In just fifteen minutes, Zhou Xiaoya and Zhao Linger rushed to the First People's Hospital of Jianghai City.

The reason why Zhao Ling'er was also called over was because Zhou Xiaoya heard Ren Xiaojing on the phone that Qian Xiaowen's head had been bleeding, and she and Sister Zou had both passed out.

For the sake of insurance, Zhao Ling'er was pulled over together.

When I arrived at the emergency department of the hospital, President Cao was already waiting there, and the two chief physicians of the hospital arranged the operation in the operating room, one in surgery and one in the brain department.

As soon as he heard that even the chief physician of the brain department was dispatched, Zhou Xiaoya was even scared into a cold sweat. It's okay to get hurt somewhere else, but it's not fun to have a brain problem.

Outside the operating room, Ren Xiaojing was still crying, and Zhou Xiaoya asked patiently for a while before he thoroughly understood the condition.

Sister Zou's condition is slightly better, her forearm is fractured, and in addition, the back of her head was knocked out of a blood lump by a baseball bat, but she did not hurt her head, and she has woken up not long ago.

As for the one who is undergoing surgery in the operating room, it is naturally Qian Xiaowen, who is the most seriously injured.

The girl's ribs were broken by a stick, and she was also hit with a stick on her head, and the stick was hit on the back of the head, with a total of three bleeding points, and the neurologist who participated in the rescue came up with an emergency treatment plan, in order to prevent her from aggravating the bleeding in her brain, Jier formed intracranial hypertension and endangered her life, and the director of the brain department decided to immediately perform a surgical craniotomy.

In fact, even so, there is no guarantee that Qian Xiaowen can completely recover, and the current craniotomy and pressure removal measures are just passive and helpless measures. If the hemostatic point cannot be controlled after the craniotomy, the bleeding will not stop at that time, but I am afraid that Qian Xiaowen's final result will still make people sigh.

After hearing this, Zhou Xiaoya's fists had already been squeezed fiercely, and his fingernails were faintly pierced into the flesh, but he didn't feel the pain at all.

A monstrous rage burned in his chest.

At this moment, he couldn't wait to break Mettsburg to pieces. More than a dozen big men actually played such a heavy hand on three weak girls?

This revenge will not be avenged!

However, it is obviously not about revenge at the moment, the top priority is to rescue Qian Xiaowen first.

Although the chief surgeon in the operating room are two chief physicians with superb medical skills, in the entire Jianghai City medical system, they can definitely be regarded as the best type of medical skills, but judging from Zhou Xiaoya's understanding of the condition, Qian Xiaowen's injuries are extremely serious, and the two chief physicians are obviously not too sure.

At this time, he and Zhao Ling'er can only take action in person.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhou Xiaoya turned his head and looked at Cao Lao beside him: "I want to enter the operating room, you notify the two directors, they continue the operation, Ling'er and I will watch, if necessary, you can't interfere with me!"

"Huh, you...... You're going to go in too, and you're going to make a move?"

Suddenly hearing these words, Dean Cao was obviously startled, and even the director of the beauty institute who had just arrived on the side was stunned.

"I can't explain it to you...... With me and Ling'er present, we are at least sure that even if the operation fails, Xiaowen can save her life!"

While speaking, Zhou Xiaoya didn't wait for Dean Cao to react, glanced at Zhao Ling'er beside him, turned around and reached out to push the door of the operating room open, and strode in.

"Hey, what are you doing here? This is the ...... surgery."

Under the shadowless lamp, two chief physicians in their forties and fifties were nervously performing the operation, and each of them had two or three assistants standing beside them, some wiping sweat, and some handing hemostats and other surgical tools.

The other two doctors who were standing on the periphery to ensure all kinds of supply work heard the sound and turned their heads to see Zhou Xiaoya breaking in, he was still wearing civilian clothes, and he didn't even change his surgical gown, his complexion immediately changed, and he stepped forward to stop him directly.

It wasn't until he saw Dean Cao who was following Zhou Xiaoya that the words in his mouth stopped abruptly.

"Elder Meng, Master Zhou and Ling'er come over to assist, you continue, they are watching, if necessary, they can do whatever they want, you must not interfere!"

After entering the operating room, Dean Cao gritted his teeth, and finally decided to believe Zhou Xiaoya, and when he saw the two chief physicians who were undergoing surgery turning their heads to look over, they opened their mouths and gave an order.

"Nonsense!"

Hearing Dean Cao's words, the brain doctor in his forties among the two physicians glanced at Zhou Xiaoya, and immediately lowered his head to continue the operation, as for the other director of surgery who was estimated to be in his early fifties, he turned his head and signaled to the assistant who was helping to wipe his sweat beside him, and after the latter understood and removed his mask, he glared at Zhou Xiaoya and Ling'er:

"You're the qigong master in the hospital? Hmph, do you know what kind of operation this is? Craniotomy! This is a craniotomy, do you know? Do you think it's ordinary rheumatism and bone pain? Just a few casual words can make the patient grateful to Dade? This is going to kill people, you know?"

In front of Dean Cao, this Dr. Meng didn't give any face, and his words were so harsh that Cao Laodu was surprised. Obviously, this person is very dismissive of the Qigong miracle doctor in the hospital.

"Hmph, since you know that human life is at stake, it's best to close your mouth quickly and turn back for surgery. ”

Glancing at Doctor Meng coldly, the matter was urgent, and Zhou Xiaoya didn't care about respecting the old and loving the young, so he said directly with a calm face: "As far as I know, you are not very sure of this operation, I am here to ensure that after your operation fails, the patient will not die! In other words, I can guarantee her life 100%, do you dare to say such a thing? If you dare to say it, I will turn around and leave!"

After some words, Dr. Meng completely opened his tongue, what kind of joke is he making? After the craniotomy failed, he still guaranteed the patient's survival 100%?

Since the craniotomy has failed, aggravating the patient's trauma, it is not bad if he does not die immediately on the operating table, and he is 100% guaranteed to survive after surgery?

These thoughts flashed in his mind, Mo said that it was this Doctor Meng, and the other assistant doctors on the side all looked strange, and looked at Zhou Xiaoya and Ling'er with a brush, just like seeing a divine illness.

Fortunately, even Dr. Meng was so blocked that he didn't dare to answer, and the others naturally didn't say anything more, Cao Lao breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, turned around and walked out of the operating room.

The operation continued to be carried out nervously, and Zhou Xiaoya and Zhao Ling'er, who were not dressed in Wuyin, were like an outlier, just standing beside the two chief physicians, nervously looking at Qian Xiaowen, whose head was turned on under the shadowless lamp, and had mixed feelings for a while.

"Not good, the patient's vital condition has decreased, blood pressure has decreased, Director Wang, there are two bleeding points and bleeding again. ”

Suddenly, the assistant doctor, who was nervously staring at the sign monitor and the zoomed-in monitoring screen in the surgical area, gave a nervous prompt.

Zhou Xiaoya's heart jumped, and when he turned his head, he saw that the index representing blood pressure on the monitor was indeed continuing to decline.

This is obviously the rhythm of an emergency, the human brain is not compared to another place, a small accident will lead to the consequences of zhì Yan zhòng, the bleeding point coagulation failure, Qian Xiaowen's life is in danger.

"Ling'er, help me sweep the formation, in case I fail, you can make up for it immediately!"

Before the two chief doctors could react, Zhou Xiaoya gave a deep voice to Zhao Ling'er beside him, and silently recited the "Qi Therapy Technique" in his heart while speaking, and raised his hand to throw an invisible spiritual power towards Qian Xiaowen on the operating table.

The invisible spiritual power quietly drilled into Qian Xiaowen's body, and her blood pressure, which had been continuously decreasing, immediately rose slowly.

In the eyes of all the doctors, Zhou Xiaoya was just a meaningless throwing gesture towards the patient.

Just raised his hand and threw it like a "joke", and the patient's vital signs actually tended to be stable?

Such a scene was like a miracle, and it instantly shocked everyone, including the two chief physicians.

Immediately afterwards, under the stunned gaze of all the doctors, after Zhou Xiaoya threw four or five "qi therapy techniques" in a row, Qian Xiaowen's continuously declining blood pressure finally returned to a normal level, and it was even much more stable than when the craniotomy was just started.

Such a scene had long been beyond the comprehension of several doctors, and the two chief surgeons stopped their movements and looked at Zhou Xiaoya with a shocked expression.

"No, the bleeding point has not been controlled, the blood clotting failed, and the patient's blood pressure has begun to drop again!"

Zhou Xiaoya just breathed a sigh of relief, and the assistant doctor in charge of observation on the side reminded him nervously again.

"Ling'er, pay attention, I'm going to use the talisman!"

Gritting his teeth suddenly, Zhou Xiaoya reminded Zhao Ling'er of a word, then reached out and took out a yellowed strange rune paper from his arms, which was the "Holy Spirit Rune" that the latter handed him when he pulled Zhao Ling'er out of the mysterious bronze USB flash drive for the first time.

This kind of talisman paper Zhao Ling'er brought on his body is actually only one or two, he gave Zhou Xiaoya a "spiritual talisman" and a "holy spirit talisman", and the "spiritual talisman" has been used up when treating Sun Meimei, and now the only thing that can be used in Zhou Xiaoya's hands is this stronger "Holy Spirit talisman".

Holy Spirit Rune: One of the items unique to Xianling Island in the Fairy Sword World, there are very few surviving items, only a few of them are on Zhao Ling'er, who is said to be a descendant of Nuwa. It is said that the talisman has the powerful spiritual power of the god Nuwa. Even if you are dying, as long as you still have a breath left, you can be saved.

After taking out the "Holy Spirit Rune", Zhou Xiaoya silently recited the activation spell of the rune paper in his mind, raised his hand and patted it, and the yellowed rune paper the size of half a palm immediately turned into a white light and rushed into Qian Xiaowen's opened skull.

"Oh my God, the bleeding point coagulates successfully, this blood ...... Did you really stop it?"

In the next moment, the assistant doctor who was in charge of observing the patient's signs suddenly exclaimed, or his heart was too shocked, as a dignified doctor, at this moment, in the operating room, this kid actually burst into foul language......