He lowered his head and looked at the patient's face that was in a coma, but still wrinkled slightly instinctively in pain.

"It's really a cheap price for you." Jian'er sighed.

It turns out that although the person Georgesana said before always had a physical examination on time, and the physical examination results were not a big problem, the hidden dangers on this person are actually quite serious.

Take the cerebral artery embolism caused by flying as an example. It is because the artery thrombosis suddenly fell off and was blocked. And what is very unlucky is that the walls of the artery vessels after the thrombosis just now were not very clean. In the small section of artery vessels, there were several thrombus blocking the way.

In other words, even if the thrombus dissolves, breaks, and rushes backwards with the flow of arterial blood, the situation will not improve. Instead, the thrombus fragments that rush backwards may be stuck by the thrombus behind, and may even break the thrombus behind, causing a larger area of ​​embolism and causing more serious consequences.

For this reason, what Jian'er has to do in a while is not just to clear the embolism that blocks the blood vessels, but also needs to be a blood vessel scavenger to help this person clear the blood clots behind him together! In this way, this person's physical hidden dangers will be wiped out by Jian'er. In this way, this person is a blessing in disguise.

But this question is light, but it is not that simple to do. How sophisticated the human brain is and how fragile it is, it is possible to send this person back to God's arms during the treatment process. So even with Jian'er's current ability, he has to be careful when operating. Even if this is cured, he has been delayed for so long before, and this person's brain has caused some damage. This recovery is also a very troublesome and takes time.

Although it will take a minute to use Jian'er to help him recover and nourish him, inject vitality, and make him recover with red face. But everyone can't resist this disease, especially when there is an expert next to him who diagnosed it first. If this person gets healed all at once, he will be comfortable, but Jian'er's trouble will be great. Think about how many people in the world have left sequelae due to this embolism? Jian'er doesn't want to be buried by those patients who flock to him.

If that is true, this will be treated, this will not be treated, this will not be treated, and it will not be patient. This will not be cured, this will not be cured, that this will not be cured, that will not be possible. This person will not worry about any, but will not be affected by unevenness. Once she does this, although she will be grateful to some people, she will also be hated by another person at the same time. That is not that she did not give people such great hope from the beginning.

So, the person in front of him should be glad that he had never filmed a film in the hospital, and had never looked at this and that light. No one knew what the situation was in his mind. Jian'er had the final say. What Jian'er had to do now is to help him treat him and calculate his recovery situation (it was not light or severe, which was also a very troublesome thing.), oh, that is, the sequelae that should be left behind (of course, if that Miss Georgesana believed her, she would leave a prescription when she separated to ensure that this person could cure the disease and recover completely). Otherwise, Jian'er would be really uneasy to take on this job.

I don’t want to think so much, so I started working quickly. After all, this situation is still in high altitude, so I can’t afford to wait.

With a light flash of fingertips, a dark gray light flashed through the silver needle in Jian'er's hand. Disinfection was so simple! Then Jian'er's fingertips did not stop. The specially made silver needle, which was thinner than silk, rose up with Jian'er's fingertips, and it had already penetrated deeply into the patient's skull as it fell down, and the needle was still swaying gently at the top of the skin.

"Hmm, woo!" A gentle thrust sounded behind Jian'er, but it soon disappeared. It turned out that it was not someone else who made the sound. Dr. Howard, who flipped over to his small camera, rushed back. The moment he arrived, it happened to catch the moment Jian'er got the needle.

The long needle was stabbed to the end, and only a small part of the needle was still wandering outside... This made Dr. Howard couldn't help but gasp. But soon, as if he was afraid that his own sound would disturb Jian'er, he hurriedly covered his mouth again. He turned on the camera in a hurry and found the best position that would not interfere with Jian'er's treatment, but could clearly capture Jian'er's treatment process, and then turned on the camera with a pious expression. He had missed the first needle, but he didn't want to miss the subsequent treatment again.

The second needle, the third needle... Jian'er's degree was very fast, and the needle seemed to be stabbing casually, which made the flight attendant who had never seen such a method and George Anna standing beside him look cold. If it weren't for the fact that the person lying there was still breathing normally, it would have become more stable. He thought Jian'er was murdering.

At this time, Jian'er was reaching the most critical point. The needle had been put into use. What Jian'er had to do now is to use spiritual power to help the patient wash the inner wall of the blood vessels and open up all the areas blocked by thrombosis.

Taking a deep breath, Jian'er's fingertips curled, and gently flicked the end of the silver needle. An extremely faint spiritual power rushed into the patient's mind along the silver needle. When Jian'er's spiritual power stimulated, the patient's eyebrows hopped suddenly, and then his eyes opened.

"Dad, are you awake?!" George Anna, who had been paying attention to her father's condition, screamed and was about to pounce on her.

"No!" Doctor Howard, who was standing beside him, stopped her with a quick eye and hand.

"What are you going to do?! Peter, Zorro!" He actually dared to stop himself?! Georgiana subconsciously called her bodyguard. She completely forgot her two "door gods" at this time. Because she despised her father and daughter for disturbing their beautiful time together, she booked a first-class ticket to the first-class person and went to the first-class person and didn't follow her at all.

"Shh--" Dr. Howard hurriedly made a gesture of silence, "Don't bother Song, she's still treating your father."
Chapter completed!