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As Xu Qiang walked quickly to the operating room, he briefly explained to Shen Weiwei what happened on the road just now.

"Someone actually pretended to pay respects?" Shen Weiwei was surprised.

What are the benefits of fake traffic checks?
She couldn't think of it, and there was no time for her to think about it.

When he came to the operating room, Ma Tenglong was already waiting impatiently.

Although he is the master of the huge Xunteng Empire and has experienced great storms, after all, this operation is related to his future and how long he can live, so he can't be calm.

"Sorry, there was an accident on the road." Xu Qiang said to Ma Tenglong.

"What accident?"

"Someone pretended to pay Jingcha to plot against me, but was taken away by Jingfang. I went to Jingju to make a record, and then came here immediately." Xu Qiang explained simply.

"Someone pretended to be a respectful person to plot against you?" Ma Tenglong frowned slightly.

He immediately suspected that it was not aimed at Xu Qiang, but at him.

If Xu Qiang was plotted against, as long as his arm was slightly injured, he could not be operated on, so he suspected that it was aimed at him.

He immediately called the outside to tell the bodyguards at the door of the operating room to be extra careful, and no one was allowed to enter the operating room until the operation was completed.

Even the leaders and doctors in the hospital were not allowed in.

Xu Qiang nodded. In fact, he also suspected that the real purpose of the assassination was Ma Tenglong.

The operation started soon, but Xu Qiang still chose acupuncture anesthesia.

When the needle pierced, Ma Tenglong seemed to be asleep.

"Knife..." As soon as Xu Qiang stretched out his hand, Shen Weiwei, who was his temporary assistant, immediately handed him the scalpel, and then Xu Qiang cut it down.

The operation was as smooth as flowing water, which made Shen Weiwei very envious.

She is also a doctor, and she also operates on patients, but compared with Xu Qiang, the operation process is not worse than 01:30.

She was very envious of Xu Qiang's dexterous hands, who were able to perform the operation in the most perfect state, so that the patient's body could recover as much as possible.

"It's time to get the shrapnel..." The most critical moment has arrived.

In the field of view of the operation, a broken piece of shrapnel could be seen, only less than the size of a grain of rice exposed, and the rest had been inserted into the spinal cord.

They are already glued together. If the spinal cord is separated from the shrapnel, there will definitely be some damage, and no doctor can avoid it.

Xu Qiang grabbed the shrapnel with tweezers, instead of taking it out immediately, he wrapped the shrapnel with zhenqi and separated the shrapnel and spinal cord with zhenqi.

"There is no additional damage?" Shen Weiwei was shocked when she saw the shrapnel that Xu Qiang took out. How did she take it out?

It seems a very simple movement, just gently pulling outwards, any doctor can do it, but how to avoid injury is a profound knowledge, Shen Weiwei didn't even understand it, let alone learn to do it.

"Ointment..." Xu Qiang stretched out his hand to Shen Weiwei.

Shen Weiwei immediately picked up a porcelain bottle next to it, which was brought in by Xu Qiang. It was inconvenient to carry it on the body when wearing surgical gowns, so it had to be placed beside it.

There were some light red ointment in the small porcelain bottle, Xu Qiang carefully poured out a little bit, and applied it on the wound on the spinal cord just now.

"This action seems redundant?" Seeing Xu Qiang put his hand on Ma Tenglong's neck near the surgical incision after applying the ointment, Shen Weiwei was very curious.

Xu Qiang didn't explain at all, and stopped quietly for about 3 minutes.

In fact, he was using zhenqi to guide the ointment to repair the damaged part of the spinal cord, otherwise, no matter how successful the operation was, there would be some minor sequelae.

The ointment combined with true qi can repair the damaged spinal cord, fundamentally solve the problem of sequelae, and allow Ma Tenglong to recover.

It's just that the true energy is repaired inside, and Shen Weiwei can't see it at all.

Spinal cord repair, Xu Qiang continued the operation, the most difficult part has passed, and the next operation went smoothly, so smooth that Shen Weiwei was a little unbelievable.

"Is this the end?" Shen Weiwei asked Xu Qiang.

The entire operation process, on the surface, is very simple. It is nothing more than cutting open the wound and taking out the shrapnel inside the wound.

But Shen Weiwei knew very well that the seemingly simple operation contained many fatal risks, and a little carelessness could lead to paralysis or even death of the patient.

After Xu Qiang sutured the wound, another ointment he brought was shown in the picture.

"Are you awake?" Xu Qiang pulled out the golden needle used for anesthesia, and Ma Tenglong, who had just finished the operation, opened his eyes in an unreasonable manner.

Shen Weiwei had already expected it. The same scene happened once when he operated on Grandpa Sun last time.

Contrary to medical common sense, the patient's recovery was excellent.

"Has the operation not started yet?" Ma Tenglong asked a little confused.

"The operation has been completed. Do you feel any discomfort?" Xu Qiang woke up Ma Tenglong to confirm the result of the operation.

Already finished the surgery?
Ma Tenglong was a little surprised, because he didn't feel any discomfort at all, but he could feel that the incision on his neck was a little different.

Only then did he believe the strongest words, the operation had been completed.

What's more, Xu Qiang showed him the shrapnel that was taken out.

After some inspections, no sequelae have appeared so far.

"My left arm and leg were a little numb and uneasy before, but now they have completely returned to normal..." Ma Tenglong was very excited.

Although he is not a doctor, his body is his after all. From his body feeling, he is sure that the operation was very successful. Not only did he not leave any sequelae, but his physical condition is better than before.

Afterwards, the operating room was launched and temporarily stayed in the intensive care ward of the central hospital. The dean and all the leaders arrived to visit Ma Tenglong in person.

After Xu Qiang left his will, he left directly.

Unexpectedly, Shen Weiwei caught up, which surprised Xu Qiang.

"I want to be your student and learn medical skills with you, is that okay?" Shen Weiwei's expression was very serious, and she didn't mean to be joking at all.

She has been Xu Qiang's assistant many times, and she has almost risen to the point of admiration for Xu Qiang's superb medical skills, and then she has the idea of ​​learning.

"I don't accept apprentices, and I'm not a professional doctor, so I don't have time to teach you!" Xu Qiang refused without thinking. There are many people who want to learn medical skills from him.

Even Falcon's top management wanted Xu Qiang to bring out a group of students and offered very generous conditions, but Xu Qiang rejected them all.

He has so much to do now that he has no time to teach anyone.

Falcon's top executives were all rejected by him, how could Shen Weiwei be an exception?
"I don't need you to teach me often, just give me some pointers when you have time!" Of course Shen Weiwei is not reconciled, if I miss it, how can I find a better teacher than Xu Qiang?

She has made up her mind, even if Xu Qiang refuses, she will not give up, she will impress Xu Qiang with sincerity and persistence until Xu Qiang agrees to accept it.

Seeing Shen Weiwei's eyes, Xu Qiang felt a little headache.

He was too familiar with this kind of look, it was a very persistent look.

A person with this kind of look, unless you can completely convince him, will never give up easily, which means that Shen Weiwei will keep pestering him until he agrees to accept the picture.

At present, Xu Qiang doesn't plan to accept apprentices, so that's why he has a headache.

"Stretch out your right hand..." Xu Qiang thought about it and came up with a solution.

"What are you sticking out for?" Shen Weiwei was a little puzzled.

Xu Qiang didn't explain to her, but reached out and grabbed her right hand.

"How did it feel just now?" Xu Qiang grabbed Shen Weiwei's right hand and let it go quickly, but Shen Weiwei looked at her right hand in disbelief.

When Xu Qiang grabbed her hand just now, she had a very strange feeling, a very magical substance came from Xu Qiang's hand, and then penetrated into her hand.

When Xu Qiang let go of her hand, she found that her right hand was not damaged at all.

"I can perform ultra-difficult surgeries because of this miraculous energy, true qi, which is the true qi mastered by martial arts masters in movies and TV..." Xu Qiang explained.

The non-proliferation agreement prohibits the disclosure of information such as true energy to ordinary people.

However, the agreement is not strictly constrained. Generally speaking, as long as it is not in public, no one will pursue it, or even know about it.

"Are you a martial arts master?"

"Barely!" Xu Qiang nodded.

The names of people like them are quite confusing. Some call them martial arts masters, some call them strong men, and some call them warriors.

Although the titles are different, they refer to the same group.

From a more scientific definition, it is a group of people who have mastered supernatural powers, a group of special people with abilities far beyond ordinary people.

It's just that they don't have three heads and six arms, and when they don't show superhuman abilities, they look exactly like ordinary people, so even if they live in the society of ordinary people, they don't know it.

Those martial arts masters in the society, the well-known masters, are basically parallel imports, just ordinary people who have mastered simple fighting skills.

"That is to say, if we have true energy, we won't be able to learn your medical skills?" Shen Weiwei was a little disappointed.

"Yes, when I am doing surgery, I often need the assistance of zhenqi. Just like when I took out the shrapnel just now, I wrapped the shrapnel with zhenqi first, so that I can take it out without any damage!"

Seeing Shen Weiwei's disappointed expression, Xu Qiang couldn't bear it a little bit, but this is the most effective way to dispel her idea of ​​apprenticeship.

When Shen Weiwei was in a daze, Xu Qiang left the Central Hospital.

"How's the result of the operation?" When Xu Qiang returned to the Han Group, Han Xuefei couldn't wait to ask.

"very successful!"

"It's good to be successful, good to be successful!" Hearing the good news reported by Xu Qiang, Han Xuefei breathed a sigh of relief and put her heart in her stomach.

In fact, she didn't sleep all night last night. She was always worried about problems with the operation. She went to work this morning and has not handled any official duties.

I have been waiting for Xu Qiang to come back, and only put my heart into my stomach when I heard the good news.

She would be so nervous, because compared to the behemoth of the Tencent Group, the Han Group, which has a place in the ice city, is an ant. Ma Tenglong's words can make the Han Group collapse.

But now that the operation is successful, it is another situation.

As long as Ma Tenglong moves his mouth a little, he can let the Han family take off, let the Han family group go out of the dragon gate, and fulfill the long-cherished wish that grandpa has never been able to fulfill.

"Is the operation tiring?" Han Xuefei looked at Xu Qiang with a complicated expression.

Xu Qiang was originally hired, and the original purpose was to pretend to be her husband, to stop the Han family's idea of ​​finding a man for him.

But she didn't expect that after Xu Qiang's arrival, he would become her number one helper, helping her to overcome the crisis repeatedly, and even leading the Han family to glory.

"How should I treat Xu Qiang in the future? A hired fake husband? A hero of the Han family? Or..." Han Xuefei was thinking.