not refute, and left the ward with the soles of their feet in the wind, leaving the nurses who were doing the physical examination work in fear.

After waiting outside the ward for a while, several doctors were silent, each thinking about their own thoughts, and the scene they saw in the previous scene was still reproduced in their minds.

"It's impossible for the human body to have this kind of energy, and I think there's something wrong with the instrument." Li Jianglai broke the silence.

"What instrument damage can cause a hurricane?" Zhang Zhongjing retorted, "What's more, we are a military hospital, the quality of the instruments is very high, and if it fails to pass during the testing period, it will be replaced in time, your statement is not tenable at all." ”

"So what's going on?" Li Jianglai said angrily, he has already given the most scientific explanation so far, although the logic is a bit strong.

"I, I don't know."

Zhang Zhongjing said: "You should listen to me early in the morning and dissect him!" I've never seen such a miraculous medical sign, in addition to the ability to shrink the body, it can also produce wind currents, what hell. ”

Ren Zhiming's eyes lit up, and when the hospital office sent a notice, he had heard about it: after a 20-year-old boy was electrocuted, his body shrank by more than 15CM on his own, and the built-in pressure was enough to crush his internal organs, but the actual situation was even more wonderful than he imagined.

"There are still many unsolved mysteries in the development of medicine, but from the current scientific and technological means, we cannot know what is happening for the time being. But-" Wang Youshan looked at Ren Zhiming, "I know that the vice president has been exposed to this special case in his early years, why don't you tell the big guy about it." ”

Several physicians immediately looked at Ren Zhiming that in addition to the original four physicians, three more physicians who were currently idle had joined the newly established research group.

"Yes, Professor Ren, I've heard about that incident before, why don't you tell everyone about it."

"What event?" Someone asked.

"Don't you know? Oh, you only came in in '95, and it's normal not to know. ”

"Professor Ren, you can talk to everyone."

"Yes, the people in the entire hospital who know about this matter are probably just you and the dean."

"Okay."

Helplessly, everyone coaxed, Ren Zhiming recalled, the years have worn out many memories, when this paragraph is recalled, it is always fresh in the memory.

"I remember it was '88......"

1988, Spring, February 16

Ren Zhiming was only a junior doctor, still working hard for academic research, and on this day, he was sitting in the department as usual, and a strange patient suddenly came in outside.

Dressed in a shabby red monk's robe and sheepskin boots, although it was not a harsh winter in Beijing in February, the cold wind from Siberia had not yet receded, and Ren Zhiming felt cold at the first sight of him.

"He's a 6.70-year-old monk named Luca Renpoche, and this time he came here in the hope that I could treat an injured man for him....."

Luca Ren Poche had a long goatee, and when he spoke, his mouth was small, but his voice was like a bell, and he could hear that he was full of energy, although he behaved politely, Ren Zhiming frowned, and did not heal the young man he brought in the first time.

To treat the disease and save the emergency, it is also necessary to register and queue, Ren Zhiming does not engage in special activities, nor does he set such a precedent.

"I explicitly rejected him at the time, although I have only been in the Beijing Military District for ten years, but I have never seen any ghosts, snakes and gods in the society, so I asked him to line up first, the old monk did not laugh angrily, but showed his white teeth. It stands to reason that the 70-year-old man, who has not lost much of his teeth, but his upper and lower front teeth are there, and he was surprised, only to hear him say: 'My disciple has a forked qi in practice, the situation is very bad, and he needs urgent treatment. When I heard it, I was rejoiced. ”

The disciple of the old monk looked to be in his early twenties, and his face was a little pale, but he really did not look in a critical situation, not to mention that listening to Luka Rinpoche's tone, there was a bit of pride.

"I guessed at the time that this might be the trumpet of Tibet, although that place is heavy on Buddhist monks, but at the feet of our son of heaven, it is not easy to use." Ren Zhiming smiled bitterly, and only afterwards did he know what kind of confidence the old monk had to dare to say this.

"Old man, what's the big deal?" Zhang Zhongjing asked aloud.

Ren Zhiming said, "I thought so at the time, but do you know what this Rinpoche means? ”

"It's a tongue-twister, but it's just a name after all." Zhang Zhongjing said disappreciatively.

Ren Zhiming shook his head and said, "Rinpoche is a Tibetan word meaning treasure or treasure, and in a broad sense, you can understand that this old man is either a high monk or a living Buddha. ”

"Living Buddha?!" Zhang Zhongjing was speechless.

"Well, the living Buddha ......" Ren Zhiming's eyebrows jumped, and he continued to recount the past.

After Luka Rinpoche was rejected again by Ren Zhiming, he suddenly raised his palm print and said: "No more, since I have already opened my mouth to show mercy, but the mortals in the world are ignorant and rush to obey power, the Buddha is not strange, not strange......"

Ren Zhiming was feeling strange, and suddenly heard a vicious wind coming, and the old monk's palm slapped on the office chair in front of him, a good wooden chair, and it was broken in half when he landed.

The flying wooden chair debris hit Ren Zhiming's face, scraping out a small hole, and blood flowed out.

"How dare you hurt someone?" After Ren Zhiming was taken aback, he said angrily.

Lukka Rinpoche said lightly, "What if I delay my disciple's treatment any longer, or kill you?" ”

"This is Beijing, not your Tibetan area, do you think it's still a feudal era? Get back to me, I'm still dead today! "Ren Zhiming is still a man in the prime of life, how can he swallow his anger.

"If you don't heal, I'll be my disciple and kill for you."

"Ha, ridiculous!" Ren Zhiming sneered, "If you come to blackmail and make trouble, I'm afraid it's not the right place." ”

"I do things according to my heart, I have sought you from thousands of miles, if you don't help, my disciples will die for you." As the old man spoke, his whole body began to condense with a depressing momentum.

Ren Zhiming was suddenly a little timid, but when he saw the security guard coming, he immediately said boldly: "It's really robber logic, is your patient a patient, and other patients are not patients?" Follow the discipline and stand in line, and I will naturally heal you, but you are so vexatious in doing so. ”

"yes, how can there be such a domineering person?"

"This old man is disrespectful to the old!"

The patients lining up around him also raised their voices to fight, but the old monk was unmoved, he scanned the crowd faintly with his peripheral vision, as if looking at a group of chirping locusts.

"Everyone in the world is ignorant, how can they know the dignity of reincarnation?"

The old monk pointed to the five guards around him and said, "If you rely on these few—"

"Ahem"

Before the old man could finish speaking, the young man wrapped in a thick quilt jacket suddenly coughed up several mouthfuls of blood, and almost black viscous blood splashed everywhere.

"Luka—" The old monk's face changed drastically, and he continued to speak a string of obscure Tibetan, turned around and flipped his hand, knocking the five guards who were holding him to the ground.

....

"Five guards can't eat porridge? I can't even deal with an old man in my seventies and eighties! Zhang Zhongjing suddenly forked.

"I said, you don't know what it means to be a living Buddha." Ren Zhiming said unhappily.

"Xiao Zhang, don't interrupt, let Professor Ren finish." The king has good ways.

Ren Zhiming said: "You may think it's strange for an old man to knock down five young and strong guards with his palm, but what follows, even if I say it out of my mouth, I'm afraid you won't believe it." ”

After seeing the state of the young man, the old monk no longer looked calm, he turned around suddenly, crossed several meters in a breath, picked up Ren Zhiming, and said with red eyes: "Save him, or die." ”

Ren Zhiming thinks he is a doctor, but he has the strength to exercise his body all year round, but when he was carried in the palm of his hand by the old monk who was a head shorter than him, he felt that he was as weak as a chicken.

"I'll save, I'll save."

How dare Ren Zhiming not save it? He could smell a strong smell of blood on the old monk's body, like a butcher who had been killing pigs for many years.

In an instant, Ren Zhiming set up an operating room, pushed the young man onto the hospital bed, and began to treat.

Skipping the process of taking photos and taking pictures, and completely following the emergency surgery, Ren Zhiming was miserable. On the other hand, in accordance with the old man's request, he meticulously cut open the soft tissue of the young man's pelvic septum and cut off a piece of meat for him.

It stands to reason that the soft tissue should not have this piece of meat, but although the young man's perineum seems to be intact, it is actually broken inside, and a small cavity appears, and the piece of meat happens to plug his blood vessels, but why it caused such a big body damage, Ren Zhiming wants to break his head.

After taking out the slices of meat, the old monk left with the young man, and he didn't know where he went, and his attitude towards this matter was very vague, and he gradually pressed it down again, and finally stopped asking.

......

After the past is narrated, Ren Zhiming only has remembrance in his eyes.

"Finished?" Li Jiang came to smash his mouth.

"That's it?" Zhang Zhongjing scratched his head.

Wang Youshan glared and said, "Then the old man will come when he says he will come, and he will leave when he says he will go?" ”

A few doctors said that the brothers didn't believe it!!

This is Beijing, the military is very strict, and if you make trouble in the military hospital, you can still say that you can leave?

Ren Zhiming wanted to speak and stopped, in fact, the two old monks really said that they would leave, and the reason for this was not something that people of Ren Zhiming's level could know, as long as he knew, he saved his life and obtained a stele.

"Professor Wang, what are you trying to tell us in this story? Why do I feel that it has nothing to do with the current case at all? Wang Youshan asked, mentioning the key point.

After chatting together for a long time, just talk to us about a strange old man?

Ren Zhiming was silent, and when the official version said this, he couldn't go any further. If one day in the future, one of these people can be promoted to the position of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, maybe he will be able to decipher that information, and what happened during the operation is recorded in detail.

...

Hiss –

Ren Zhiming cut open the young man's pelvic septum, cut a wound about two centimeters long, and suddenly there was a roar, and a violent air flow actually vented out of the opening.

Whew!

This was like a strong wind blowing in the northwest, and the sand wrapped in minced meat and blood like countless roaring gravel hit Ren Zhiming's body one after another, and it was covered with his surgical gown for a while.

According to this posture, Sensei said that after surgery, a large amount of blood loss alone is enough to cause death, and the evil wind enters the body, and the qi and blood are reversed, this person will not die if he connives, and nine times out of ten he should also be paralyzed.

But at this moment, the old monk who was quietly on the side opened his eyes, and a blue light erupted in his eyes!

Whoosh!

The old monk stretched out his fingers and pressed three inches below the young man's navel, and roared in a thunderous voice: "Om Ma Ma Horn Mi Boom"

Strange to say, he roared, and the unstoppable blood, the wind that kept blowing, suddenly stopped.

And then the horrible sight ensued!

A faint navy blue light emitted from the old man's fingers, and the young man's body slowly levitated, yes, it was levitation!

The two of them were suspended more than two meters in the air, almost touching the ceiling, and slowly changed positions again, and actually meditated in the air.

"Returning to the Lotus Blossom Jewel ......" The old monk sat down with his eyes closed, his mouth chattering endlessly with difficult words, and the entire ward was full of buzzing for a while.

"Is this, is this a fairy?" Floating in the air, when did Ren Zhiming see such a scene, he wiped the beads of sweat, and then realized that the temperature was also rising!

Whew-

When the temperature reached an unbearable high temperature, all of a sudden, a burst of dazzling light broke out below the young man's abdomen, and the wind was loud again, and there was a mess in the operating room, and suddenly a hurricane blew up, compared with before, the wind speed was even worse, and the violent air flow blew people to the east and west!

Ren Zhiming hid under the bed to avoid being hit by the objects that were uncovered by the airflow, and if a scalpel was inserted, his life might not be guaranteed.

When the wind calmed down, everything subsided, and the operating room was ravaged by a super typhoon.

"Stitch up the wound."

The old monk and the young man fell back to the hospital bed early, if it wasn't for the mess on the ground, and people mistakenly thought that the previous scene was out of illusion, but with a cup of tea, the old monk looked like he was ten years old, and he didn't even speak as calmly and forcefully as before.

"Yes, yes, yes. Right away, right away, stitched right away. Ren Zhiming immediately complied, and after disinfection, he sutured the wound for the young man.

After an operation, Ren Zhiming was sweating profusely, in fact, this operation is not difficult, and doctors with several years of experience in chief surgery can solve it, but it is to open the knife to take meat, and there is no need to suture the injured organs, and there is no worry about cutting blood vessels, for Ren Zhiming, it is really easier than killing pigs.

However, this old monk thought that he was in charge of urology, so he was arrested, and he had a strange strength, and he couldn't resist, so he knew that this was the case, so what did it matter if he agreed to his request?

"Thank you." The young man who came to his senses thanked Ren Zhiming and presented him with a palm-sized stele with ghost-like characters engraved on it.

Ren Zhiming's area has been brought to today.

How similar the scene is to the past, as if the scene were repeated! Ren Zhiming thought to himself that the young man on the hospital bed must have something to do with Tibetan Tantra, but he couldn't say this, and the chatter of his colleagues around him also made him sit on wax slightly.

"Dean, dean!"

"The test results are in!"

At this moment, the head nurse hurriedly walked over with the test results.

It's a timely rain, Ren Zhiming said: "How the result is, I'll see." ”

"See for yourself....."

"Give it to me." Ren Zhiming snatched the test report, did not pay attention to the strange look of the head nurse, and focused his eyes on the list.

"Oral temperature: 44 degrees, axillary temperature: 43.8 degrees."

"The body temperature reached 43.8 degrees?!"

"It's nonsense, where does the human body get such a high temperature? This super high fever had already burned out his brain," Ren Zhiming scolded in his heart and continued to read.

"Abdominal temperature: 52.3 degrees."

"HEIGHT 159.3CM, WEIGHT 58.6KG."

"The patient's body temperature is still rising, the pores are sweaty, the sweat stains are sticky and black, and the smell is strong....."

There was a click, and the side report fell to the ground

"Oh my God!" Ren Zhiming shouted and rushed into the ward.