Chen Weidong felt a little strange. He could tell that Dr. Zheng didn't seem to like this person very much. As for the reason...
He could only guess privately: Looking at this guy with oily hair and smooth face, his eyes were slippery, and the way he looked at Dr. Zheng was very wrong. Maybe he had pursued Dr. Zheng before and was rejected?~
Of course, this was just a figment of his imagination, and he couldn't tell the truth. He didn't bother to delve into the truth.
"Um...Sister Weiwei, can we not do anesthesia?" The young man suddenly spoke.
"Why, aren't you shouting because you're afraid of pain? Why are you thinking about being a hero again when things happen?"
"No...I heard that anesthesia can cause certain damage to a person's brain. Wouldn't it be bad if it affected my intelligence afterwards?" The young man said with a sad face.
"Humph, Wang Zicheng, let me tell you, if you look like this now, you will be disabled for life if you don't have surgery. If you insist on not taking anesthesia, that's fine. I will fully respect your opinion."
"Then... let's forget it. Sister, we will do whatever you want to do." Wang Zicheng immediately surrendered.
"Hmph!" Zheng Wei sneered, picked up the syringe and started to prepare.
"Wait a minute." Chen Weidong stopped her.
"What's wrong?" Zheng Wei frowned and asked in a low voice: "Do you have any new ideas? Come on, I'm listening."
"No, no, I just heard that this guy doesn't want to take anesthesia, so just let him."
"Ah? What do you mean?"
"It's not interesting. Have you forgotten? I have this." Chen Weidong smiled and took out his needle box.
"You..." Zheng Wei stared at the needle box dumbfounded, "How did you bring it in? Has it been disinfected?"
"Ahem, what kind of disinfection are you looking for? It's up to me." Chen Weidong picked up the silver needle. With a swift movement, eight silver needles were inserted into Wang Zicheng's body in an instant.
Young Master Wang couldn't help but widen his eyes. This situation was completely unacceptable to him.
"Don't be stunned, get to work." Chen Weidong patted Zheng Wei on the head.
"Oh." The beautiful doctor finally came to her senses and secretly cursed herself for being confused, why she even forgot about the blood amputation.
The book that Chen Weidong sent clearly stated that if internal energy is injected into the silver needle and the acupuncture points and meridians are blocked, it can not only temporarily cut off the blood flow. It can even cut off the nerve response and temporarily paralyze the human tissue.
She had not mastered this skill herself, so naturally she did not dare to mess around, so she did not think of it immediately.
But at this time, there is such a great master around. If he is to administer the needle, it will be an immediate success.
Eight silver needles were inserted into Wang Zicheng's body. He felt as if his body from the neck down was no longer his. He could only look up at the ceiling. His consciousness was clear, but he could do nothing.
This gave him an inexplicable sense of fear, and he always felt that those two people were doing something terrible to his body...
Of course, this is just a figment of his imagination, and it is a typical reaction to fear of death. It is not surprising.
This is not the first time that Chen Weidong and Zheng Wei have cooperated. Compared with Gu Xiaohu's situation last time, it is undoubtedly much more serious. Both of them have done it, so this time it is no problem.
Wang Zicheng had been sent to the hospital for many operations and had many scars on his body. If Chen Weidong wanted to treat them, he would have to cut open the scars and perform another operation.
This job is not difficult at all for experienced surgeons. The famous Dr. Zheng did it in person and it was done in less than three minutes.
The next thing was left to Chen Weidong. This guy also learned a lesson. Instead of directly pouring water into the wound with a bottle, he got a syringe to inject, repairing the broken bones bit by bit.
This process is quite long. After all, what Chen Weidong used was not a medium or large potion, but a newly developed sample. The ingredients of the medicinal materials have been diluted and a lot of water has been added. Adding blood cannot add much, but with
It's OK to treat local injuries.
In addition, he also has a quick-healing bandage. After the injection is completed, just wrap it with the bandage and it's done.
Next is the severed finger, which is a big problem. According to Zheng Wei, the original four fingers have flown to nowhere. It is obviously impossible to sew them up, so we can only rely on his magical means.
Chen Weidong had no choice but to bite the bullet and took out another bottle of primary life recovery potion under Zheng Wei's nose.
Drinking or injecting directly is obviously not possible. The boy on the operating table has a pale complexion, heavy bags under his eyes, and no crescents on his fingernails. He is a typical kidney deficiency. For such a soft man whose body bones have been hollowed out, the upper limit of his blood volume is very low.
, even though he is tall and arrogant, his health points are actually not as high as a woman like Zheng Wei.
For such people, the life recovery potion cannot be used too much, otherwise it will easily cause mutations.
Chen Weidong looked up at the ceiling, carefully calculating data such as dose and concentration, and forgot to speak for a moment.
He didn't speak, so Zheng Wei naturally didn't dare to disturb him, and the small operating room suddenly fell into silence.
After a long while, Chen Weidong nodded, brought a bag of normal saline, adjusted the life-restoring potion to a suitable concentration, and then asked Zheng Wei to hang the infusion bag for Wang Zicheng, while he picked up the scalpel and cut four times in a row.
The knife made four incisions at the broken base of Wang Zicheng's finger, and a few drops of medicine were added.
A magical thing happened. The wound on Wang Zicheng's hand was gradually healing. The effect appeared quickly at first, but as time went by, the growth became slower and slower.
Zheng Wei felt like she was about to stop breathing. She watched with her own eyes as several small groups of granules emerged from the broken base of Wang Zicheng's finger, and then they continued to squirm and grow. After a while, they had grown to almost one centimeter.
This is the limit. After all, what Chen Weidong gave was a diluted medicine. It is already very good if it can grow so much.
Next, Chen Weidong is going to provide a course of medicine and let the boy take medicine and injections by himself. It will take almost half a month for the palm to grow completely, so that he will not be regarded as a monster by others.
What he didn't know was: In fact, Miss Zheng already regarded him as a monster, but she just couldn't say it...
Seeing Chen Weidong stand up and look relieved, Zheng Wei couldn't help but cautiously said: "Is this... over?"
"It's done." Chen Weidong nodded, took off his gloves and wiped his sweat with a towel, and sat down again.
"But last time..." Zheng Wei originally wanted to say that the medicine you gave Gu Xiaohu was so powerful, why did he dig it like this this time... But then he thought about it, forget it, he has already given him a lot of face by being willing to come.
Yes, why are you so verbose?
"Don't mention last time, it was just an accident." Chen Weidong waved his hand and said with a smile: "Do you think this medicine is just Chinese cabbage and can be picked up anywhere? I spent a lot of money to save Xiaohu, don't look at it like that
I, I really can’t take it out.”
"Okay, I believe you." Zheng smiled, took off his gloves and started to deal with the aftermath.
"Here, I'll leave this to you. You can hand it over to his father later and let him take it once a day. He will grow well in about half a month." Chen Weidong said as he threw a long box over.
Everything inside was filled with small medicine bottles, which had obviously been prepared in advance.
Zheng Wei couldn't see clearly where he took this thing out from, so he could only shake his head and took the box.
Chen Weidong didn't care about the rest of the matter, including remuneration. He believed that Zheng Wei would negotiate everything.
In less than ten minutes, the beautiful doctor came out. As soon as he got in the car, he threw a check to Chen Weidong, saying that the old man of the Wang family told him to fill it out as he pleased.
Chen Weidong laughed and said deliberately: "Wow, how awesome is 13? Then can I fill in one billion or eight billion?~"
"Theoretically, it's not a big problem. The Wang family can definitely afford it, but are you sure you want to make such a joke?"
"Ahem..." Chen Weidong smiled and took the check.
"Wherever you go, I'll take you there." Zheng Wei started the car.
"Thank you, No. 10 Jinjiang Road."
…
Zheng Wei drove away after delivering Chen Weidong. In fact, she was also very busy. It was not easy to find time for this operation all morning.
Chen Weidong strolled into the yard and played with some pit bulls for a while. He has always liked animals. Although pit bulls are fierce, they will be submissive when they are in front of him. They are so docile that they don't look like dogs, but more like cats.
Starman.
On the higher third floor, two pairs of eyes were staring down, and a gloating voice sounded: "Hey, you saw it, I came in a beautiful woman's car, tsk tsk, I didn't say that the beauty just now was of high quality.
Oh, you little yellow-haired girl, there is no hope."
"Sister, what are you talking about!" Zhu Xueming rolled her eyes at her sister, sat back on the bed angrily, and never looked down again.
Zhu Yunxin has been her sister for 18 years, how can she not know her character and temper? If she doesn't admit it with her mouth, she might be secretly angry in her heart.
Hey, I really don’t know what’s so good about that bastard named Chen. Apart from being a little better looking, more handsome in fighting, knowing more, cooking delicious food, and speaking very funny, there are no other benefits.
Hey, there seems to be something wrong with these words. Why are they all praising him? That’s not right. Let’s say it again!
Zhu Yunxin shook her head and began to think carefully about someone's bad qualities. However, the two of them didn't get along for a long time. In her impression, that bastard seemed to... didn't really have any obvious shortcomings. If I had to say it, it was
I have betrayed her trust before.
Hmm! Yes! No matter how many benefits there are, the fact that I love to lie is all offset!
Thinking of this, Zhu Yunxin couldn't help but wave her fist.
Humph! You Chen Weidong deserves to be killed a thousand times. I will let you be proud for a while, but I will make you look good tomorrow!
"Sister, why are you laughing?" Zhu Xueming asked curiously.
"Nothing, let's go down and eat." Zhu Yunxin covered her mouth, took her sister's hand and ran downstairs in a gust of wind. (To be continued...)