ɦ 䣺 2014-04-1115:53:20251 Chapter 251 Resurrection of the Dead

After forcibly breaking into the door of the operating area, Zhao Sidong did not enter the operating room where his father was for the first time, but changed into a set of surgical gowns, disposable masks and surgical caps in the locker room at the door, and then walked out in slippers.

This time, no one can recognize him immediately.

Of course, the reason he wanted to change his clothes was not to hide himself, but to experience what it was like to be a doctor, nothing more.

The people guarding outside didn't know that he had changed his clothes, and the medical staff inside didn't know that there was a complete 'parallel trade' doctor among them.

Now there is only one room in the entire operating area with the light on, and Zhao Sidong also confirmed this with a sweep of his divine sense.

Without hesitation, he walked straight to the door, and the soft beep of the sensor door slowly slid open to the side, revealing the passage of the entrance.

When I walked into the operating room, I saw a large number of instruments that I had never seen before around the operating table. Under the shadowless lamp, several genuine doctors concentrated on the operation, and the nurses next to them handed over the surgical instruments needed by the doctors from time to time, or helped wipe the sweat with a towel.

Zhao Sidong didn't come over to look at it, because he didn't know this set of Western medicine at all, and he didn't plan to rely on surgery to save his father's first & book&read&novel{.{ yb}{du}.} Pro's life.

He has his own set of methods, as long as there is still breath, he is sure that he can save people.

After going around the operating table, Zhao Sidong suddenly made a lightning shot to restrain all the medical staff after making sure that there was no monitoring device in the operating room, and everyone was caught in a period of loss of consciousness by him.

"Flash it all for me!" he waved his hand, and a light breeze inexplicably rose in front of him, rolling the medical staff around the operating table to a meter away from the operating table in turn, and then disappeared very abruptly as it appeared.

Only then did he see his father lying on the operating table, his chest cavity had been opened, and he could vaguely see the internal organs beating slowly.

Zhao Sidong's face remained unchanged and he stepped forward, and when he raised his hand, a Pei Yuan Dan had already appeared in his palm. casually threw Pei Yuan Dan into his father's chest, and then quickly closed his chest with both hands, and the real yuan in his palm spit out, and immediately catalyzed the Pei Yuan Dan.

If any of those medical personnel were awake and could see Zhao Hansheng's chest at this time, they would definitely be very shocked to see that the chest cut by the sharp scalpel was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the entire wound would have completely disappeared in a short time!

Zhao Sidong stretched out his hand to probe his father's pulse, and groaned for a while, finally revealing a trace of joy.

"Dad, you're lucky this time, I'm glad I arrived in time, otherwise I don't know how many good things would have been wasted. ”

By 'lucky', he meant that Zhao Hansheng's operation was aborted by him in time.

From the doctor's point of view, it is understandable to operate under this circumstance, knowing that the patient's internal organs have been damaged and still sit idly by, such doctors may have, but there are definitely not many, at least these doctors from the First People's Hospital of Nanshan City can't be so cruel.

But they didn't know that for Zhao Hansheng, no matter how serious his internal injuries were, as long as he kept recuperating and supplemented with pills, he could completely recover, because he had taken Qingxu Pill, and his physique was very different from ordinary people.

On the contrary, the surgical operation they performed would open his chest cavity, causing the vitality in his body to leak out, thereby lowering his physique, and making him no longer able to possess the essence and energy equivalent to the innate Great Perfection realm!

In this way, once Zhao Hansheng is too tired in the future, it will be easy to get sick. Even if there is no illness or disaster, you will no longer be able to enjoy the 200 years of life!

Fortunately, Zhao Sidong had already prevented all this from happening in time, and the Pei Yuan Pill he threw into his father's chest was to replenish the vitality in his body. Under the catalytic effect of the true element, the medicinal power of the elixir took effect quickly, bringing huge vitality.

He lifted Zhao Hansheng's upper body up and sat cross-legged in a posture, while he sat cross-legged behind him, with his palms together against the back of his heart, Zhenyuan quietly spit out, entered the meridians in his body and began to wander around.

Although Zhao Hansheng had not cultivated before, thanks to the help of the Qingxu Pill, the meridians in his body had already been opened, so it saved Zhao Sidong a lot of trouble at this time.

After thirty-six weeks of practice, he slowly withdrew the true yuan, because at this time, the injuries in Zhao Hansheng's body had completely disappeared, and there was no need to continue.

"Dad, how are you feeling now?" After waking up his father, Zhao Sidong asked with concern.

Zhao Hansheng smiled bitterly, "What else can I do, of course it's too good to be any better, if you have a son, no matter how bad it is, it should become good." ”

He looked down at his body, and in an instant he understood what had happened.

"I didn't expect that I would be assassinated...... I really don't know where I, Zhao, didn't do well enough, and I would make people angry, and even made such a thing as assassination. ”

Zhao Sidong shook his head, "Dad, I don't know the cause of this now, but I know one thing, an official like you who is full of righteousness, puts the people first, and earnestly works for the welfare of the people is impossible to do anything evil. I think Uncle Zhu, the direction of their investigation might as well work in this direction. ”

He didn't know that his casual guess was extremely close to the truth.

......

"Mr. Lu, according to the news fed back from the hospital's eyeliner, the guy surnamed Zhao is not dead, and after several hours of surgery, he has turned around again!" A middle-aged man in black looked at Lu Zheng respectfully, reporting the information he had just obtained.

Lu Zheng's narrow eyes lit up, and the dim room was like a flash of lightning, instantly brightened, and then fell back on.

"yes, I see. It seems that I still underestimated him at the time, and if I had given him another slap at that time, I wouldn't have to worry about it now. ”

With a wave of his hand, Lu Zheng decided to find an opportunity to strike again. The martial artist of the Great Perfection of the Day After Tomorrow slapped two palms in a row but failed to kill an ordinary person, which is definitely due to bad luck!

"Mr. Zhang, you can rest assured, this time I will definitely not have any omissions, and I will definitely kill him in the palm of my hand!" Lu Zheng turned his head to look at Zhang Junbing who was sitting on the sofa, but the expression on the latter's face was not necessarily so relaxed.

It's just a matter of assassinating the secretary of the municipal party committee, the key is that the person is not dead!

If a person dies, it is nothing more than that people of the same faction will help to take revenge, and they may not do their best. But it's different if people don't die, and their own revenge is definitely the most terrible!

Although he is not in the mixed system, Zhang Junbing also knows how serious the nature of this matter is, once he is found out, there will be no luck at all, and if he is imprisoned again, he will only die.

"Mr. Lu, I don't know why, I always have a feeling of panic, as if something bad will happen......"

Lu Zheng glanced at him and replied lightly: "Mr. Zhang, this is scaring himself, let me tell you this, if the real thing is revealed, there is also a certain person Lu in front, and it will not affect you." ”

Zhang Junbing shook his head, "No, Mr. Lu misunderstood what I meant, I'm not worried about this." Have you forgotten what I once said, that kid surnamed Zhao is very powerful......"

"Hmph!" Lu Zheng interrupted what he hadn't finished with a cold snort, "Mr. Zhang is too worried! According to what you said, the strength that the kid surnamed Zhao showed more than half a year ago was only between four and five levels of the day after tomorrow, even if his talent was high, in less than a year, he could rise by one weight at most." Assuming that he is now the strength of the sixth level of the day after tomorrow, there is no need to worry about it at all!"

Seeing Zhang Junbing looking at him suspiciously, he smiled proudly: "Mr. Zhang seems to have forgotten that Lu is now the day after tomorrow, and he is only one step away from entering the innate world! ”

"Hehe, what Mr. Lu said is that I did forget this......" Zhang Junbing replied, but he always felt that there was something wrong in his heart.

Lu Zheng, who is full of self-confidence, if he knew that when Zhao Sidong did it to Zhang Junbing and others more than half a year ago, he did not exert all his strength, and it was not the sixth level of the day after tomorrow at all, but the same acquired consummation as he is now, I don't know if he would be stupid.

If he knew that Zhao Sidong had now far surpassed the innate martial artists and become an immortal cultivator who was much higher than the ancient martial artists, it was estimated that he would not only be stupid, but would most likely be directly scared crazy!

"Someone!" Lu Zheng suddenly turned around and shouted outside, and soon a man in black walked in.

Lu Zheng squinted his eyes and instructed him: "Send someone to monitor Zhao Hansheng's whereabouts, in addition, you must also pay attention to his son's movements, and once there is a suitable opportunity, find a way to drag him down and notify me!"

"Yes, Mr. Lu!" the man in black replied respectfully and turned to leave.

Lu Zheng tilted his head and pondered for a while, and finally laughed, he looked back at Zhang Junbing who was sitting on the sofa smoking a smoky cigarette.

"Mr. Zhang, I think it's time to contact your backstage and let them prepare in advance, once Zhao Hansheng dies, I believe there will be many people eyeing the throne of Nanshan City!"

Hearing this, a rare smile also appeared on Zhang Junbing's face, "I hope it's ......."