"You're lucky!"

Bao Hui was still a little angry with Murong Bo, but since he was back, he went to treat Zhang Wenfang. He had no intention of thinking about other things now, so he put them aside.

He got up and scraped his head, washed, changed his clothes, and then came to the hospital, bypassed Zhang Wenbin, who was sleeping in exhaustion at the door, and entered Zhang Wenfang's ward.

Zhang Wenfang's situation is more serious than that of everyone in Lingjiu Palace.

Not to mention the broken bones inserted into the heart, the fractures and dislocation of the spine on the waist and back are also a major problem. If you do not pay attention to the operation carefully, it is very easy to damage the central nervous system, and the lowest will also lead to paralysis. The most serious thing is the condition of her brain, with multiple internal bleeding. Without the most authoritative brain doctor on this planet's fine surgery in its prime, no one dares to take action just by not damaging the internal tissues of the brain to find a hemostat.

However, Zhang Wenfang's life countdown is only 17 or 8 hours. Even if the top authoritative brain experts from abroad set off immediately, they would not have time to see her for the last time.

The doctors of the military medical expert group should not have finished the research plan yet.

Bao Hui pondered for a moment and took the initiative to improve his medical skills to ensure the success rate of treatment. After all, it is a life, even though she is still hostile to him and her brother because of basketball...

Open the system: "Complete the main task (peerless difficulty): The host personally experiences and explores the completion degree of the "Battlefield Medical Care" project of the "Training Training Classic" - 8o%, rewards merit value of 10,000 points, 1 S-level crossing ball..."

"Battlefield medical module expansion progress: 85% of modern medical skills (deputy director expert level), 80% of ancient martial arts medical skills (Xinglin famous doctor level)....”

Bao Hui: "System, improve medical skills!"

System: "Ding! Consumption of 50,000 merit values, collect, analyze, integrate modern world C-level technology medical skills, biochemical world B-level technology medical skills, illusory simulation... 90% of modern medical skills (director expert level)!"

"Consuming 10,000 merit points, collecting, analyzing, integrating modern world C-level ancient martial arts medicine, Tianlong world B-level ancient martial arts medicine, illusory simulation... 90% of ancient martial arts medicine (Huang Tai Imperial Medical Level)!"

"Consuming 200 million merit values, deducing and integrating modern world c-level scientific and technological medical skills, c-level ancient martial arts medicine, biochemical world B-level scientific and technological medical skills, Tianlong world B-level ancient martial arts medicine, and upgrade to a...a...aa...ss...sss...sss...sss...ss...sss...ss."

Bao Hui looked at: "The completion degree of the "Training Training Classic" project: physical fitness - 95%, martial arts (fighting skills, cold soldier control) - 1oo%, shooting - 1oo%, armor control - 1oo%, driving - 1oo%, battlefield medical care - 1oo% (transcendent miracle doctor level)..."

He exhaled, thought for a while, walked out of the door and slapped Zhang Wenbin.

"If your sister is in the situation, if you don't have surgery, I'm afraid... If you believe me, please let me try it!" Bao Hui thought that if you don't let you go, he would pat you faint, and I will do it myself.

"Ah? Do you have a solution?" Zhang Wenbin said in a hoarse voice: "The doctor just issued a critical illness notice, but the expert group is still arguing... Damn, what if he cares? You must save my sister!"

Bao Hui didn't expect that he trusted him so much, and said movedly: "Don't worry, I can't save you, I'll let your sister be buried with you! You are guarding the door, no one is allowed to disturb you. If someone wants to break in or have any questions, please let them go to the window of the observation room and talk to me!"

Zhang Wenbin nodded fiercely: "This dead horse can at least hit a 50% success rate. If he is treated, he will either live or die, and he will have half the chance of survival; if he is like those experts who have been talking, if he does not undergo surgery, the survival rate will be o." What he bet on was all his rational emotions.

If Bao Hui fails, Zhang Wenbin will be in pain for the rest of his life due to guilt and regret.

At this moment, Zhang Wenbin and Zhang Wenfang and his sister were closely linked to Bao Hui.

Zhang Wenbin was like a door god, with his eyes closed and standing upright, blocking the door of the ward.

Bao Hui entered inside and used a silver needle to thrust political commissar Zhang Zhiping on the other bed. With his physical condition, he would only wake up after at least 8 hours.

Immediately, Zhang Wenfang made detailed preoperative preparations.

All of this is in the surveillance camera screen of the special care unit. Bao Hui deliberately did not interfere and let it record it truthfully. Of course, the next step involves some medical skills that have been used to modify the videos after being shot...

First, she restored the broken bones of Zhang Wenfang's body to her body. Her swollen appearance was completely contrary to her usual slender and beautiful figure. Bao Hui saw it without any blasphemy, only pity and guilt, as well as her hatred and murderous intent for the killers sent by the Octopus.

After the reduction degree of bone fracture was determined, he began to gradually inject trace amounts of "gene repair fluid" in small pieces to ensure that these bone fractures were healed quickly.?

After the next major chest opening surgery, Hong took over the surveillance video.

Bao Hui directly used the spiritual sword to open his chest quickly, accurately and at one time, which took half a second; the video recorded by the Red Queen was that he used various medical devices to open his chest for 1 minute to open his chest "quickly".

Bao Hui reduced the broken bones of the heart, accurately found the hemostasis point, sutured the blood vessels, sutured the broken heart... Finally, he injected the "gene repair solution" and used the exquisite beauty and traceless epidermal suture stitch method. All 1oo% was recorded in the video, without modification.

This short 10-minute operation will definitely shock those ordinary experts!

Bao Hui didn't care about these things, he completely believed that the queen of Red would handle it very well.

The above process is all about how the queen of Hong decides how to record it. Her philosophy is that as long as the top secret information such as his spiritual sword and ancient martial arts are not exposed, these surgeries are normal, can be opened and made public.

"Enough!"

Bao Hui looked at the merit value consumption of 1oo points/second, compared with the remaining merit value "deposit", and was very confident about the final brain surgery.

After supplementing Zhang Wenfang with biochemical universal plasma (this section of redness was pinched off), he began to prepare for craniotomy.

Fortunately, the hospital had already shaved her head, so Bao Hui didn't need to worry about it anymore.

He used the Spirit Sword to open the skull, and after 10 o'clock true energy, a 1cm sword light extended from the Spirit Sword blade, and cut off her entire skull like to cut tofu. Of course, what the Red After recording was recorded was that he operated chainsaws and other tools to open the skull.

At this moment, a low noise and chaos came from outside.

Soon, some old experts in white coats were lying on the window of the observation room. In the intercom, the sound of gasping in the air conditioner and the exclamation of "blind fucking" came from the intercom speaker...

I saw that Bao Hui was operating the scalpel with two slender microscopes, and briskly connected the blood vessels in her brain.

This new multifunctional intracranial scalpel removed from the honeycomb not only allows surgery to be performed easily, but also has the function of injecting "gene repair solution". This is used for intracranial experiments of injecting T-virus reagents to the tyrant, which is just right.

Bao Hui took him 5 minutes to finish this meticulous work. After cleaning up the intracranial congestion, he was re-examination.

After changing more than a dozen probes, he stimulated Zhang Wenfang's brain area one by one to check his activity.

"yes, except for the language area, which requires 10 days of repair of gene repair solution, the rest are normal."

After Bao Hui breathed a sigh of relief, he quickly used bone adhesive to restore the skull. With the movement of a stitch, he stitched it in one round of beauty needles, which took no more than 2 minutes.

The old-fashioned doctors and experts in the observation room above have long been silent and their eyes are dull.

Not long after, Zhang Wenfang, who was covered in splint bandages, was pushed back to the rest and monitoring room of the special care unit by Bao Hui. After connecting the monitoring equipment, he saw that all the indexes were normal. During the system identification, Zhang Wenfang's health value steadily increased. Bao Hui then left and came to the outside room.

"It's very successful. She will wake up in about 12 hours. After 10 days, she can speak. If I were there, I will definitely come and see you. You and your dad should talk with her more and practice more to get back to normal speaking faster." He took off his surgical gown and threw it into the trash can beside him.

Zhang Wenbin nodded gratefully, his lips trembled and could not speak, and his heart was filled with joy: "My sister is alive!"

At this moment, the experts hurriedly ran out of the observation room.

Bao Hui said quickly: "You block them and don't let them disturb your sister within 3 hours. Keep it a secret for me!"

Zhang Wenbin nodded, covering Bao Hui, who was wearing military uniforms, and his 1.86-inch size blocked Bao Hui, who was 1.78, was barely able to do so.

Those experts did not pay attention to Bao Hui who was about to slip away. They just wanted to enter inside and see Zhang Wenfang's situation, and also get close to the doctor's master. When such a great master came, there was no movement in the industry. They thought about all the candidates who matched them, and all the fears were eliminated one by one. The experts were already itchy and couldn't bear it anymore.

"Get out of the way, Zhang family boy, believe it or not, let me tell your father, how polite you treat your elders?"

This is a threatening route for elders.

"Get out of the way, Xiaobin, let uncle check carefully with your sister..."

This is trying to play the family card.

...

"Mom, the doctor has just finished the operation. My little sister is resting and not letting me disturb you!" Zhang Wenbin remembered Bao Hui's instructions. Even if a group of experts called his mother, he insisted on delaying for more than three hours before letting everyone in.

"Mom, you dare to stop him, you are so brave!" Han Mei, a national treasure singer, raised her fist and hammered his arm.

"You can go in and take a look. Don't let those excited experts touch your little sisters. If the wound is damaged, it's okay..."

Before he finished speaking, Captain Han's face changed, and he instantly changed from an elegant artist to a tigress protecting his son. After giving her son a blank look, he hurriedly ran in.

Zhang Wenbin smiled and followed him in.

I saw the father and daughter sleeping quietly inside, each with a bed, and they slept soundly; the experts did not act rashly, and they all stared at the monitor in a dumbfounded manner.

Han Mei first pushed Zhang Zhiping, and saw that he was sleeping like a dead pig, she pounded him a few times, covering the quilt for him; then pointed secretly and directed her son to separate the experts; she immediately entered the circle and protected her daughter who was tied with bandages, and immediately burst into tears with pain.

Zhang Wenbin immediately comforted: "Mom, the doctor said that my sister's surgery was very successful. She would wake up in about 12 hours. After 10 days, just let us practice talking with her more..."

Han Mei has not responded yet.

A group of experts shouted.

"Where is the miracle doctor?"

"Where has the holy hand gone?"

Zhang Wenbin pointed out proudly outside the door.

The experts remembered that they saw someone vaguely at the door, and suddenly a gust of wind chased Bao Hui and left.

"Hey, Lao Li, you can immediately call out the surveillance and check the whereabouts of everyone who came out of Special Guard Area A 2 minutes ago..."

But how could Bao Hui let them track it down?

After learning the information from Honghou, he immediately responded and blocked all his surveillance video records. Instead, some unusual things appeared in the surveillance.

Therefore, Bao Hui was tracking someone else at this moment, and that person was his dear uncle, Sheng Junfeng and others.

"How could my uncle get along with the Sheng family? I'm still here?"
Chapter completed!