Chapter 352: Descended The Third Shift
Soon, Xiao Qing and the others made medicines according to Shen Ping's prescription.
According to Shen Ping's meaning, Xiao Qing and the others first untied all the bandages on Shen Ping's body, and then applied the prepared medicine to Shen Ping's whole body, and wrapped the bandages again.
Repeat this seven times, for seven days each time, and all the tissues in his body can be cultivated and repaired.
But for Shen Ping's statement, Xiao Qing and others really didn't dare to believe it.
After all, as far as Shen Ping's injuries were concerned, even if the Great Luo Immortal was alive, it would never be possible for Shen Ping to recover to the point where he could walk on the ground.
However, since Shen Ping insisted on doing so, they had no choice but to agree.
Soon, two seven days passed, and Shen Ping's body still didn't react. qδ
Even under Xiao Qing's meticulous examination, all the tissues in Shen Ping's body did not even show a trace of improvement.
Xiao Qing could only sigh helplessly, and the others were speechless.
Then two more seven days passed.
Although nearly a month has passed, Shen Ping's body is still not improving, and even a slight infection has appeared in his lungs.
Xiao Qing originally planned to inject Shen Ping with a few injections of anti-inflammatory drugs, but Shen Ping sternly refused, and even claimed that no matter what happened to him, he should not inflict any treatment on himself, even if his life was dying!
But how is that possible? Shen Ping's current situation, even if it is just a small inflammation and does not deal with it, it may cause a big disaster.
And if he reached the point of dying and didn't go for treatment, wouldn't it be equivalent to watching Shen Ping die?
For Shen Ping's stubbornness, whether it is Xiao Qing or Xiao Lingling, they are both eager and helpless.
If it goes on like this, I'm afraid that Shen Ping won't wait until 7749 days, and he will die.
Soon, two more seven days passed.
Shen Ping's body has indeed improved slightly, both organs and muscles have begun to grow and heal.
But for such good news, Xiao Qing and others couldn't be happy anyway.
Because in just half a month, Shen Ping's lung infection became more and more serious, and the whole person continued to have a high fever for a week without getting better, and even the whole person had fallen into a coma.
"Father, if you continue like this, I'm afraid ......."
Xiao Fuling looked at her father anxiously, but it was obvious that the nervousness in Xiao Qing's heart was not much less than his.
"It depends, in another day, if the fever doesn't go away, you can't listen to him anymore, go straight to the first aid!"
In Xiao Qing's opinion, if emergency treatment is not carried out, Shen Ping will really die.
Soon the time came for the next day.
When Xiao Qing walked into the ward, he saw that his daughter was as impatient as an ant on a hot pot.
"How's it going?" Xiao Qing asked in a deep voice.
"It's very bad, now the body temperature has reached 41°, and all organs in the body are on the verge of failure, Dad, I can't hesitate any longer!"
Xiao Qing shook his head helplessly, and finally could only say helplessly: "No, you can't care so much, go to first aid!"
Hearing this, Xiao Fuling hurriedly began to gather doctors and nurses to prepare for Shen Ping's treatment.
But at this moment, Gu Zhenbang suddenly broke in from outside the door and stopped directly in front of Xiao Qing's father and daughter.
"No, you can't touch my master!" Gu Zhenbang said with a serious face.
Seeing this, Xiao Qing and Xiao Lingling were both stunned, and the former hurriedly said, "Old Gu, what are you doing here? Do you want to watch Mr. Shen die?"
When Gu Zhenbang heard this, he turned his head to look at Shen Ping, who had fallen into a coma, and said very firmly: "Of course I can't watch my master die, but my master specially instructed me before he fell into a coma, no matter how critical he is, you must not touch him for half a minute!"
Hearing Gu Zhenbang's words, Xiao Qing and Xiao Lingling were both stunned.
"You're crazy, you!" Xiao Qing pointed out
Gu Zhenbang shouted angrily, "If you don't let us move him now, then he is really hopeless!" Don't you know that if he lasts another hour in a situation like this, it will be useless for anyone to come!"
Hearing this, Gu Zhenbang couldn't help but hesitate.
But after thinking about it, he said, "That...... Just make a decision in half an hour, and if the situation doesn't get better, then it's up to you!"
Xiao Qing sighed heavily, although he was helpless, he had no choice but to compromise.
In the ward, it was so quiet that it was audible for a needle to fall, and almost everyone was constantly checking the time.
Ten minutes, Shen Ping's condition still did not improve.
Twenty minutes later, the same was true......
Twenty-five minutes later, my body temperature even rose slightly.
Finally, when the thirty minutes were up, Xiao Qing hurriedly stood up and said to Gu Zhenbang, "Now that the time has come, you get out of the way, I want to give first aid to Mr. Shen!"
When Gu Zhenbang heard this, he could only helplessly dodge away.
He can't help it, everything can only depend on Shen Ping's creation.
Soon, Xiao Qing walked in front of Shen Ping, and then motioned to the nurse on the side: "Now prepare for first aid!"
The nurse nodded, and then buried herself in her preparations.
Soon, the preparation was complete.
However, just as Xiao Qing was about to start first aid, another nurse's voice full of surprise suddenly came from the side.
"It's gone! Mr. Shen's body temperature has dropped!"