Eternal Son-in-law

He turned around and instructed the medical staff behind him, "Once Mr. Hsiao Hee has stopped bleeding, we will immediately undergo a second skin grafting."    

"Yes."    

"Understood!" Everyone nodded.    

Everyone held their breath as they watched Hsiao Hee's every move.    

"Do you need my help?" Xue Ren also walked forward.    

Only Brooke stood there with a depressed look on his face. His language was inconvenient, and there was no translation on the operating table. That was why he felt so awkward.    

Hsiao Hee glanced at Xue Ren and said to him with a smile, "Elder Xue, you better open your eyes wide and watch carefully. I think you will fall in love with this move."    

With that, Hsiao Hee raised his right hand and pointed at Peach Blossom's brow, bringing out the strand of spiritual energy between her eyebrows.    

The silver needles that had been pierced into the major acupoints of her body began to buzz again.    

The buzzing sound seemed to be even more intense than before, and it was so clear that it was almost ear-piercing.    

Hsiao Hee stared at the Qi channels on the Peach Blossom's body as he lightly shouted.    

"Freeze!"    

At this moment, a miracle had happened. Peach Blossom's body suddenly turned white, and the color of her blood suddenly faded.    

"Beep ~ ~ ~"    

An extremely long sound rang out, and the ECG monitor drew a long horizontal line on the screen.    

The face of the doctor in charge of monitoring the equipment stiffened, as though he had been struck by lightning.    

In the next second, his face greatly changed as he shouted in panic, "Sick! The patient's heart meridian has stopped!"    

"Quick!" Prepare your heart meridian recovery electric shock! " Chen Zhijun's assistant instinctively shouted.    

However, Chen Zhijun, who was on the side, pulled him back and shook his head.    

He was a specialist in clinical neuroscience and skin, and he knew all too well the color and temperature of the pastry.    

Dead!    

The patient's life ends --    

"Mr. Hsiao, this —" He looked at Hsiao Hee in disbelief.    

No one would have thought that Hsiao Hee's display of skills could instantly kill the patient...    

However, Hsiao Hee smiled and said, "Don't just stand there. The bleeding has stopped. Hurry up and clean up the wound, and then we can skin graft and suture it together."    

"..."    

Everyone looked at each other, but no one dared to make a move.    

If the patient was already dead, then it would be against the law to make another move, and even more so, it would be disrespectful to the deceased.    

"What are you all standing there for? Why aren't you guys making the best use of your time?" Xue Ren glared and winked at Chen Zhijun.    

Chen Zhijun wanted to say that the patient had died, but he didn't dare to admit it. A small skin graft didn't involve the heart. Doing too much would mean death due to excessive blood loss.    

He hadn't lost much blood, so how could he have gotten so cold?    

If it was a corpse, the peach cake on the operating table would have died at least two or three days ago.    

From the looks of it, the panic of these medical personnel wasn't without reason.    

After all, Hsiao Hee instantly killed a living person. This was too horrifying.    

However, Brooke walked up to the operating table and shouted anxiously at Chen Zhijun.    

"This Kungfu!"    

"Don 't' twasteprecioustime!"    

Chen Zhijun came from Italy, so he naturally understood English.    

He immediately reacted and instructed, "Immediately clean up and prepare to skin it again!"    

Brooke's meaning was very clear, "This is all because of Mr. Hsiao's miraculous medical skills, don't waste any precious time."    

That's right, he, Chen Zhijun, was not a doctor who easily gave up.    

Even if the patient had half a foot in hell, Chen Zhijun still had to drag him back!    

This was a doctor's professional ethics!    

Just do it!    

Chen Zhijun, who was very excited, only used slightly more than five minutes to finish the stitching.    

Then, he looked at Hsiao Hee, "Mr. Hsiao, everything is completed. This —"    

Chen Zhijun looked at the peach cake on the operating table and was unsure if she could still wake up.    

"Wait a moment."    

Hsiao Hee smiled and fumbled in his pocket for a while. Finally, he took out a small jade bottle.    

Inside the jade bottle, there was a bottle of putrid powder, pure and pure. It was neither processed nor diluted, it was the kind that Yaolyi first used.    

Then, under everyone's dumbstruck gaze, he opened the small jade bottle. White powder that was like lime sprinkled onto the newly sewn skin.    

"Chi ~ ~ ~"    

The voice was very smiling, but everyone could hear it in this operating room where a pin drop could be heard.    

It was a bit like the decaying powder used in TV dramas to obliterate corpses. It looked pretty scary.    

Was this an operation?    

Chen Zhijun swore that this was the weirdest operation he had ever performed.    

The patient had been strangely drugged, had fallen into a deep slumber, had bled profusely, had died mysteriously, had become eerily cold, and now there was a scene of bizarre extermination...    

Everyone's heart trembled, only Hsiao Hee and Xue Ren exchanged a glance.    

Xue Ren walked up and instructed Chen Zhijun, "The gauze, I want to bandage her."    

"Ah, oh, oh. Hurry, give Divine Doctor Xue gauze!" Chen Zhijun hurriedly said.    

Xue Ren bandaged all the stitches and then turned around, "It's done."    

Hsiao Hee stretched out his right hand and lightly tapped on Peach Blossom's forehead.    

The pallor on her body began to fill with blood.    

Di! Di! "Beep ~ ~ ~"    

The horizontal line on the electrocardiograph suddenly jumped, and then resumed its regular throbbing.    

"He's alive!" It's alive! "    

The doctor who was guarding the ECG monitor stood up with a "pu pu" sound. "He's really alive!"    

It was simply godly!    

All of a sudden, everyone looked at Hsiao Hee.    

How did he do it?    

Unbelievable! It was simply unbelievable!    

At the same time, outside the operation room.    

"Yanran, why isn't the operation over yet?" Sun Yanran's mother asked anxiously as she held her hand.    

"Auntie, don't worry. Little Jiu will be fine. It may take a lot of time. It's a very delicate operation, after all. " Sun Yanran was also extremely anxious.    

This person had been performing surgery for almost two hours, but the red light in the operation room was still on.    

The longer they waited, the more worried they became.    

"But my heart is always in turmoil. Will Little Jiu be okay?" God bless us! Heaven bless you! " Peach Blossom's mother said with red eyes.    

Seeing that the elderly wanted to cry, Sun Yanran's eyes were also a bit unsteady.    

She used her fingers to pick at her eyes, wiping away the tears that were about to flow, and said, "It will definitely be fine, the lights in the operation room are still on, this means —"    

Before Sun Yanran could finish her sentence, the lights in the operation room suddenly went out.    

This scene scared the mother out of her wits, causing her to stagger and almost fall to the ground.    

Ding!    

Then the light in the operating room crackled, and then the green light came on.    

Then, the door of the operation room slowly opened.    

Chen Zhijun was the first to walk out, followed by Hsiao Hee, Xue Ren, Brooke, and a few doctors and nurses responsible for this operation.    

"Dr. Chen, how is the operation? Is my daughter okay? " Peach Blossom's father was the first to ask.    

"It's fine, look at Hsiao Hee's face. He should be fine, the operation should be very successful."    

Sun Yanran rolled her eyes at Hsiao Hee, who had a leisurely expression, as she consoled his mother.