The two old men hurried to Qin Dong's ward, and did not see Huang Fuyun, Sheng Qingyun, and Qin Sheng, and learned from the nurse that Huang Fuyun and the three of them went to another ward, and looked at Qin Dong who was lying on the hospital bed slightly, and saw that there was nothing unusual, and the two hurriedly left the ward and rushed to find Huang Fuyun and the three of them.

When the two old men found Huang Fuyun and Sheng Qingyun, they had already visited several wards, and Sheng Qingyun also made a simple examination of the patients in the ward, and now they were in a three-person ward, and Sheng Qingyun was examining a patient.

This is a young warrior, in his early twenties, and according to his physical performance, he should be in the process of just breaking away from ordinary martial artists and stepping into Mingjin cultivation.

Next to Huang Fuyun introduced: "...... The responsibility of the Special Operations Bureau is heavy, most of the members of the bureau are still ordinary people, intelligence collection and analysis, logistics support, these are mainly shouldered by ordinary people, even the foreign combat tasks are mostly shouldered by specially trained soldiers, after all, there are not many real warriors, and even fewer warriors are used by the country, to become a real warrior, opportunities, talents, efforts, and financial resources are indispensable, so most of the soldiers who perform tasks on many battlefields are specially trained and have stimulated the fighters who have overdrawn their physical potential......"

The little soldier in front of Sheng Qingyun is the kind of special training warrior that Huang Fuyun said, his team was ambushed when he was on a mission, and when he was rescued, he was left alone in the entire team, and the reason why he was able to wait for the rescue alive was because of the full protection of the other fighters in the team, just because he was the youngest soldier in the team, and the rescued little soldier was sent to the exclusive hospital of the Special Operations Bureau and the Wumeng after emergency rescue in the local hospital, but the little soldier's injury was special, a bullet pierced the skull and entered the cranial cavityThe brain is damaged, but there is no brain death, and the brain is still active.

The two old men entered the ward, and Huang Fuyun and Qin Sheng hurriedly greeted: "Elder Jin, Elder Wang, you are here!"

The old man dressed in a white Tang suit, wearing mille-feuille shoes, and snow-white hair, waved his hand: "Is it the one who said that Qin Dong could be cured?"

Huangfu Yun pointed at Sheng Qingyun, who was checking the little soldier on the hospital bed: "It's this Mr. Sheng!"

The two old men saw that Sheng Qingyun was concentrating and calmly, pointing his sword at the center of the little soldier's eyebrows, standing there with a mysterious momentum, an indescribable aura lingering.

Sheng Qingyun withdrew his hand, squinted slightly in contemplation, and several people around him did not speak, not daring to disturb Sheng Qingyun's contemplation.

After a while, Sheng Qingyun opened his eyes, and Qin Sheng hurriedly asked, "Brother, how is it?"

Sheng Qingyun said softly: "It's hard to say, the injury is easy to treat, and the bullet can be taken, but whether he can fully recover, I'm not sure, his damaged brain can be repaired, but that part of the lost memory is difficult to retrieve, and the corresponding body functions need to be relearned!"

As soon as he heard Sheng Qingyun finish speaking, the old man in a white coat and a pair of glasses spoke: "What are you going to do? Do you know the danger? Where the particle bomb is, who dares to touch it?"

Sheng Qingyun glanced at the old man in the white coat, then turned to look at Huangfuyun and didn't speak.

Huang Fuyun hurriedly spoke: "This is Professor Wang and Elder Wang, who are today's medical masters, especially in surgery, who are world-renowned, honorary presidents of the Chinese Medical Association, and special advisers to the National Health Bureau......

A series of title introductions made Sheng Qingyun frown slightly, and stretched out his hand to block Huangfu Yun and continue to introduce: "Can it be cured?"

Huangfu Yun was stunned for a moment, and Qin Sheng on the side spoke: "Brother, these soldiers are all injured for the country, as long as there is a point of hope, they should do their best to diagnose and treat, I hope that the elder brother will take action for the sake of their injuries for the country, and the Special Operations Bureau is grateful!"

Sheng Qingyun nodded and said, "I know, they are respectable people, I will do my best, but I hope that no one will disturb me when I am treating!"

Seeing that Sheng Qingyun seemed to be about to roll up his sleeves to treat the little soldier, the old man in the white coat was anxious: "Slow! What are you doing? I don't know who you are, but I will never allow you to treat patients at will like this, we need to be responsible for patients, even if you really have the ability to treat, you must first make a strict treatment plan for everyone to discuss and approve before you can strictly treat according to the plan, how can you be as casual as you, this is disrespectful to the lives of our soldiers!" The more the old man spoke, the more excited he became, and he forgot about the strangeness he felt on Sheng Qingyun's body just now.

Sheng Qingyun looked at the old man like this, and suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, he could see that the old man didn't deliberately find fault, but really said it in line with the responsibility of a doctor, so Sheng Qingyun couldn't say anything for a while.

The old man in Tang costume smiled "hehe": "Old Wangtou, what's the hurry, this little brother is not as disrespectful as you think, if the old man is not mistaken, Xiao Brother Sheng should be the 'Nine Divine Doctors' who built the city, I have heard the name for a long time, and I have not been able to see each other, only to know that meeting is better than being famous, Doctor Sheng, the old man Jin Jiu has seen Doctor Sheng!" After speaking, he hugged his fists.

Sheng Qingyun was a little confused and also hugged his fists in return: "Boy, Sheng Qingyun has seen Jin Lao!" It's just that he hasn't figured out how he has the name of 'Nine Divine Doctors'.

Seeing Sheng Qingyun's confused appearance, Jin Jiu also knew what Sheng Qingyun was confused about, and immediately said with a smile: "Doctor Sheng is building a city to treat liver cancer, heal kidney failure, invigorate white blood, cure cerebral palsy, sweep away incurable diseases, and sweep away disloyalty, unfilial piety, unkindness, injustice, corrupt officials, filthy officials, ruffians, bullies, and foreigners, this is a big name in the medical world, and the name of 'Nine Divine Doctors' deserves to be like thunder!"

Sheng Qingyun's face flushed, and he scratched his head, as if his incurability was not attributed to these nine kinds, right? Who gave him the message? At this time, he just said in a sneering voice: "This is notorious!"

The old man in the white coat stared at Sheng Qingyun carefully with wide eyes: "You are the 'Nine Divine Doctors'? No wonder, no wonder! I'll just say that the Huangfu kid is not a man who doesn't know the severity, how can he find a hairy boy to treat the wounds of our wounded soldiers! If it's the 'Nine Divine Doctors', it makes sense! But your Nine Divine Doctors have some meaning, how do you know if the patient should be cured or not?" The old man was a little curious, forgetting the doubts just now.

Huang Fuyun on the side was also a little embarrassed by the old man called 'Huangfu Boy', a big man in his fifties, called 'Boy', he couldn't have a seizure yet, he had to endure it, especially in front of a few young people, Huangfu Yun didn't know what to say.

Sheng Qingyun felt that the old man should be a relatively pure-minded scholar in the old man's call, and he could be said to be a man of temperament.