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Now Fang Qingshu's cultivation has improved a lot compared to the last time on the train, strands of real hair immediately penetrated into the old man's brain like countless tentacles, and the information inside was clearly fed back, and soon formed a pattern in Fang Qingshu's brain. three-dimensional picture.

This kind of exploration of the human brain with true energy.It seems simple, but in fact the nerves of the brain are so fragile that it cannot withstand the random collision of true energy.If Fang Qingshu hadn't been the Four Brahma Golden Immortal.Have an experience that ordinary people can't even imagine.With his current level of cultivation, how can he explore the brain with true energy?In fact, even a master in the cultivation world might not be able to do this.

This is a digression, let's talk about Fang Qingshu's exploration.He withdrew his hand, frowning slightly in thought.

The situation of the old man was even worse than Dean Zhou said. Not only was the tumor larger, but it had already metastasized into the brain.For Fang Qingshu, it is not difficult to remove the tumor, but the difficulty is to make the old man return to normal after the operation.

"Mr. Fang, my father's situation is like a plow," Deputy Mayor Tang asked softly. [

"The situation is worse than Dean Zhou said, and intracranial metastasis has occurred." Fang Qingshu raised his head and said lightly.

"Even the instrument can't detect it clearly, so it's so difficult for you to touch it so that it's clear at a glance?" Director Tang couldn't help but question it.There was some sarcasm in his tone.

This is already Director Tang's extreme restraint. If Dean Zhou hadn't mentioned the incident on the train, he might even swear at farting.

Indeed, Fang Qingshu's words and deeds have exceeded the scope of ordinary people's comprehension, very similar to a man.God stick.

Fang Qingshu glanced at Director Tang with some displeasure, then took out four silver needles from his shoulder bag, and said flatly: "If you don't want to save Dean Zhou's face, it's useless even if you use eight sedan chairs to invite me."

What Fang Qingshu said is the truth. Although he is not a villain, he is by no means a merciful saint.If he really wanted to save anyone, he might be exhausted for the rest of his life.

When had Chief Tang been taunted so mercilessly by such a young boy, he couldn't help but jumped up, and said: "Boy, if you are playing tricks, I will definitely not let you go!" "

Dean Zhou's face suddenly changed when he heard the words, and Deputy Mayor Tang immediately reprimanded him: "My third son, what are you talking about? Hurry up and apologize to Mr. Fang."

Although Deputy Mayor Tang reprimanded Director Tang.But judging from his expression, it is not difficult to see that he is actually doubting in his heart, this matter is too mysterious.

Only then did Director Tang suddenly come to his senses. The young man in front of him, who looked like a magic stick, was his father's only hope. He gritted his teeth, cupped his fists at Fang Qingshu and said, "Mr. Fang, what Tang said just now is true." It’s been a bit too much. But I still say an old saying, if you play tricks, I will never tolerate it, but if you can really save my father, I will kowtow to you and admit your mistake. From now on, as long as it is what you Mr. Fang ordered, whether Go up the mountain of swords and go down to the sea of ​​fire, I, Tang Yongdong, will take care of it for you."

Fang Qingshu glanced at Director Tang, and inserted four silver needles into the old man's head expressionlessly.Then he stood up straight, and said calmly, "Dean Zhou, arrange the operating room immediately, and you can help alone. Like anesthesia, blood transfusion, etc. Nothing is needed."

This time even Deputy Mayor Tang couldn't help but said, "How can this be done? Is such a big operation a joke?"

"Your father is the person involved, so ask him. If he disagrees, then this matter will be over. I will never take care of his affairs in the future." Fang Qingshu said lightly.

The faces of Deputy Mayor Tang and Director Tang immediately sank, because his father couldn't speak at all, and Fang Qingshu's words were obviously deliberately trying to make things difficult for them.

However, their gloomy and unhappy expressions immediately turned into shock, because their familiar voices sounded from the intensive care room.

"Just follow Miracle Doctor Yu's orders. If there is any pre-operative agreement, I will sign it right away."

"Dad! You can speak now." Deputy Mayor Tang and Director Tang said in surprise at the same time.

"I seem to be able to move again!" Old Mr. Tang sat up from the bed in surprise, looking at his freely waving arms in disbelief.

Seeing Mr. Tang, who was paralyzed and hemiplegic, sit up from the bed, Deputy Mayor Tang, Director Tang, and Fang Luo, it was like seeing a ghost.He stared straight at Mr. Tang, his protruding eyeballs almost fell out of their sockets. [

After a while, they cried out in surprise.

"Ah, Dad, you are well!"

"Old Minister. You are well!"

Fang Qingshu shook his head dumbfounded.Just now when they said that the old man's condition was very serious, they thought they were playing tricks, but now they think that the old man has recovered.If I really have this kind of ability, I am not here now, but in the fairy world.

"I only temporarily dredged the old man's oppressed nerves. If he wants to recover, he needs a craniotomy, and I'm not very sure that he can return to normal." Fang Qingshu said lightly.

Fang Qingshu's words brought everyone back to reality from the almost insane surprise, and they all looked at Fang Qingshu with almost awe-inspiring eyes. Now they finally understand why Dean Zhou treats him so well.

"Mr. Fang, I admit my mistake to you, please rush to treat my father, Chief Tang, who suddenly knelt down to Fang Qingshu and kowtowed.

Fang Qingshu hurriedly helped Director Tang up, and said calmly: "I will try my best." In his heart, he also faintly liked this director who is straightforward 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 him and Fang Qingshu.Mr. Tang who was lying quietly on the hospital bed.A plate of silver needles and scalpels, as well as a few yellow sheets of paper that look like ghost symbols.

Dean Zhou is very nervous and looking forward to it. This will be the most miraculous operation in his life. Maybe he can learn some miraculous medical skills from it.

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

Fang Qingshu's knife was extremely fast, and the blade was still shiny. When he cut it down, the blade gave off a cold light, and Mr. Tang's scalp was quickly cut open like tofu.

At the same time as Fang Qingshu drew his sword.The yellow paper that Dean Zhou regarded as a ghost drawing talisman was bounced into the air, and the talisman floated in the air.Suddenly it burned up, and then turned into a wisp of yellow smoke, which slammed into the knife edge.

A finger-long incision did not bleed!

Dean Zhou was completely dumbfounded.I even forgot where I was.If the last time on the train, he saw the incomparably miraculous needle inflammation technique, then this time he saw it was the real and legendary fairy spell.

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

Dean Zhou is a medical student and has never believed in the power of ghosts and gods, but today he believes that there are gods in these worlds.

The pain nerves were controlled by silver needles, and Mr. Tang lay fully awake on the hospital bed.I have always believed in Marxism-Leninism all my life.He is an atheist through and through, but today he finds that his worldview has collapsed.

At this moment, Fang Qingshu completely ignored the astonishment mixed with reverence from Dean Zhou and Mr. Tang, he had completely forgotten everything.The moment the skull was opened, he had already penetrated the silver needle into the skull, cleaning out the tumor like a butcher dispelling an ox, and at the same time shot a series of saber talismans to stop the bleeding from the wound.

"Let's suture, Dean Zhou." Just when Dean Zhou was still completely in shock, Fang Qingshu had already completed the tumor resection, and said calmly.

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

"Yeah..." Fang Qingshu nodded, and then sat down, panting heavily as if he had collapsed.

What I did just now was short-lived.But all the spirit, energy and spirit are concentrated to the extreme, which consumes a lot.

Dean Zhou just woke up like a dream, picked up the tools, and skillfully sewed up the wound.

Wait for Dean Zhou to sew up the wound.Fang Qingshu regained his strength a little bit, pulled out the silver needle, nodded to Mr. Tang and said, "The operation was successful, take a good rest for a few days, and you should be able to recover naturally. And this matter, I don't want any other people know

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Mr. Tang to speak, he nodded to Dean Zhou, then turned and left.

Because Mr. Tang had just finished his operation, Dean Zhou didn't dare to leave, so he had to say thank you to Fang Qingshu's back, and then watched him leave.

Outside the operating room, Deputy Mayor Tang and the three of them hadn't sat in the hot seat when they saw Fang Qingshu walking out of the room with a tired face. They couldn't help being shocked, thinking that something had happened.Hurry up and go around.

"Mr. Fang, what's the matter?" Deputy Chief Tang asked with a very respectful tone.

"The hand curtain is over." Fang Qingshu said lightly.

The three of them were stunned when they heard this.For a while, I haven't realized what Fang Qingshu's words mean.

After a while, Deputy Mayor Tang asked, "What did Mr. Fang just say? .

Then the three looked at each other.He exclaimed in disbelief, "Is the operation over?"

After the words came out, Deputy Mayor Tang and others hurriedly turned to Fang Qingshu to verify the news, but found that he was nowhere to be found.He wanted to chase after Fang Qingshu.But after all, he still missed Mr. Tang. While hesitating, the door was pushed open again, and Dean Zhou walked out from inside with a somewhat dazed expression.

Seeing Dean Zhou's trance-like expression, the three deputy mayors of Tang couldn't help but feel their hearts sink.

Could it be that after the head was opened, it was found that the situation was not good, and it was immediately sewed up again.

"Old Zhou, tell me, is my father hopeless?" Deputy Mayor Tang took a deep breath and asked with a sad expression on his face.

Dean Zhou glanced at Vice President Tang in a daze, and said, "Who said Mr. Tang is hopeless?"

"Then why are you so absent-minded?" Fang Ping gave Dean Zhou an annoyed look.This matter is related to her future.

"Then why did you and Mr. Fang come together so quickly?" Deputy Mayor Tang felt relieved a lot when he heard this, and why would he ask why Dean Zhou was so absent-minded at this moment.

"The operation is over, very successful. Mr. Tang has been sent to the ward to rest." Dean Zhou finally gradually returned to reality.Said with a smile.