Song Youting, who was nervously waiting for the news, received the latest news from the contact person when it was almost noon.

[Arrest successful.] 】

【Great!】 】

[But you help ask, why can't they stop itching all the time, we can't change several medicines, the therapists are on it, it's useless, they are itching so much now that their skin is scratching and bleeding, and their hair is tearing off strands of hair. 】

[Okay, okay, wait a minute. 】

Song Youting quickly announced the good news in the credit group, and then asked Cen Wen for a prescription.

[Normal, no abnormal reaction, how can you let two terrorists who are used to seeing wind and waves obediently go to the hospital to see a doctor? ] 】

So, let them do this? 】

[Take ice cubes to give them ice to itchy skin, which can only be relieved by ice, without taking medicine or other treatments, ice cubes are the only means. 】

[Okay.] 】

[Don't forget to ask the contact person if our mission can be over.] 】

Half an hour later, Song Youting sent a booking message in the credit group, and checked out tomorrow to return.

[Damn, that's it?! 】

[I didn't do anything, so I came here, lay down for a few days, and then went back? 】

[God.] 】

[When did you get the medicine?] 】

[Secret. Cen Wen interjected leisurely.

[Okay, okay, don't ask.] 】

[Hello God, what do you want to eat at noon? ] 】

[The mission is complete, where should we go for dinner?] 】

[Don't make a fuss, you have to eat and drink, and I'll do it when I get back to town, and I can even invite you to play in Dufeng City for a night. Not here, don't have fun at the mission location, everything is low-key and hidden. 】

[Be obedient, or I'll be beaten one by one.] 】

【噫......】

[Okay.] 】

Thorns, what thorns, in Cen Wen's eyes, are just a group of little hairy heads, disobedient, just less fighting.

As soon as Cen Wen spoke up, no one in the group spoke, and she didn't pay attention to whether she had a private chat or not, anyway, don't make an accident.

This group of thorns was also obedient, and indeed they all stayed in their hotel rooms honestly, and at most went downstairs to walk around the nearby streets.

The next day's check-out and departure time, sign in the group one by one, and meet at the airport smoothly.

After returning to Dufeng City Airport, Cen Wen fulfilled his promise and asked them to pick a random place in the city to eat, drink and have fun for two hours, and hurriedly got on the last train back to the town.

Cen Wen went home, and they went back to school.

The next day, all the members of Song Youting's team gathered once to review the task as usual.

But this time, a group of people sat opposite each other for a long time, unable to say anything with content.

The task was taken by them, Cen Wen was inserted halfway, on the surface, she was here to score points, but in fact, all their team members knew that they were the ones who did this mission.

"The gap is too big."

"This is the big guy, right?"

"Such a young man?"

"If it's really a big guy who came out of the battlefield of life and death, no matter how young he is, it's normal."

"But she didn't have a murderous aura in her, and she didn't kill us when she beat us."

"That's even more terrifying, the big guy who can control the murderous aura at will."

"I didn't even see her figure clearly before I fell to the ground."

"It's scary."

"Spread the news and recommend it to other teams."

"Why?"

"Such a strong boss, it is impossible to partner with us all the time to do assigned tasks, each team must have a share, and we can't just be beaten."

The second half of the sentence ended this review meeting.

It has not been three or five days since Cen Wen's small shop resumed normal business, and he received a new credit task on the credit software.

It's not an assignment, it's a recommendation.

The town hospital transferred an injured student who had been recuperating for a long time and suffered a nerve injury, and asked her to see if she could take over.

Cen Wen was curious about this case, so he took advantage of the lunch break to temporarily close and went to the hospital.

I met the student in the convalescent ward.

The injury was severe, paralyzed below the thoracic vertebrae, unable to move all limbs, life was completely dependent on human care, there was numbness in the arm, the case clearly stated that he had fallen from a height, multiple fractures on his body, and traces of abuse.

The day a military cadet enters the school is equivalent to enlisting in the army, if he is injured or disabled, he is under the control of the state, so he doesn't have to worry about his medical expenses, but now that the average life expectancy of the population is 200 years old, young people in their twenties have been paralyzed since then, and they and their families can't accept it.

Cen Wen gave him three treatments, the first time he first scanned his whole body to find out the injury, the second time he focused on finding the lesion to find out any abnormalities, and the third time he tried to treat and repair it.

His parents sat on the chairs at the end of the bed, not daring to interfere with the bedside, if the therapist was suddenly disturbed during the operation, not only would the ability go wrong, but it would also be dangerous to himself and the patient.

Only the attending physician is standing next to the bedside, and if there is any hope of regaining sensation in the upper body, both the doctor and the patient will do their best.

Cen Wen didn't make any fancy movements when treating people, and gently pointed his finger on the most seriously injured part of the patient, quietly like a wooden man.

The paralyzed young student is completely unaware of the process of alien powers operating in his body.

After a few minutes, Cen Wen withdrew his hand, first moved his stiff wrist, then lifted the quilt and rolled it up to his stomach, completely exposing his arm.

"Have you ever imagined how far you would like to recover?"

"I want to be able to move my hands, sit up, eat and dress myself."

"Except for numbness, the arm feels like a big stump, and nothing else, right?"

"Yes, I don't know if it's cold, hot, or hot."

Cen Wen nodded, moved his fingers a little exaggeratedly, bent down, pinched a layer of skin on his thin wrist, and twisted it hard.

"Ahh

The young man shouted suddenly, and was stunned.

"Ahh

The doctor on the side shouted, grabbed his other arm, and twisted it, as if he had seen a medical miracle.

"Ahh

The young man shouted again.

"Ahh

The parents who were sitting on the chairs at the foot of the bed rushed over excitedly, and one of them grabbed an arm and twisted it without pity, and it could be seen that he had used a lot of strength and gritted his teeth.

"Ah, it hurts!"

The young man lying motionless on the hospital bed was screaming in pain.

"That's my flesh! Mom and Dad, tap! ”

"Saved! You are saved! You can get better, you can get better! ”

The mother hugged her son's head and wept bitterly.

"Doctor, please save him, he is still young, he can't lie like this for the rest of his life."

Her father walked around to Cen Wen and shook hands tightly with her.

Cen Wen did not move or struggle, patiently waiting for this father to calm down.

"He is a new injury, not difficult to treat, but to be obedient, your family and patients must be obedient, he has to re-practice his mobility after the fracture is recovered, you parents can't train hard because they feel sorry for their children."

"He is a military cadet, he is not afraid of hardship, it doesn't matter how hard it is." Parents packed tickets for their children one after another.

"Okay, just do what you say, I'll work hard, you cooperate, heal the injury, and get a graduation certificate."

"Hmm!"

"The patient rests first, and I'll talk to the attending doctor."

(End of chapter)