Now Yu Ziqing's cultivation has improved a lot compared to the last train, and wisps of true qi immediately probed into the old man's brain like countless tentacles, and the information inside was clearly fed back, and soon a three-dimensional picture was formed in Yu Ziqing's mind.

This kind of exploration of the human brain with true qi seems simple, but in fact, the nerves of the brain are so fragile that they can withstand the random collision of true qi. If it weren't for the fact that Yu Ziqing used to be a Four Brahma Golden Immortal and had an experience that ordinary people couldn't imagine at all, with his current cultivation, where would he be able to explore the brain situation with true qi. In fact, even if you change to a master of the cultivation realm, I am afraid that you may not be able to do this.

This is a digression, and after Yu Ziqing explored, he withdrew his hand, frowning slightly and pondering.

The condition of the old man is even worse than what Dean Zhou said, the tumor is not only large, but also has intracranial metastasis. For Yu Ziqing, it is not difficult to remove the tumor, but it is difficult to allow the elderly to recover as usual after surgery.

"Mr. Yu, how is my father's condition?" asked Vice Mayor Tang softly.

"The situation is even worse than what Dean Zhou said, intracranial metastasis has occurred. Yu Ziqing raised his head and said lightly.

"Even the instrument can't be detected clearly, why don't you touch it like this, and it's clear at a glance?" Director Tang couldn't help but question when he heard this, and there was some sarcasm in his tone.

This is already Director Tang's extreme restraint, if it weren't for Dean Zhou's mention of the things on the train, I'm afraid he would have scolded him even for farting.

Indeed, Yu Ziqing's words and deeds have exceeded the scope that ordinary people can understand, and he is very much like a magic stick.

Yu Ziqing glanced at Director Tang a little unhappily, then took out four silver needles from his shoulder bag, and said lightly: "If it weren't for Dean Zhou's face, even if you used the eight-lift sedan chair to invite me, it would be useless." ”

What Yu Ziqing said is the truth, although he is not a wicked person, he is by no means a saint of great mercy and compassion. If he really wants to save anyone, I'm afraid he will die of exhaustion in this life.

When had Director Tang been so mercilessly ridiculed by such a young boy, he couldn't help but jump up and said, "Boy, if you are playing tricks, Lao Tzu will definitely not spare you!"

Dean Zhou's face suddenly changed when he heard this, and Vice Mayor Tang immediately reprimanded: "Third child, how did you speak, don't apologize to Mr. Yu soon." ”

Although Vice Mayor Tang reprimanded Director Tang, judging from his expression, it was not difficult to see that he was actually suspicious in his heart, this matter was too mysterious.

Director Tang suddenly came back to his senses, the young man in front of him who looked like a god stick was currently his father's only hope, gritted his teeth, hugged his fists at Yu Ziqing and said, "Mr. Yu, Tang's words just now were a little too much. But I still say the same thing, if you are a trick, I will never tolerate it, but if you can really save my father, I will kowtow to you and admit my mistakes, and in the future, as long as it is what your Mr. Yu ordered, whether it is up the knife mountain or down the sea of fire, I Tang Yongdong will do it for you. ”

Yu Ziqing glanced at Director Tang, inserted four silver needles into the old man's head expressionlessly, then stood up straight, and said lightly: "Dean Zhou, arrange the operating room immediately, you can help alone." Like anesthesia, blood transfusions, nothing is needed. ”

This time, even Vice Mayor Tang couldn't help but say, "How can this work? Such a big operation, is it child's play?"

"Your father is the person concerned, ask him, if he disagrees, then this matter will end here, and I will never care about his affairs in the future. Yu Zi said lightly.

Vice Mayor Tang and Director Tang's faces immediately sank, because his father couldn't open his mouth at all, and Yu Ziqing's words were obviously deliberately making things difficult for them.

However, their gloomy and unhappy expressions immediately turned to shock, as their familiar voices sounded in the intensive care room.

"Just do what Dr. Yu wants, and if you need any preoperative agreement, I'll sign it immediately. ”

"Dad, you can speak. Vice Mayor Tang and Director Tang were pleasantly surprised at the same time.

"I seem to be able to move!" Mr. Donald sat up from the bed in surprise, and looked at his freely waving arms in disbelief.

Seeing Mr. Tang, who was half paralyzed, sitting up from the bed, Deputy Mayor Tang, Director Tang and Fang Ping were like ghosts, staring at Mr. Tang with straight eyes, and their bulging eyes were almost falling out of their sockets.

Halfway through, they screamed in surprise.

"Ah, Dad, you're well!"

"Old minister, you have recovered!"

Yu Ziqing shook his head with a little cry and laughter, just now he said that the old man's condition was very serious, they thought that they were playing tricks, but now they think that the old man has recovered. If I really have this ability, I wouldn't be here now, but in the fairy world.

"I only temporarily unclogged the old man's compressed nerves, and I had to open his craniotomy to recover, and I wasn't quite sure that I would be able to get him back to normal. Yu Zi said lightly.

Yu Ziqing's words summoned everyone back to reality from the surprise that was almost crazy, and they all looked at Yu Ziqing with eyes that were almost in awe, and now they finally understood why Dean Zhou respected Yu Ziqing so much.

"Mr. Yu, I confess my mistake to you, please help treat my father. Director Tang suddenly knelt down at Yu Ziqing and kowtowed.

Yu Ziqing hurriedly helped Director Tang up, and said lightly: "I will do my best." "I also faintly like this director who has a straightforward temper and respects his elders.

Mr. Tang was quickly pushed into the operating room, looking at the empty operating room, no infusion, no intubation, no monitor, no assistant.......

There were only two people, him and Yu Ziqing, Mr. Tang who was lying quietly on the hospital bed, a plate of silver needles and scalpels, and a few pieces of yellow table paper like ghost drawings.

Dean Zhou was very nervous and looking forward to it, this would be the most miraculous operation in his life, and maybe he could learn a little magic from it.

However, Dean Zhou soon realized that he wanted to learn magical medical skills from it, and this idea was simply delusional.

Yu Ziqing's knife was extremely fast, the blade was still light, and as soon as the knife went down, the cold light from the blade flashed, and Mr. Tang's scalp was quickly cut open like tofu.

At the same time as Yu Ziqing took out the knife, the yellow table paper that Dean Zhou regarded as a ghost drawing talisman was bounced into the air, and the rune paper floated in the air, suddenly burning, and then turned into a wisp of yellow smoke and burrowed into the knife.

A finger-long knife edge is not bleeding!

Dean Zhou was completely stunned, and even forgot where he was. If the last time on the train, he saw an incomparably magical acupuncture technique, then this time he saw a real legendary immortal magic.

He also finally understood why such a major operation did not require a blood transfusion.

Dean Zhou studied medicine and never believed in the power of ghosts and gods, but today he believes that there are still immortals in this world.

Mr. Donald, who was completely conscious and lying in the hospital bed completely conscious by the silver needle, had always believed in Marxism-Leninism and was an outright atheist all his life, but today he found that his worldview had collapsed.

Yu Ziqing ignored Dean Zhou and Mr. Tang's awe-inspiring gaze at this time, he had forgotten everything. At the moment when the skull opened, he had already put the silver needle deep into the skull, quickly cleaning out the tumor like a cow, and at the same time striking out a series of sword talismans to stop the blood from the wound.

"Stitch up, Dean Zhou. Just when Dean Zhou's mind was still completely in shock, Yu Ziqing had already completed the tumor resection and said lightly.

"It's over?" Dean Zhou blurted out rhetorically, because the whole process only took a minute.

"Hmm" Yu Ziqing nodded, and then sat on the ground, panting as if he had collapsed.

Although what I did just now was short, all the essence and energy were concentrated to the extreme, and the consumption was extremely high.

Dean Zhou woke up like a dream and picked up the tool and skillfully sewed up the wound.

After Dean Zhou sewed up the wound, Yu Ziqing eased up a little, pulled out the silver needle, nodded at Mr. Tang and said, "The operation was successful, recuperate for a few days, and you should be able to recover freely." And here's something I don't want anyone else to know. ”

After speaking, without waiting for Mr. Tang to speak, he nodded to Dean Zhou, and then turned around and left the operating room.

Because Mr. Tang had just undergone surgery, Dean Zhou didn't dare to leave, so he had to say thank you to Yu Ziqing behind his back, and then watched him leave.

Outside the operating room, before the buttocks of Vice Mayor Tang and the three of them were hot, they saw Yu Ziqing walking out of it with a tired face, and couldn't help but be startled, thinking that something had happened, and hurriedly surrounded him.

"Mr. Yu, is there anything wrong?" asked Vice Mayor Tang, his tone very respectful.

"The operation is over. Yu Zi said lightly.

The three of them were stunned when they heard this, and they didn't realize what Yu Ziqing meant by this sentence for a while.

After a long while, Vice Mayor Tang asked, "What did Mr. Yu say just now?"

Then the three of them looked at each other and exclaimed in disbelief: "The operation is over?"

After the words came out, Deputy Mayor Tang and others hurriedly turned their heads to find Yu Ziqing to verify the news, but found that there was still his figure. I wanted to chase Yu Ziqing, but after all, I was still worried about Mr. Tang, and when I was hesitating, the door was pushed open again, and Dean Zhou, who was in a trance, walked out of it.

Vice Mayor Tang and the three of them couldn't help but sink when they saw Dean Zhou's expression.

After opening the skull, he found that the situation was not good, and immediately sewed it up again.

"Lao Zhou, let's talk about it, is there no way for my father to be cured!" Vice Mayor Tang took a deep breath and asked with a sad face.

Dean Zhou glanced at Vice Mayor Tang with some blankness and said, "Who said that Mr. Tang is not saved?"

"Then why are you not reluctant?" Fang Ping glanced at Dean Zhou angrily, this matter was related to her future prospects.

"Then why did you and Mr. Yu come out so quickly?" Vice Mayor Tang was a lot more relaxed when he heard this, how could he investigate why Dean Zhou was not willing to give up.

"The operation is over, it was a success, and Mr. Donald has been sent to the ward to rest. Dean Zhou finally gradually returned to reality and said with a smile.

(To be continued)