He Weijun was silent, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

This kid is good at everything, except that his mind is out of control. Even so, you don't have to worry about your own future.

Suddenly seeing an unknown smile on the corner of Chen Ling's mouth, He Weijun was a little speechless.

What the hell, this kid can still laugh.

Soon, the ambulance drove over, and the doctors and nurses rushing down saw the yellow hair lying in a pool of blood, their faces changed, they were all stabbed like this, there is still a chance of life?

Seeing the doctor's hesitation, Chen Ling said directly: "He's not dead, go and see, I defended myself with 18 cuts, but each cut avoided blood vessels and internal organs."

After integrating Chinese medicine, Chen Ling was too familiar with the structure of the human body.

From the inside of skin tissue, muscles, meridians, bones and human organs, it is as if a 3D stereoscopic effect appears in the mind.

Chen Ling could do it precisely wherever he wanted to. Therefore, even if he had never held a scalpel, he was still the top doctor in medicine and surgery!

Although Huangmao was hateful, he was not guilty of death, and Chen Ling was not so impulsive as to kill him.

As he said before, he is healing!

"What? Are you kidding, you can avoid all the vital points of the human body by stabbing like this?" The doctor glanced at the external condition of the injured. This was the most serious stab wound he had ever seen!

From the looks of it, it was random stabbing without any rules. It was clear that you wanted to stab the other party to death, but you still told me that you avoided the vital parts of your body?

Young people, don't be too confident, you have to be responsible for what you say!

The doctor shouted: "Quick, check!"

The two nurses immediately squatted down, took out various instruments from the first aid kit, and assisted the doctor in the examination.

"Pulse 79, normal."

"Blood pressure systolic 100, diastolic 72, normal."

"The heart and lungs are normal."

"..."

The two nurses kept reporting the inspection data, and their eyes gradually became strange.

These data are the data of a normal person, isn't that right?

Is it really just fainted from fright, really not dead?

how can that be!

The whole body is injured like this... But, the equipment is broken?

Not to mention the two nurses, the doctor frowned, and his eyes were equally incredulous.

Various physiological indicators of the injured are normal!

The breathing is so steady, it seems to start snoring!

Fell asleep?

And as the nurse kept reporting the test results, Huang Mao's two companions, as well as the surrounding crowd, looked straight at each other.

Some shook their foreheads slightly, muttering to themselves: "Did I hear wrong?"

"Brother, what did the nurse say just now? Everything is normal?"

"It seems to say so, this, isn't it, is he... all right?"

Each of them has a weird face, a bit like a ghost.

Even a veteran like He Weijun, who has experienced great storms, can't recover.

18 knives!

The boy stabbed the opponent 18 times, and so much blood flowed out.

fine?

This is unscientific, the blood flowing out of the opponent's body is not ketchup!

He Weijun took a deep breath and said to the doctor, "Doctor, how is he?"

The doctor was silent for a moment, then checked again, then stood up slowly, and said: "He is very lucky, all blood vessels and organs should not be injured, so there is some blood left, but just a random cut, if the difference is 0.1 mm , will hurt the bone, that is to say, every cut will hurt the subcutaneous tissue and some capillaries... Therefore, he was only slightly injured."

Swish!

There was silence all around!

Just a minor injury?

The surrounding people were completely dumbfounded when they heard the result. Did they make a mistake? They were all injured like this, and even slightly injured?So what is serious injury?

After the doctor finished speaking, he asked the nurse to put away the equipment. Although his expression was calm, there was already a huge turmoil in his heart.

In his medical understanding, this is a miracle!

These knife wounds, if they were a little bit close, were fatal and serious injuries, a total of 18 knives!

If it was just one cut, it could still be called luck, but 18 consecutive cuts with the same result, how could it be luck?

miracle!

Just now, he said to avoid major blood vessels, internal organs?He himself knows?Not lucky?Can he see all the internal structures of the human body?

The doctor felt that his three views were about to be subverted!

After 3 seconds of silence, the surrounding area exploded.

"It's unbelievable, my God, 18 consecutive knives, the knives avoid the vitals, how did you do it?"

"Is it really just a minor injury? Just a little bit of skin?"

"I'll go, there are many strange things every year, but nothing like this, strange!"

"Bull, no, haha, that's great, so Brother Bing didn't take too much precaution? Haha, that's great!"

He Weijun frowned and stared at Chen Ling. This guy, what kind of fairy sword technique?Did he really have such a certainty before, rather than impulsive?

The way he looked at Chen Ling changed completely, with an inexplicable light shining, and said, "Tell me, the meaning of your doing this is to be murderous and respectful, or, forget it, I warn you, there will be no next time!"

Chen Ling said: "Chief, as a soldier, I can't take a grain of sand in my eyes when I see the family members of a soldier being hurt. If there is a next time, I will stab..."

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