Chapter 353 In the evening, there is still a tough battle to be fought
Zhang Yiming quickly recited this Heart Sutra silently.
Then, he saw a burst of golden light, which seemed to shine on the little boy.
Zhu Youqian seemed to sense it and stopped and looked over.
Mr. Jin also raised his head and glanced at Zhang Yiming, took out the silver needle, and this time he used the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate on the little boy.
“So comfortable.”
The little boy said softly, and then closed his eyes, as if he had fallen asleep.
'Dip, drip, drip!'
"There's a heartbeat!"
A little nurse shouted.
Everyone immediately became energetic.
Tang Quan also calmed down in his heart.
"Hurry up and continue the operation!"
This is a miracle that everyone can’t believe, but they are also racing against time.
No matter what, it would be best if the child survives.
Tang Quan is already doing the final suturing operation.
The little boy, like the little girl, had a lot of stitched scars on his body, but he finally managed to hold on to his fortune.
At this time, the operating room suddenly became cold.
Tang Quan's body trembled slightly, but his hands showed no signs of shaking.
Wanfeng Wuyan, who was guarding the door of the operating room, looked solemn.
"Again?"
Black mist rushed towards the operating room.
Zhang Yiming's Heart Sutra cannot be stopped, otherwise all efforts will be wasted.
"Can the Immortal Lord trouble you one more time?" Zhang Yiming thought to himself.
The Immortal Lord said: "Just now they wanted to break the rules and I could take action only if they were opportunistic. But now they have formal and legal procedures, so I can't take action anymore."
Zhang Yiming looked up at the clock on the wall.
Forty minutes have passed, indeed.
Now we can only hope that Wan Feng Wu Yan can delay it for a while.
Wanfeng Wuyan felt as if he was facing a powerful enemy, and assumed an offensive and defensive posture.
Outside the operating room, Mr. Meng and Mr. Meng were also waiting. They were surprised to see this scene, but they did not ask any questions.
Wanfeng silently stared in front of him.
Here they come!
It's here!
After forming a seal with both hands, a golden flash flashed and disappeared quickly.
Mr. Meng, who had been staring at him, wondered if he was dazzled.
The light wave shield can only block them for a while.
Although Wanfeng Wuyan couldn't see the two messengers, he could feel the cold atmosphere.
Now this cold breath was isolated by him outside the barrier.
"I don't know how long it will take!"
Wanfeng Wuyan whispered.
The next second, he saw cracks starting to appear in his barrier.
The cracks grew bigger little by little, and finally they were completely broken.
"puff!"
Wanfeng Wuyan was backlashed, and he knelt down and spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Are you okay?"
Mr. Meng was surprised and stepped forward to help him up.
Wanfeng Wuyan covered his chest with one hand and stood up, looking at the operating room with complicated eyes.
"fine."
He didn't block it for even a minute.
It's not that he is too weak, it's that the opponent has become stronger.
With the procedures completed this time, the other party was obviously more unscrupulous.
Perhaps because he wanted to complete the mission quickly, the Black and White Messenger did not punish Wan Feng Wu Yan for blocking him this time.
That backlash was just a natural backlash after his barrier was broken.
The black mist finally entered the operating room and rushed directly towards the little boy on the operating table.
Zhang Yiming was shocked.
At this moment, Tang Quan cut the last thread and announced:
"The operation is over! It was a success!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the figure of the black and white messenger who had just appeared suddenly disappeared.
"OK, successful!"
When Zhu Youqian saw this, he immediately relaxed and sat on the ground to breathe heavily.
Zhang Yiming also touched a cold sweat on his forehead.
Tang Quan, Jin Lao and all the medical staff present were relieved.
There were even two little nurses crying lowly.
It's incredible.
"You can inform your family members, although the rescue is over, but pay attention to it in the future!"
Tang Quan ordered.
Mr. Meng and Mrs. Meng, who stayed outside the operating room, learned that the operation was successful, and their son was shocked when he came.
"Really? Didn't you lie to me?"
Mrs. Meng's red and swollen eyes pulled out to inform their doctors' hands.
"Yes! The patient will come out in a while, you can confirm it yourself!"
After a while, the little boy was pushed out.
They still can't believe it.
Mrs. Meng stretched out her fingers and tried it on the nose of the little boy.
"I have breathing! My son is alive, my son is really alive!" Mrs. Meng cried.
"Thank you! Thank you!"
Mr. Meng kept bowing Zhang Yiming and others.
"Don't thank you, this is our duty as a doctor!"
Jin Lao said tiredly.
The continuous busyness has made him the old man who can not support it.
After saying this, leave.
After Tang Quan quickly returned the patient back to the ward, he left.
Today, this accident was not that only the two children were injured. He still had a lot of things to do.
"Thank you! Dr. Zhang!"
Mr. Meng thanked him again.
"fine……"
"Actually I saw it! Just now, really ... thank you!"
Mr. Meng blushed his eyes and held Zhang Yiming's hand tightly.
At the moment when the windless barrier was broken, the golden fragmentation light, the faint black mist, and the two figures of one black and white, wiped out from the wind without words.
Although this picture is only a moment, it may not even have a second.
But Mr. Meng still saw it.
At that moment, the materialism that he had insisted on these years has collapsed.
At that moment, he really prayed. If there is really a god in this world, let his child survive!
If Zhang Yiming said is true, I hope they can successfully save his child!
Fortunately, Zhang Yiming really did it.
There are always one or two things in this world, which is unclear.
But we can believe in science.
"This is not my own efforts, but everyone's efforts. The surgery was done by Dean Tang.
Zhang Yiming.
In fact, this is indeed the case.
Zhu Youqian can be said to be the most contributed. Although Zhang Yiming has the least contribution, he does the most effective.
Without that Heart Sutra, maybe the soul of the little boy could not return to his body.
When the 40 minutes passed, the messenger came, even if the operation was successful, the little boy would not live.
Also, the little boy was protected in the early stage.
"You should thank you, no matter what I say, I can't express my current mood!"
Mr. Meng said excitedly.
Zhang Yiming understands it very well.
However, he was tired now. After finding an excuse, he left with Zhu's money and windlessness.
"How hurt?"
Zhang Yiming.
Wind Wind Word:
"It's okay to hurt, just two days later."
"It's really exhausted today, I must sleep until I go back and get old!"
Zhu has money and sorrow.
"You haven't rest well these days?"
Zhang Yiming said.
"That's different. I did my best today! No matter what, I must sleep after I go back!"
Zhu Youqian said.
"Sleep, sleep, sleep, eat and sleep all day long, sleep and eat, you are almost turning into a pig."
Zhang Yiming complained.
"I think I've lost weight recently, haven't you noticed?"
Zhu Youqian touched his stomach and said aggrievedly.
Zhang Yiming chose to ignore it.
He closed his eyes and took a nap.
In the evening, there is still a tough battle to be fought...