Chapter 185 The Therapist Gives Hope
Chapter 185 Therapist gives people hope
Author: The snoozing bug
Song Youting, who was waiting nervously for the news, received the latest news from her contact person at almost noon.
【Capture successful.】
【Very good!】
[But please help me ask, why can't they stop itching? We tried several different medicines, and even went to therapists, but it didn't work. Now they are itching so much that their skin is bleeding, and their hair is bleeding.
Pull it off strand by strand.]
【Okay, okay, wait a moment.】
Song Youting quickly announced the good news in the credit group, and then asked Cen Wen for a prescription.
[It’s normal, there’s no abnormal reaction at all. How do you get two terrorists who are used to the storm to go to the hospital for treatment? 】
【So, just let them be like this?】
[Give them ice cubes to cool their itchy skin. It can only relieve the pain without taking medicine or other treatment methods. Ice cubes are the only way.]
【good.】
[Don’t forget to ask the contact person if our mission can be ended.]
Half an hour later, Song Youting sent the booking information to the credit group to check out and return tomorrow.
【Holy shit, it’s over like this?!】
[I didn’t do anything, I just came here, lay there for a few days, and then went back?]
【Amazing.】
【When did you give the medicine?】
[Secret.] Cen Wen interjected leisurely.
【Okay, okay, I won’t ask.】
[Hello, Master, what would you like to eat for lunch?]
[The mission is completed, do we want to have a dinner somewhere?]
[Don't make trouble. If you want to eat and drink, wait until you get back to town. I can even treat you to a night in Dufeng City. Not here. You won't have fun at the mission location. Everything should be kept low-key and hidden. 】
[Be obedient, or I’ll beat you up.]
【Alas……】
【All right.】
The thorns, what the thorns are, in Cen Wen's eyes are just a bunch of little brats. If they don't obey, they will be beaten too little.
As soon as Cen Wen spoke up, no one in the group spoke anymore. She didn't care whether it was a private chat or not, so as not to cause any trouble.
This group of spooks were quite obedient, and indeed stayed in their hotel rooms. At most, they went downstairs and wandered around the nearby streets.
Check out and set off the next day, sign in in the group one by one, and meet at the airport smoothly.
After returning to Dufeng City Airport, Cen Wen fulfilled his promise and invited them to choose a place in the city to eat, drink and have fun for two hours, and then hurriedly caught the last train back to the town.
Cen Wen went home and they went back to school.
The next day, everyone in Song Youting's team gathered together to review the mission as usual.
But this time, a group of people sat together for a long time and couldn't say anything meaningful.
They took the mission, and Cen Wen stepped in midway. On the surface, she was here to gain points, but in fact all their team members knew that they were the ones doing this mission to gain points.
"The gap is too big."
"Is this the boss?"
"Such a young boss?"
"If you really are a big boss who has stepped out on the battlefield of life and death, no matter how young you are, it's normal."
"But she didn't have murderous intent, and she didn't have murderous intent when she beat us."
"That's even more terrifying, a boss who can control murderous intent at will."
"I didn't even see her figure clearly before she collapsed."
"It's so scary."
"Spread the news and give good recommendations to other teams."
"Why?"
"Such a powerful boss can't always partner with us on assigned tasks. Every team must have a role to play, and we can't just be beaten."
The second half of the sentence ended the review meeting.
It had not been three or five days since Cen Wen's store resumed normal operations when a new credit task was received on the credit software.
It's not an assignment, but a recommendation.
An injured student who had been recovering for a long time was transferred from the town hospital and his nerves were damaged. She was asked to see if he could take over.
Cen Wen was curious about this case, so he used his lunch break to temporarily close the hospital and went to the hospital.
I met the student in the sanatorium.
The injury was severe. He was paralyzed below the thoracic spine, unable to move his limbs. He relied entirely on people to take care of him. His arms were numb. The medical record clearly stated that he had fallen from a high altitude. He had multiple fractures on his body and there were signs of abuse.
The day a military cadet enters the school is equivalent to joining the army. If he is injured, disabled or dead, the state will take care of it, so he does not have to worry about his medical expenses. However, nowadays, when the average life expectancy of the population is 200 years old, young people in their twenties have been paralyzed since then. I and myself
The family members couldn't accept it. Knowing that Cen Wen was powerful, they wanted to give it a last try.
Cen Wen performed the treatment three times on him. In the first time, he scanned the whole body to find out the injuries. In the second time, he focused on finding the lesions and found any abnormal places. In the third time, he tried to treat and repair it.
His parents were sitting on a chair at the end of the bed, not daring to go to the head of the bed to interfere. If the therapist was suddenly disturbed during the operation, not only would the power go awry, but it would also be dangerous to himself and the patient. It would be no joke if the power went wild.
.
The only one standing beside the bed is the attending doctor. If there is any hope of regaining consciousness in the upper body, both the doctor and the patient will do their best.
Cen Wen didn't make any fancy moves when treating people. He gently touched the most injured part of the patient with one finger, and remained as quiet as a wooden man.
The paralyzed young student cannot feel the process of external powers operating in his body at all.
After a few minutes, Cen Wen retracted his hand, first moved his stiff wrist, then lifted the quilt, rolled it up on his stomach, and completely exposed his arms.
“Have you ever envisioned where you’d like to be in recovery?”
"I want to be able to move my hands, sit up, and eat and dress myself."
"Besides numbness, your arm feels like a big tree stump. There is no other feeling, right?"
"Yes, I don't even know if it's hot or cold."
Cen Wen nodded, moved his fingers a little exaggeratedly, bent down, picked up a layer of skin on his thin wrist, and twisted it hard.
"ah!"
The young man shouted suddenly and was stunned.
"ah!"
The doctor on the side yelled, grabbed his other arm, and twisted it too, as if he had seen a medical miracle.
"ah!"
The young man shouted again.
"ah!"
The parents sitting on the chairs at the end of the bed rushed over excitedly. Each of them grabbed an arm and twisted it without mercy. It was obvious that they used a lot of strength and gritted their teeth.
"Ah, it hurts!"
The young man lying motionless on the hospital bed screamed in pain.
"That's my flesh! Parents, please be gentle!"
"It can be saved! You can be saved! You can get better, you can get better!"
The mother held her son's head and cried bitterly.
"Doctor, please save him. He is still young. He cannot lie like this for the rest of his life."
Father walked around to Cen Wen and shook hands with her tightly.
Cen Wen didn't move or struggle, waiting patiently for the father to calm down.
"He has a new injury and it is not difficult to treat, but he must be obedient. Your family members and patients must be obedient. After he recovers from his fracture, he must practice his mobility again. You parents cannot not train properly just because you feel sorry for your child."
"He is a military cadet. He is not afraid of hardship. It doesn't matter how hard it is." Parents repeatedly vouch for their children.
"Okay, as long as you can do what you say, I'll work hard, you cooperate, heal your injuries, and get your diploma."
"Um!"
Chapter completed!