Son-in-law comes out

"Aren't those masters all old men, isn't this one too young?"

"That's right, it's unreliable at first glance."

"It's probably because the higher-ups gave up and treated the dead horse as a living one."

"Bringing a master in front of us, isn't that questioning our ability?"

Li Zian didn't respond to these gossip.

Dong Xi didn't bother to explain, she said, "Master, go in and have a look."

Li Zian nodded, and walked towards the "ICU ward" with the alloy toolbox.

He also didn't bother to talk to these medical staff, they were talking about science and metaphysics, and science wasn't omnipotent.

Professor Chen was even angrier: "Miss Dong, this is wrong, you have to be responsible for it!"

Dong Xi said indifferently: "This is what the old chief said. If you have any opinions, go to the old chief."

"You..." Professor Chen got angry on the spot.

When Li Zian walked to the door of the ICU ward, he suddenly remembered something, and turned around and said, "It will affect me if you stay here, please go out, and come in after I'm done."

This sentence immediately stimulated the medical staff.

"What kind of grand master's tone is this? Does he know Professor Chen's identity and status in the medical field?"

"You speak so loudly at such a young age, you don't even know how to be polite."

"If he can cure the patient, I'll eat the coffee table!"

Professor Chen's face was also extremely gloomy. With his identity and his status in the medical field, where would he not be praised and respected by others? When has he been treated like this?

However, Dong Xi also poured oil on the fire: "Professor Chen, please go out for a while."

"Hmph! Remember, you are responsible for this!" Professor Chen snorted coldly, and led some medical staff out.

Dong Xi walked towards Li Zian.

Li Zian was thinking about what to say, and asked her to go out too, because he had an inseparable judgment in his heart from seeing the patient's face and face, that the patient was poisoned.

Professor Chen and those medical staff couldn't detoxify, so they gave up treatment, but it was just a simple operation in his hands, he only needed to feed the patient blood, and then use the poison removal ointment Deal with it, and it's basically done.But he didn't want Dong Xi to see these operations.

Dong Xi stopped in his tracks: "This patient is Fang Xuezhou, a scientist. He is in charge of a very important project. I won't say much about the project. He was poisoned in the early hours of this morning and was sent here for rescue. He It is very important, if you can save him, the old chief said, I will give you three points."

With three points, one can imagine how important Fang Xuezhou is in the ward.

Li Zian was excited in his heart, but his face remained calm: "Well, I will try my best, you go out too, and look at those medical staff, it will be bad if they come in and make trouble."

"Please." Dong Xi turned and left.

Li Zian opened the door of the ICU ward, walked in without changing any anti-bacterial clothing.

The master has the same style as the master. When has anyone seen the master wearing anti-bacterial clothing and foot covers?

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Chapter 0281 Rejuvenation

Li Zian closed all the curtains that could be closed before coming to the hospital bed.

Fang Xuezhou was in a coma and was relying on a ventilator to maintain his life.

From the corner of his eye, Li Zian glanced at the surveillance camera on a corner of the ICU ward, and then put the toolbox under the bed.

There is no monitoring blind spot in this ICU ward, but it cannot be photographed under the bed.

Li Zian opened the alloy toolbox, took out the alloy vessel that Tang Qing made for him, took a knife to cut open his palm, and poured blood into the cylindrical alloy vessel.

The infuriating energy increases the pressure, and the wound bleeds very fast, almost 200ml was filled in a blink of an eye.

Li Zian pressed the wound with hemostatic cotton, and then put on rubber gloves.

In fact, it doesn't stop bleeding, and his wound will stop bleeding and heal soon, but someone must be monitoring the ICU ward. He doesn't want people to see his "commercial secrets", let alone let people know that he used the blood from the furnace body to explain to Fang Xuezhou. Poisoned.

In another room in the small building, the sweeping monk sat on a chair, staring at the monitoring screen on a monitor with wide eyes.

Dong Xi was standing next to him, and that Professor Chen also followed, and he was also staring at the monitoring screen of the ICU ward.

Li Zi'an's every move in the ICU ward was monitored by the three of them.

"Obviously there is a workbench, he can put his box on the workbench, why put it under the bed, he must have something that he doesn't want us to see." Professor Chen said.

The floor-sweeping monk held his chest in one hand and his chin in the other, with a wry smile on the corner of his mouth: "I'm also wondering what he's doing under the bed, Dong Xi, you know him well, what do you think he's doing?"

Dong Xi said: "I guess he is preparing for the treatment."

"Do you think he can succeed?" asked the sweeping monk.

Dong Xi said: "I don't know either, but what I do know is that he has failed in any of the things I asked him to help so far."

"Boss, how can you trust such a young master? He may have strong abilities in the field of fortune-telling, but this is a medical matter. At his age, he is only an intern doctor at most, so important How can such a person handle things like this?" Professor Chen still felt very uncomfortable.

The sweeping monk said: "Old Chen, do you and your team dare to make a guarantee to cure him? If you dare to make a guarantee, I will let that kid come out immediately."

Professor Chen's lips trembled, but he didn't speak.

Just now he asked Dong Xi to see Fang Xuezhou for the last time, how dare he make any guarantee?

"Old Chen, we are very grateful for your support, but in this situation, we can only let that kid try." The sweeping monk said.

At this moment, a wisp of green smoke slowly rose from under the bed.

The eyeballs of the sweeping monk almost protruded: "That kid set something on fire!"

In the surveillance screen, Li Zian stood up, holding a lit sandalwood in his hand.

The sweeping monk said in surprise, "Dong Xi, why is that kid burning incense?"

Dong Xi said: "He has a habit of burning incense, and I don't know why."

Professor Chen snorted softly. Although he didn't say anything, his eyes and expression seemed to be saying, look, this is the master you invited, how reliable it is to light incense in the ICU ward!

The sweeping monk said: "Dong Xi, go and ask him to put out the incense. The oxygen concentration in the ICU ward is very high. It would be terrible if something ignited."

Dong Xi said: "Old chief, Li Zian is a master. We don't understand his methods, and science can't explain them. If we ask him to help, we have to trust him. If I disturb him, things will go wrong. what to do?"

The sweeping monk froze for a moment, then sighed: "It seems that a dead horse can only be used as a living horse doctor."

In the ICU ward, Li Zian inserted the lit sandalwood into the gap of the toolbox, folded his palms together, and muttered something in his mouth.

With the experience of being exposed by Dong Xi last time, this time he didn't talk about Li Xiaomei's studying hard and getting a good university entrance examination, but some whispers that he didn't even know what they were.

He could actually feed the blood directly, but that would be too simple.

When a master handles affairs, the sense of mystery must be highlighted.

He lit the sandalwood also for a purpose, to capture the voices inside the small building and grasp the situation outside.He didn't want to light incense at first, after all, it would increase the cost, but with the surveillance camera in the corner, he was doing a live broadcast now, so he had to understand some people's reactions after watching the live broadcast.

Now is the information age, the more information you have, the greater your success.

However, he could hear the voices of several medical staff standing in the front hall talking about him, but he couldn't hear the voices of Dong Xi and Professor Chen, and he didn't find the existence of the sweeping monk.

But thinking about it, he was relieved, what is this place?

The sound insulation effect here is really awesome.

After all the preparations that should be done, Li Zian took out the alloy jar, took off the breathing mask on Fang Xuezhou's face, squeezed his jaw open, and poured blood into his mouth.

Master detoxification is as simple as that.

In the secret room, Professor Chen was excited again: "What is he feeding the patient? The case is placed next to him. He didn't even look at it. When he took over, he didn't ask me what poison the patient was poisoned and how. , he gave medicine to the patient, this is nonsense!"

Dong Xi frowned slightly, wanting to say something for Li Zian, but didn't know what to say.Professor Chen is authoritative, and what she said is reasonable, it is really difficult for her to refute.

The sweeping monk looked solemn.

In the ICU ward, a few mouthfuls of furnace blood poured into his mouth, and Fang Xuezhou's complexion improved in an instant. His dark complexion had a little blood color, and the color was slowly returning to normal.

While feeding blood, Li Zian pressed Fang Xuezhou's chest with his palms, and sent true energy into Fang Xuezhou's body, enhancing his heart power, speeding up blood flow, and making the detoxification effect better.

In the secret room, Professor Chen couldn't hold his breath anymore: "No, I'm going to stop him. He's just messing around. The patient may still have a glimmer of hope, but if he does this, there is no hope at all!"

But at this moment, Fang Xuezhou in the surveillance screen suddenly groaned and opened his eyes.

Professor Chen, who was about to stop Li Zian just now, couldn't move his legs. He stared at the surveillance screen with his mouth open, and his jaw almost fell to the ground.

"Heh!" The sweeping monk laughed, "This kid really has two skills!"

Dong Xi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "His methods are miraculous. I don't know how he did it, but he is really powerful."

The sweeping monk said: "Go back and take some of the medicine he gave Fang Xuezhou to study." Dong Xi nodded.

In the ICU ward, Li Zian dripped the last drop of blood into Fang Xuezhou's mouth, and then put the alloy jar into the alloy toolbox under his feet.

"You are..." Fang Xuezhou spoke, his voice was weak.

Li Zian smiled: "My name is Li Zian. Ms. Dong invited me to treat you. You are very poisoned, but I have detoxified you with a secret medicine. Don't worry, you are fine now. A little weak."

"This is me..." Fang Xuezhou was obviously not in the mood yet.

Li Zian said: "Mr. Fang, don't talk, lie down and rest. I will give you the second stage of treatment now, and there will be a third stage of treatment later, but the total will not exceed an hour. After an hour, you will be able to recover." Down to walk."

These words are not only for Fang Xuezhou, but also for those who watch the surveillance screen.

You think I'm playing tricks?

And I want to tell you how awesome I am!

Master, not only pay attention to details, but also pay attention to a marketing strategy.This time opened the eyes of the sweeping monk, will there be less such three-point business in the future?

After letting go, Li Zian stretched out his hands, pinching a pistol finger in each hand.

Da Lao woke up with his portable furnace, his martial arts figure was always on, the index and middle fingers of the two pistol fingers vibrated, and the fingertips were even more entangled with true energy, which was awesome and mysterious.

in the secret room.

The sweeping monk, Professor Chen and Dong Xi were all dumbfounded.

The master cured Fang Xuezhou who was almost sentenced to "death sentence" with a pot of medicinal soup in a blink of an eye. The three of them were shocked enough. Now the master's two pistol fingers vibrated at the frequency of the vibrator, and the sleeves would automatically move without wind. The eyeballs of the three of them almost protruded.

Dong Xi stared intently at Li Zian's two pistol fingers in the surveillance screen, with complicated eyes.

Li Zian pressed two pistol fingers on Fang Xuezhou's body, massaged with zhenqi all the way, and stopped when he encountered acupoints, and poured zhenqi into the acupoints for physical therapy.

In fact, God's Hand can also be understood as the master's unique acupuncture technique, but what he uses is not a silver needle, but a pistol finger.

The Qi and blood flowed, and Fang Xuezhou's face became more and more rosy, especially his legs, which were limp and weak at first, but after being massaged by Li Zian with pistol fingers, they actually gained a little strength.

Li Zian just finished the massage hastily. After all, it was just a matter of showing off his skills, so there was no need to be so serious.

After the massage, he said to Fang Xuezhou: "Mr. Fang, try to get up by yourself."

Fang Xuezhou nodded, and got up with his hands on his hands, and his movements did not appear stiff or weak at all, just like a person getting up normally.

In the secret room, Professor Chen suddenly said excitedly: "Awesome, I have lived for so many decades, and this is the first time I have seen such an awesome person! I am convinced, boss, I want to talk to him."

The sweeping monk said nothing.

Dong Xi said: "Then you have to ask the master if you agree or not."

At this time, Li Zian's voice came from the speaker: "Prepare a bathroom and put hot water in it. The temperature of the water is about 45 degrees. I'm going to take a medicinal soup bath for Mr. Fang."

"Old chief, I'll go get ready." Dong Xi left as soon as he said that.

The sweeping monk said: "It's over, bring him to see me."

Dong Xi nodded.

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Chapter 0282 The identity of the sweeping monk

An hour ago, Xuezhou was still lying on the hospital bed dying, and he might report to Yan Wangye at any time. The master made a move, but an hour later, he was walking on the grass outside the small building, and his legs were not trembling.

Beside the grass, a large group of medical staff watched eagerly, but the one they watched the most was Li Zian who was walking with Fang Xuezhou.

"What a god-man, a person who was about to die was brought back to life by him."

"Yeah, did you recover so quickly?"

"Hey, I've studied medicine for more than ten years, but I'm not as good as a master of fortune-telling and divination. It's really embarrassing."

"Hit people."