Chapter 630: The Flesh and Bones of the Living Dead
"How can this be?!"
Wu Yong said in shock.
Lu Heng excitedly rushed towards the resurrected Mr. Zheng.
Several assistant doctors saw this and wanted to step forward to help.
"You don't have to come over, I can do it alone."
When Lu Heng saw this, he immediately stopped him. The fewer people who knew about Lao Xu's medicine, the better.
Let's first see what's going on with Lao Zheng. If there's nothing special, it won't be too late to ask them to come over and help.
The four assistant doctors immediately stopped when they heard this and looked at each other in confusion.
Why not let them help at this critical moment?
Although the four of them were confused, they did not come forward to save face.
Wu Yong saw such a medical miracle, how could he still move?
My eyes couldn't help but look at the hanging saline solution, which still contained about one-third of the golden liquid.
Could it be that the medicine injected by this old guy Lu Heng had an effect?
And why does this old guy Lu Heng not let people see him? There must be some ulterior secret.
No, you won't let me see it. I have to figure it out.
Wu Yong then walked to the operating table.
But before he could get closer, Lu Heng glared at him with disgust.
"You have nothing to do here anymore. Go wherever you like and don't hang around here."
Wu Yong's face fell and he immediately became unhappy.
He was the one who performed all the surgeries on this patient, and now that the patient has recovered, he actually says that nothing happened without him?
How can such a good thing happen?
"Dean Lu, I wonder if you made a mistake?"
"I was the one who performed this surgery, and you actually said it had nothing to do with me!"
"Are you trying to take the credit from me?"
Wu Yong stood beside the operating table and said matter-of-factly.
He fought for this position of chief surgeon at a great cost.
In fact, I went there because of the old man's identity, or to get in touch with the network behind this old man.
As long as he can leave a good impression in the old man's heart, then when Lu Heng retires in the future.
The position of the dean falls to him, which is almost certain, so he must be the one to cure Mr. Zheng.
At the same time, he was also very curious, what exactly was the medicine in the saline solution?
This old man suddenly came back to life. Was this potion responsible?
Lu Heng, who was checking Mr. Zheng's body, and several assistant doctors heard Wu Yong's words.
They all turned their heads and cast contemptuous glances at him.
"Wu Yong, I really didn't expect you to be so shameless."
"You can say this kind of thing. You gave up your choice during the operation, and I haven't settled the score with you yet. You still have the nerve to say this kind of thing?"
"I'm not in the mood to argue with you now, just stay away from the operating table."
After Lu Heng finished speaking angrily, he continued to examine Mr. Zheng.
I am too lazy to talk to this foreign-loving guy, it really affects my mood.
"Old...Dean Lu, I refused the surgery because you forced me to do so."
"If you hadn't used unknown drugs, how could I have refused the surgery?"
"You are retaliating. If you don't let me join, I will report you to the superiors."
After hearing this, Wu Yong was so angry that he said dirty words, but in the end he held it back.
He immediately defended himself by saying that this operation must bear his name.
Otherwise, wouldn’t all the human kindness and financial resources used be in vain?
"Hmph, it's up to you, as long as you don't hinder me."
Lu Heng snorted coldly, not even bothering to look at this clown.
I really don’t know what the world is like. I have managed the General Hospital of the Military Region by myself for decades.
I have never seen any big storms. If I hadn’t gotten older, I would have wanted to retire safely.
With the few people he knew, did he really think he could do anything to him?
The potion given by Lao Xu this time is of great importance, especially for a guy like Wu Yong who farts every day, let alone let him know about it.
If it leaks out, I am afraid that I, Lao Xu and others will get into endless trouble.
As the examination progressed, Lu Heng became more and more frightened.
All the bleeding blood vessels in the brain have healed, and even the marks from the wounds they used to suture with lasers have disappeared.
Also, Lao Zheng's heartbeat was strong and his breathing was steady.
He doesn't look like a sick person at all.
Look again at Lao Zheng's face, which is full of glory, and even some of the age spots on his face have disappeared.
Lu Heng even suspected that if Lao Zheng was not under anesthesia, he would be able to walk on the ground at this moment.
Where is the life-saving potion here?!
This is simply the magic medicine of the flesh and bones of the living dead!
Wu Yong, who was standing a few steps away from the operating table, saw Lu Heng's shocked look.
And the rosy face of Mr. Zheng lying on the operating table, he has already realized that this matter is not simple.
The patient had a cerebral hemorrhage and compressed the cranial nerves, so his skull was opened again.
The loss of qi and blood is severe, and it is absolutely impossible to have such a good complexion in a short period of time.
There are also values on the heart rate monitor. The heart rate recovers quickly after the patient wakes up.
Now I have returned to the level of a healthy person, which is really incredible.
There must be a big problem with this potion. If it doesn't work, I have to find out what it is.
Regardless of whether Lu Heng wanted to or not, he raised his feet and walked towards the operating table.
"Stop, what do you want to do?"
"This is an operating room, not a vegetable market."
"Wu Yong, I advise you to be more honest with me. Don't think that I can't do anything to you when I get old?"
This time Lu Heng was really angry. He stood up and scolded seriously.
But Wu Yong didn't take it seriously at all and still walked towards the operating table.
What he wants to know most now is what happened to the patient in the hospital bed?
"Xiao Chen and Xiaolin, you two stop him and don't let him come over and cause trouble."
Lu Heng was so angry that he immediately ordered two male assistant doctors to help.
The two male assistant doctors looked at each other and nodded one after another.
He immediately stepped forward and stopped Wu Yong. Although Wu Yong was very capable.
But his character is not very good. He is arrogant and domineering in his behavior and is arrogant.
He also likes to tease the little girls in the hospital. Few people in the hospital can get used to this guy.
Besides, they are still students of the old dean, so naturally they want to be with him.
"Get out of my way and tell you that my uncle is on the board of directors?"
"Believe it or not, my words will make you bid farewell to the medical profession forever?"
Wu Yong was stopped by the two men, and his momentum was not weak at all.
He raised his head and looked at the two people in front of him, threateningly.
The eyes of the two male assistants flickered for a moment, but they soon firmed up.
They have the support of the old dean, so what are they afraid of?
Lu Heng allowed Wu Yong to scream and didn't take it seriously at all.
Methodically, he picked up the tools and sutured Lao Zheng's wound.
After observation with instruments, it was found that Mr. Zheng's cerebral blood vessels had all recovered to their original state.
The brain is more normal than that of normal people, in order to avoid being seen by others.
It's better to sew it up as soon as possible.
Wu Yong was very anxious when he saw Lu Heng was about to suture the wound.
Regardless of the two people's obstruction, he struggled and rushed over to stop him.
The two of them were not vegetarians, so they directly fought Wu Yong.
"Ah ah ah, let me go, let me go."
"You are finished, I tell you, I will make it impossible for you to survive in Kyoto."
Wu Yong, who was being held up, jumped up and down, angrily threatening randomly.
Lu Heng heard Wu Yong's words and completely ignored them.
The hands that sutured the wound were steady and not messy at all.
Soon the wound on Lao Zheng's head was sutured, and then Lu Heng removed his life-support equipment bit by bit.
At this time, the drip of physiological saline had just finished.
Lu Heng thought for a while, then went over to pull out the needle.
Pack up the medicine bottles, intravenous drip bags, catheters, syringes, etc.
This potion must not be leaked until it is understood.
After everything was settled, Lu Heng pulled the white sheet and covered Mr. Zheng's head.
Then I told the two assistants.
"Xiao Chen Xiaolin, please let him down and come over and help me move the patient to an ordinary hospital bed."