The evil forces roaming the heavens

Chapter 1905 Zhang Cheng: "Why don't you massacre the city?"

Renhe Hospital, operating room
Wearing surgical scrubs, Zhang Cheng is precisely making an incision into the affected area.

But the moment he opened it, Director Liu broke out in a cold sweat and said, "No, no, we have to stop. The infection is too serious. If we can't finish, something terrible will happen!"

Speaking to Zhang Cheng beside him, Director Liu panicked upon seeing the large infected area in the lungs.
This has exceeded their expectations. If they close the wound now, the patient might be able to live, but if they force the surgery, the patient might not survive the operation.

Hearing Director Liu's words, Zhang Cheng calmly replied, "This is within my expectations; I'm still 100% confident!"

Staring at Zhang Cheng in shock, Director Liu exclaimed in astonishment, "Are you crazy? Even in this state, you still say '100%'?"

But even as Director Liu was speaking, Zhang Cheng had already begun making incisions around the affected area.
"No, Zhang Cheng, it will cause massive bleeding!"

Looking at the location where Zhang Cheng made the incision, Director Liu became anxious.
Is it because this kid is from Mangcun? We've already told him it's impossible, but he still insists on trying!
But to Director Liu's astonishment, the expected massive bleeding did not occur; instead, Zhang Cheng cleaned up the infected area.
"Clean the wound, quickly!"

He spoke seriously, but Zhang Cheng's face remained calm and composed.

As the assistant, Director Liu quickly realized what was happening and began to cooperate with the wound cleaning.
But just as Zhang Cheng picked out the shrapnel and tossed it into the instruments, making a clinking sound, everyone in the operating room burst into laughter.
After quickly treating all the infections, Zhang Cheng stitched up the wound, put down the scalpel, and said, "All done!"

"call!"

As Director Liu let out a long breath, he felt cold sweat pouring down his forehead.
Standing in the observation room above, the dean looked at everything with admiration in his eyes and said, "Teacher, when I was his age, I didn't have this kind of skill!"

"Back when you were on the battlefield, I taught you how to tie your own intestines with your hands. You were so terrified you turned deathly pale!"

Speaking to the dean beside him, Principal Yang became happy.
"Teacher, please don't mention this. You're retiring next year. What are your thoughts?"

Turning to Principal Yang beside him, the dean inquired.

"My feeling is that the pillar of Renhe for the next few decades has emerged!"

Looking down at Zhang Cheng, who was being helped by nurses to remove his surgical gown, Principal Yang's face was filled with satisfaction.
Because he discovered such a promising talent just before his retirement, it can be said that he did not let Renhe down!

As soon as they came out of the operating room, two men in military uniforms asked, "Doctor, is my father alright?"

"It's nothing serious, it'll be fine in three hours. Just remember not to let him smoke for the next couple of days."

Zhang Cheng smiled and gestured to the two men in front of him.

After hearing Zhang Cheng say that, their expressions gradually relaxed.
Before long, a large group of people arrived.

Seeing this, Zhang Cheng smiled and nodded, then turned and went back to his office.
While Director Liu was in his office, recounting Zhang Chengqing's wound-clearing techniques, the hospital director was also visibly shocked.

He had seen what Director Liu was saying to Zhang Cheng from above, but he hadn't expected it to be something like this.
But when the dean saw the video, his eyes widened and he exclaimed, "How...how did he do that?"

"I do not know!"

With his hands outstretched, Director Liu looked completely bewildered.
Because he had no idea how Zhang Cheng managed to avoid the critical areas of massive bleeding and then clear the infection.

"You're a first assistant, not an anesthesiologist, don't you know that?"

The hospital director, staring wide-eyed at Director Liu, was also dumbfounded.
He sent Director Liu because he was afraid that Zhang Cheng was too young and that if something went wrong, he would find someone to take the blame and make him the scapegoat!

After all, Director Liu is getting old, and we can't let Zhang Cheng's future be delayed.

Director Liu: Dean, listen to this, are you even speaking human language?

Dean: You're a first assistant, acting like an anesthesiologist, and you still have the nerve to say that! Anesthesiologist: Slander! Slander! They're slandering me!
"I really don't know! He was so fast, it was like he'd done it countless times before!"

As he explained to the dean, Director Liu was also incredibly surprised, because Zhang Cheng was only a few years old, yet he already had so much experience!
Zhang Cheng: Three-legged toads are hard to find, but two-legged people are everywhere!

Upon hearing Director Liu's words, the dean waved his hand and said, "Alright, you can go now!"

Back in his office, Zhang Cheng had just sat down when a man in military uniform walked in and said, "Dr. Zhang, thank you so much. If it weren't for you, my father probably would have..."

"This is what I should do! I am a doctor, and treating and saving lives is my duty, just like when you put on a military uniform, you have to protect your country!"

Zhang Cheng smiled as he addressed the man before him.

Upon hearing Zhang Cheng's words, the man immediately saluted and said, "Thank you!"

"You're welcome!"

With a broad smile, Zhang Cheng saw him out.

Just then, Zhang Cheng received a phone call.
"What the hell? What did you say?"

He spoke with a face full of doubt, while Zhang Cheng stared wide-eyed in disbelief.

On the evening news, Zhang Cheng stared at the television in disbelief, as if he couldn't believe what he was seeing.
He only asked Krieg to fetch something, how did it turn out like this?
Watching the flames burn in the streets, and seeing the desperate people weeping and wailing, Zhang Cheng didn't know why, but a smile crept onto his lips.

Because he was truly "heartbroken" that so many reserve "talents" were not being put to good use!

The real disaster wasn't their attack by Krieg, but rather the subsequent arrival of the Self-Defense Forces.
It's important to understand that natural disasters in Japan are never caused by nature, but rather by their own people, who are "born" into the country!
"Wow!"

The roaring flight landed, and as the organs, bearing all the necessary documentation, were donated, Zhang Cheng sat in the Mercedes-Benz, looking at the silent Krieg beside him and said, "I asked you guys to retrieve something, and you either caused a storm or a downpour. Now you've even blown up half the city. If you're so capable, why didn't you massacre the city? Huh, why didn't you massacre the city!"

Zhang Cheng questioned Krieg, his face filled with anger.

He wasn't angry at Krieg for "acting recklessly," but at these bastards who were so stubborn. Since the people were gone, they should at least have brought back some of the valuables. They lost so many talented people for the sake of one thing; it was a huge loss for them!
Don't ask Zhang Cheng why he feels heartache; it's because anything he sets his sights on belongs to the Zhang family!

They looked at each other, turning their heads in bewilderment. Krieg seemed not to have heard what Zhang Cheng said at all, but their eyes began to flicker when the massacre of the city was mentioned.

Seeing their attitude, Zhang Cheng shouted angrily, "Look at me! Look at me!"

"Wow!"

Krieg opened the car door and vanished into thin air.
Watching Krieg leave, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but roar, "You bastards, what kind of attitude is this? When I told you to kill someone, you rushed off; when I told you to do something, you ran faster than anyone else to get me back! Driving is tiring! Come back!"

The next day, when Xinyi learned that a suitable donor organ had been found, she looked astonished.
Because he simply couldn't believe it all; after all, he had already prepared himself to face death.

Sitting next to Xin Yi, Zhang Cheng looked at him and said, "The surgery is tomorrow. Whether you live or die is up to you!"

"I want to live!"

Looking firmly at Zhang Cheng, Xin Yi grabbed his shoulders and said, "I want to live."

Hearing Xin Yi's words, Zhang Cheng smiled and said, "Okay, I'll help you!"

(End of this chapter)