The new mission of the CEO of the Miraculous Doctor after traveling through time

On the battlefield, everyone was searching for Nie Bo's whereabouts.

"He was clearly fleeing in this direction, how come he disappeared?" Everyone was confused.

Little did they know that Nie Bo, under the protection of his men, was hiding in the dark and damp sewer well under their feet.

Nie Bo curled up in a corner of the sewer, surrounded by a pungent stench. Sewage flowed slowly around him, and occasionally a rat would run by, making a squeaking sound, which made his heart tighten. His breathing was rapid and heavy, and he tried to keep his voice down, fearing that he would be discovered by the pursuers if he made any noise.

In the darkness, he could only rely on the weak light to barely see the surrounding environment. His face was covered with dirt, and the dirty and smelly black mud mixed with sweat made him feel extremely uncomfortable, but he didn't dare to wipe it off. His eyes were always vigilantly staring at the direction of the wellhead, and his ears were erected to listen for any possible footsteps.

The clothes on his body had long been soaked by the sewage, sticking tightly to his skin, making him feel wet and cold. His body was trembling slightly, not only because of the cold, but also because of the fear and tension in his heart. He didn't know how long he would have to hide in this harsh environment, nor did he know if he could escape this disaster.

Every minute and every second was torture for him, and his heart was filled with helplessness about the current situation and confusion about the future. The former majesty had long disappeared, and at this moment he was like a poor rat, hiding in this dark sewer to avoid being hunted, and fell into an unprecedented embarrassing situation.

He curled up in the corner, not daring to breathe, his heart full of resentment: "What a close call! I, Nie Bo, have never suffered such a great insult in my life. I would be unworthy of being a man if I don't take revenge!" When the sound of the pursuers gradually faded away, he dared to pat the dust off his head. At this time, his face was covered with dirty and smelly black mud, and he looked miserable.

Meanwhile, Meiko and Sunny were busy taking the king to the intensive care unit of the hospital. The lines on the electrocardiogram were beating weakly, as if they could stop at any time, and Sunny's heart was in her throat.

"Minister Miko, I'm afraid..." The attending doctor shook his head and sighed helplessly.

"Is there no other way?" Meiko asked with concern, her eyes full of anxiety.

"Unless Hua Tuo is reborn." The doctor asserted, his tone full of helplessness.

"I don't believe that I can't save the king!" Meiko's eyes were firm. She resolutely changed into white work clothes and decided to save people herself.

Miko stood in front of the operating table, her eyes firm and focused. She looked at the king who was dying on the bed, and she had only one belief in her heart: she must save him.

She quickly put on her white work clothes, the pure white color seemed to symbolize the sacred mission she was about to embark on. She took a deep breath, calmed herself down, and then began the intensive rescue work.

Meiko first carefully examined the wound of the king, which was shocking and blood was constantly gushing out. She sutured it skillfully, and each stitch was extremely precise, as if she was weaving a web of hope for life. Her movements were light and quick, without any hesitation or hesitation.

Next came the blood transfusion. Meiko personally prepared the blood to ensure that the blood type matched correctly. Her eyes were focused and serious, not missing any details. During the blood transfusion process, she kept an eye on the king's vital signs and adjusted the speed and amount of blood transfusion at any time.

However, relying on these conventional medical methods alone was not enough. Meiko decided to use her own magical power. She closed her eyes, concentrated her mind, and slowly injected the magical power in her body into the body of the king. A soft light emanated from her hands, covering the body of the king. This magical power was like warm sunlight, penetrating into every cell of the king, repairing damaged tissues and organs.

Miko also took out a precious elixir. This elixir exuded a strange light and fragrance. It was a treasure she had kept for a long time. She carefully put the elixir into the king's mouth, and then used her magic power to help the king swallow it. The elixir melted in his mouth and turned into a powerful force that spread throughout the king's body, replenishing his lost vitality.

Time passed by minute by minute, and Miko was concentrating on every step. Sweat kept dripping from her forehead, but she didn't notice it at all. She only had the life of the king in her heart, and she was in a fierce race with the god of death.

Finally, with Miko's unremitting efforts, the prince's vital signs gradually stabilized. The lines on the electrocardiogram began to become strong and regular, and his breathing became steady. Miko's tired face showed a relieved smile, she knew that she had succeeded.

She gently covered the king with a blanket and walked out of the operating room. People outside immediately gathered around her, their eyes full of expectation and anxiety.

"How is the king?" Sunny asked impatiently.

Miko smiled and said, "The king is out of danger."

Everyone cheered immediately, and they looked at Meiko with their eyes full of admiration and gratitude. At this moment, Meiko undoubtedly became a miracle doctor in their hearts. She used her magical medical skills to create a miracle of life.

Time passed by minute by minute, and everything in the operating room was carried out in an intense and orderly manner. Suturing, blood transfusion, Meizi even used her own magic power and precious elixir. She was fully focused, and every move was full of caution and hope.

She closed her eyes, prayed silently, and poured all her strength into this life-and-death rescue.

In another corner of the hospital, the king's generals were angrily seeking to settle accounts with the ghost.

"You are deliberately trying to kill the king, executioner!" The generals glared at him.

"I was also eager to kill Nie Bo to rid the people of this harm, who knew..." the ghost argued cunningly, with a hint of panic in his eyes.

"Then why don't you obey Meiko's orders?" the generals insisted.

"Who is she!" Captain Death said disdainfully, his face full of arrogance.

The two sides were on the verge of a fight and the atmosphere was extremely tense.

"It seems that if I am not welcome here, I will find another place that will welcome me! Let's go, why don't we just go!" The ghost became angry and gathered the team to leave.

"Everyone, please talk less." Lin Feng hurriedly advised, trying to ease the tense situation.

"Everyone has his own aspirations, let him go." Ye Chen waved his hand to let him go.

"Boss, this is called letting the tiger return to the mountains!" the subordinate said anxiously.

"So what? They are our friendly forces if they help us fight the rebels. How can we kill each other?" Ye Chen explained calmly.

In desperation, they could only let these bandits leave.

Just then, good news came from the operating room.

"He's awake! The king is awake!" The medical staff rushed to tell everyone happily.

"This is amazing. She can bring the dead back to life. Meiko is a miracle doctor!" the doctor exclaimed in amazement.

The news quickly spread throughout the Shang State. The whole country was immersed in joy, and the name of the miracle doctor Meizi became known.

"Thank you, Miko. You saved my life again. Our king will immediately appoint you as a miracle doctor." The king said with a weak breath but still full of gratitude.

"Thank you, my lord. Take care of yourself." Meizi immediately thanked the lord, with a relieved smile on her face. In this crisis, Meizi not only showed her courage and wisdom, but also won the respect and praise of everyone with her medical skills, becoming a legend in Shang. And Shang, after experiencing this storm, ushered in new hope and vitality.