The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

The faces of the doctors changed. Even though they could joke around together, they got along pretty well.

But they all owed favors to this God of War, and when he turned his back on him, of course he had no temper at all.

A doctor thought: "I think it's better to take out the heart of God of War."

"Doctor Sun, you have overlooked one point." Ghost Needle said kingly.

Dr. Sun looked at him and asked, "What did you overlook?"

Although Dr. Sun has absolute authority in his own field, none of them can compare to Ghost Needle King and Miao Shou Doctor.

The Ghost Needle King frowned and said: "When I was pricking the needle just now, I found a few breaths coming out of the sea of ​​​​qi. It seemed that there was a bitter one that didn't belong to him. It was delayed after putting in the God of War's heart. If I took it out, then He is bound to die sooner."

"Then how to treat it?" asked a doctor.

But there was no response, and several people looked very dignified.

Suddenly startled, suddenly saw the stone door was closed.

Chen Zhuting said lightly: "Whenever I think of a way, I will send you back."

A doctor smiled wryly and said, "Young man, who is the God of War in Zhuting?"

"I call him Grandpa." Chen Zhong said.

They thought they could find out something different, but when they heard this, they all shook their heads.

It is estimated that there is no one in the Chen family below the middle age who does not call him grandpa.

Several doctors gathered together and discussed countermeasures, but they were all denied.

Although the internal Qi is scarce, it is also weakening. The Heart of God of War can replenish it while blocking it. If you take it away, you will only die, and if you don't take it, you will die.

After a few days, the old man with wonderful hands rubbed his face and said, "I thought of a way."

Several doctors hurried over, they were going crazy being locked up here, with unshaven beards and messy hair.

Usually they are very respected in their city, they go to the park when they have nothing to do, and dance square dances with beautiful old ladies. When did they receive such treatment?

The old man Miaoshou said: "Give him an infusion, high-grade nutrient solution, it can hang his life for a while."

"..."

Ghost Needle King mocked: "I'm afraid you have forgotten that it's not about eating."

The old man Miaoshou suddenly realized that the main cause of the congestion of the God of War's heart and the messy internal energy, he was very dissatisfied and said:

"Don't you always boast that you are very powerful? Why didn't you see a good way?"

"Hmph, it's better than your faint move." Ghost Needle King said coldly.

"You are a man who is neither yin nor yang, you have no guts, what kind of doctor are you?"

"Being a doctor is prudent. Besides, my courage is not based on what you say. Why is a defeated general clamoring?"

"You bastard, believe it or not, I'll beat you up?"

"My king rank, am I afraid of you?"

Although Chen Zhong has not said a word, through observation, he found that the two have not dealt with each other very much, and often quarreled medically.

He pondered and said: "Two, the two seniors should stop attacking each other. I have a solution and I don't know if it works."

Dr. Sun said contemptuously: "Do you know medical skills? The adults are busy, so please don't bother me."

Chen Zhong has already become like this, and he is not in the mood to fight against the other party. He said: "People with a bad heart will choose to use it as a brace. The problem with the heart of the God of War is that it oppresses the internal organs. It is better to suspend it."

Several doctors looked at each other, looking very surprised.

The old man Miaoshou rolled his eyes, clapped his hands and said: "Okay! It seems that young people are also good at medicine, so it will be solved perfectly."

The others didn't know what to think of, smiled and praised a few times, and immediately started to act.

It is to use that kind of slowly digestible equipment to make a fulcrum around the heart of the god of war.

As long as there is no strenuous exercise, it can greatly prolong life.

After two days of surgery, Chen Zhong could breathe a little.

Several doctors praised the young man as a rare genius.

Seeing that he could stand up, Chen Zhuting let them go, but he didn't understand: "Why don't you let them find a way to save you? Hanging the Heart of God of War in the air, the supporting equipment will only make your injury worse."

Chen Zhong understood that Chen Zhuting saw that this method could not save him, so he naturally understood, and those doctors also understood that after seeing the heart of the God of War, they already had the answer.

"When people lack something, they want something. I want to take a few last breaths."

Chen Zhuting sighed, turned around and left silently, he also fantasized about a miracle, but the reality told him that it didn't.

For several months, Chen Zhong sat at the entrance of the tunnel and listened to the laughter in the courtyard, as well as Chen Zhuting's voice. He also coughed from time to time, obviously sending a lot of internal energy, which made him feel overwhelmed.

It rained suddenly today, there was no sound in the yard, and the rain flowed down the mouth.

Chen Zhong was not lying on the bed because of the stent. The stabbing in the abdomen caused blood to come out when he coughed. He leaned on the wall with difficulty and returned to the bed to lie down.

His weak body became trembling, and he seemed to hear a voice coming from the entrance of the tunnel.

Looking over, there were footsteps coming down quietly, revealing the head of a baby boy.

He found the person on the bed, walked over with curious eyes and asked, "Who are you?"