Chapter Twenty-Eight: Parents' Cultivation [New Books for Collection]

Lin Meng looked at it for a while.

"How is it, senior brother! The old chief is very kind to me, and I ask you to think of a way to help me. ”

"Don't worry, it's not a big problem, just take it out. Lin Meng looked back at him and said.

"What, it's not a big problem? What are you kidding!

That's the head, and there's a lot of nerves around it, and there's a lot of blood vessels. ”

Zhao Xinmin looked at Lin Meng with a relaxed face, and said incoherently, still thinking in his heart:

"Such a ghost, according to you, I have read all the books of the past few decades in vain!"

Commander Ding and Political Commissar Feng also looked at it with disbelief on their faces.

"Elder Zhao, after all, when it comes to the chief, I think you should be cautious. ”

"Oh, I really know what I mean, I don't trust!"

Zhao Lao looked at them with anger on his face, and continued:

"If you don't believe it, say it earlier, toss people, you can get it yourself!"

"Old Dean, it's not that I don't trust you, but I want to believe that this little brother is really ......," Dean Cui hurriedly defended.

"If you don't believe that my old Zhao can, but if you don't believe my senior brother, then I won't agree. ”

"When Zhao Dezhu heard it, he quit!"

Once again, the room fell silent.

"Anyway, you can't do anything, so I'll try!"

Looking at Zhao Dezhu, who was full of dejection, Lin Meng had to say helplessly.

The main thing is to look at Lao Zhao's face, if it weren't for this, it would be good to die, what does it matter to him.

"What do you mean?" Dean Cui was also helpless, so he had to ask the two of them.

"Hey, let's listen to Zhao Lao!"

"Senior brother, do you want to prepare something......

"Surgical gowns, surgical tools, silver needles and everything else are gone, oh, it's asking someone to do it. ”

"Lao Cui, let's arrange surgery, Xinmin will be my brother's assistant. Go get ready, all right, come and call me!"

In the operating room, Lin Menggang came over and saw guards standing with loaded guns on both sides of the corridor.

"It seems that this patient's status is not low, and there are guards when he is sick. ”

Lin Meng thought in his heart, and when he arrived at the door of the operating room, he was stopped.

"I'm sorry, you can't go in on the other side here. The guard saluted and said solemnly.

"He's the doctor, let him in. Commissar Ding said.

"Ahh

Looking at the young Lin Meng, the guard said in surprise.

"Senior brother, senior sister, just wait outside with them, my senior brother and I are in!"

Zhao Dezhu said, Li Xinying and Yang Cheng nodded, and sat down on the stool in the corridor.

When I entered the operating room, I saw a person lying on the hospital bed.

It seemed to be a little familiar, and Lin Meng looked at it carefully.

"Isn't this the one you used to see in newspapers and on TV, I've seen it before. ”

"Senior brother, I can see it!"

"How did he get here?"

"I don't know, the old chief dedicated his whole body to the motherland, hey, it's really ......"

"Don't talk about it, let's do it!"

"The surgical gown you want!" Zhao Xinmin sent the surgical gown to Lin Meng, still strange in his heart.

Lin Meng put on a surgical gown and came to the operating table, his consciousness was like a scanner.

Sweeping from head to toe, all the situation of the lying old man was clearly imprinted in Lin Meng's mind.

The scars left by dozens of bullet holes all over his body deeply moved Lin Meng.

"Silver Needle!"

Zhao Xinmin hurriedly picked up the silver needle and was about to go to the alcohol lamp to disinfect.

"No!"

"Ah, oh, good!"

"What's the situation, don't the needles need to be sterilized?"

I thought about it, but I still handed the needle to Lin Meng.

Lin Meng directly wiped his aura on it, not to mention the virus, even the virus and his father were cleaned up.

"Phantom Soul Needle" Zhao Xinmin shouted, and immediately realized that the occasion was wrong. Shut up.

He had heard his father mention this needle.

"No wonder the old man wants to call him senior brother, it seems that he is really hidden!"

"Scalpel!" Lin Meng sealed his acupuncture point with the Phantom Soul Rejuvenation Needle, and spoke again.

Zhao Xinmin handed it over indifferently, obviously still indulging in Lin Meng's stitchwork.

"Boom, boom" twice, the scalpel cut through the scalp, and the back skull was slightly opened with both hands.

Zhao Dezhu is okay, after cultivating by himself, many things are understood.

It's just that he can't do it himself, but he believes that it won't be long before he can do such an operation.

Zhao Xinmin is different, this operation, he saw that his scalp was numb.

"Is this an operation? Is there such an operation? Is there no need for anesthesia?"

His hands were spasming as if they were having chicken claws, and his head was directly in a state of panic.

The aura penetrates directly through the open opening through the fingers, dividing the blood vessels and nerves to both sides, leaving a hole to go deep into the shrapnel, and the most mind-consuming time comes.

Lin Meng's divine sense and aura were used together, carefully wrapping the shrapnel with aura little by little, and then slowly pulling the shrapnel out. Fortunately, Lin Meng has entered the Yuan Infant Period, and such losses can still be afforded.

Seeing Lin Meng playing there like a dancing god, Zhao Xinmin was messy in the wind again.

Slowly, the shrapnel was wrapped in aura, avoiding all blood vessels and nerves, and slowly revealed from the small opening.

"What kind of operation is this?" Zhao Xinmin thought with his teeth squeaked.

"It's finally out!" Lin Meng held the shrapnel between his two fingers and put it on the plate on the side.

Then another aura was infused into it, helping to repair the tissues that had been damaged by shrapnel for many years, and then covered the small opening.

"Needlework!"

Zhao Xinmin reacted and hurriedly handed it over.

Lin Meng stitched it up a few times, and his hand gently brushed the silver needles, and all the silver needles were put away.

Then he turned around, took the towel held by Zhao Dezhu and wiped the sweat on his forehead.

"It's really not an ordinary drain, I can't do it in the future, but for this person, it's still worth it!"

Lin Meng thought to himself, and then said to them:

"The problem on the head is solved, as for rheumatism, Zhao Lao, you can deal with it in the future, you can do this. ”

"Yes, brother. ”

"He will wake up in a while, you divide this medicine twice, and give him water, and his heart failure will be fine. ”

As he spoke, Lin Meng stuffed his hand into his pocket and took out a Qi Condensing Pill that he had practiced before and gave it to Zhao Xinmin.

It's not that he is reluctant, Lin Meng also wants to give a better pill, but I'm afraid he won't be able to bear it.

"You help deal with the bloodstains, bandage it, let's go out first!"

"Okay, okay!" Zhao Xinmin reacted and nodded again and again.

Everyone watched Lin Meng and Zhao Dezhu come out, and immediately led them up.

"How...... What...... What is going on?" asked Commander Ding in a trembling voice of anxious anticipation.

"The operation was a success, and I will wake up in about ten minutes. ”

"What does it mean that the operation was successful? I woke up in about ten minutes?" asked Political Commissar Feng for some reason.

"Hahaha, the shrapnel was removed, the operation was successful, and the chief will wake up in ten minutes. ”

Zhao Dezhu patiently explained.

"Ah, it's okay!Old Feng, it's okay!" Commander Ding and Political Commissar Feng hugged each other with tears in their eyes and repeated.

It's no wonder, if something happens to the real chief on their side, don't talk about favors, it's their job, and it is estimated that it will be difficult to keep it.

The two of them were excited like children, hugging this, hugging that, and repeating "It's okay" in their mouths.

When they arrived at Lin Meng, when they saw Lin Meng with a serious face, the two of them were embarrassed.

"Thank you, thank you really!" Commander Ding took Lin Meng's hand and said sincerely.

"I'm really sorry, I apologize to us softly before!" Commissar Feng said and bowed deeply.

"The two of you are right!" Lin Meng said. Lin Meng wanted to know that it was this who he would have shot a long time ago.

"You wait a little and the chief will wake up, and I'll take my senior brother to the consultation room for tea first. ”

"Okay, I'm sorry, I'm careless, you guys go over first!" Commander Ding said politely.

The guard in the corridor also watched the young man leave with a shocked face.

It only took 10 minutes from entering to coming out, is this NM an operation? Everyone was at a loss.

After a while, Zhao Xinmin came out with the operating cart.

"How's the chief?"

"All the data indicators are returning to normal values, he should be awake soon! ”

"Good, good!"

"Senior brother, come and drink tea! Good tea, I usually don't want to drink it!"

"Hehe, it's rare!

The soup is ruddy in color and smooth in the mouth.

"This is the top Pu'er black tea, which was given by an old comrade-in-arms of mine.

I still have a little bit, and I'll give it all to my brothers and sisters in a while. ”

"It's still Zhao Lao who understands things, unlike some people who don't have the consciousness of being a junior and a younger brother!"

Li Xinying looked at Yang Cheng who was drinking water with a wicked smile.

"Hehe, senior sister, you know, I don't have anything good. ”

Yang Cheng said with an embarrassed smile.

"What about teasing you?" Li Xinying also realized that she had said the wrong thing.

"But I didn't drink any flavor of this tea?" Yang Cheng said innocently.

"We're only a few years old, and we'll be there in a few years. Lin Meng slowly took a sip and said slowly.

Zhao Dezhu nodded in agreement.

The four of them were drinking tea and chatting, but the intensive care ward exploded.

"What kind of medicine is this, it's not packaged, it's not explained, you just bring it to the chief. ”

"Deputy Dong, this is what my father's senior brother wanted, and when I wake up, I will give it to the chief. ”

"What a mess, if there is a problem with eating, you are responsible!"

"I'm in charge, I can!"

"Chief, your old ......"

"I know my own situation, so let's get the medicine. ”

Zhao Xinmin hurriedly poured a glass of water, broke the medicine in half, and put half of it in the cup.

As soon as the medicine meets the water, it quickly opens, and the water slowly turns emerald green.

"Come, chief, take your medicine!"

The old man looked like a person who had undergone surgery, sat up directly, and drank the cup directly.

The water has a faint fragrance, and when you drink it, it feels like it spreads out not to the stomach, but to the throat and to the limbs.

The cells of the whole body are like the reincarnation of a starving ghost, scrambling to swallow.

"Hmm," the old man groaned in comfort with his eyes closed.

The wrinkles on his face slowly unfolded and began to become rosy.

Zhao Xinmin looked at all this in disbelief, is this medicine, this is a miracle!

"It's been a long time since I've felt this comfortable!"

After a while, the old man opened his eyes, stretched, and said.

"The chief is thanks to my uncle, my father, and even Zhao Dezhu this time. ”

"Zhao Dezhu, your father, you are Xinmin, right?"

"Chief, how do you know about me?" Zhao Xinmin asked excitedly.

"Hmph, how can you not know, when you were a child, Lao Tzu also wrapped you up, but your father, hey!"

"What's wrong?"

"They all said they were afraid of giving me trouble, and they never contacted me. If it weren't for what you just said, I wouldn't have known your father was here. ”

"Oh, no!"

"Hmph, I'm all old, and there are still few people who don't have to worry about it. ”

My father is very powerful, and I really don't know how powerful it is.

"Go and call them over, especially your father's brother, I should thank them well. ”

Seeing Zhao Xinmin coming out of the ward, Commander Ding and Political Commissar Feng hurriedly came over and asked:

"How's the chief?"

"I've woken up, I've just taken my medicine, you can go in. ”

"Okay, hard work!" said the two of them in a panic.

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