Chapter 49 Adding 70 Luck Points
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Mo Ran Gui Yu
Chapter 49 Adding 70 Luck Points
"Ding dong!" In the operating room, the light above the door turned green, and the door was pushed open.
I saw Mu Yun, pushing Xia Shishuang, who was put on new clothes by three nurses and lying on the bed cart, walking towards the advanced ward of the single room.
"The operation was successful so soon?" Everyone said the same thing.
The operation started at two o'clock, and now it is four o'clock, less than two hours before and after.
Normally, such a high-level operation would take at least ten hours.
But it came out so quickly, people can't help but doubt whether the operation was successful.
"Did the operation succeed?" One of the doctors, an old Chinese doctor, grabbed a nurse who came out of the operating room.
"It succeeded, and it succeeded perfectly."
The nurse nodded, and then said: "He did it very quickly throughout the whole process without any mistakes, especially he used both Chinese and Western medicine techniques, which are very beautiful and fit perfectly."
"Tell me in detail." The old Chinese doctor wanted to understand the process, and he was not the only one. The others all leaned over and looked forward to it.
After all, such a difficult operation can be completed so quickly.
The process must be amazing!
"At first, he used five silver needles to stop the bleeding, and then used thirteen needles at once, piercing into thirteen acupuncture points..." the nurse said slowly.
After a while, the nurse finished the process.
As soon as the words fell, the originally quiet corridor became even quieter, and a needle could be heard.
They were all in silent shock. According to what the nurse said, they had already figured out how powerful Mu Yun's medical skills are.
A series of actions without delay, each process is precise and error-free, extremely fast, and calm.
This is too strong, you know, it is a difficult operation.
But he did it all by himself!
Is this Hua Tuo alive?
No, no, Hua Tuo will also be beaten by his medical skills while he is still alive.
He is simply a miraculous doctor who surpasses all doctors in ancient and modern times!
"Excellent, Mr. Mu seems to be extremely capable."
The ancestor sighed: "Especially the thirteen stitches he used at the beginning should be the thirteen stitches recorded in ancient Chinese medicine books."
"Old Mo, what is the origin of the acupuncture?" A doctor asked.
"The acupuncture method has been lost for a long time, and there are not many records in ancient books. It only says that as long as a person is still breathing, the thirteen needles of Good Fortune can surely save the life."
The old Chinese doctor said: "Mr. Mu, if he relies on his medical skills and relying on the thirteen needles of good fortune, I am afraid that any difficult and miscellaneous diseases are not worth mentioning. Maybe he can reach the pinnacle of medicine and create a new medical path."
"Mr. Mu, bull!" Everyone raised their thumbs.
……
In the early morning, the sun shines into every ward.
Among them, Xia Shishuang's ward.
After a while, Xia Shishuang's injuries were basically healed.
It was obviously such a serious injury, but healed up so quickly, isn't it too nonsense?
No no no, this is normal!
It's strange that it doesn't heal.
You know, Mu Yun's medical skills are at the top level in the world.
And at the beginning of the operation, he concocted the essence of medicinal materials that are beneficial to the injury, and also used the awesome thirteen injections, and then used some drugs to promote recovery.
It's strange that it can't heal quickly.
"Ding! Since Xia Shishuang has recovered, it proves that the host has completely intervened in the plot, and the luck value is +70."
"What?" Mu Yun, who was lying beside Xia Shishuang's bed, was awakened by the notification sound.
"Mu Yun, thank you for saving me." Xia Shishuang lay on the hospital bed, gently stroking Mu Yun's hair, and smiled gently.
(End of this chapter)
"Ding dong!" In the operating room, the light above the door turned green, and the door was pushed open.
I saw Mu Yun, pushing Xia Shishuang, who was put on new clothes by three nurses and lying on the bed cart, walking towards the advanced ward of the single room.
"The operation was successful so soon?" Everyone said the same thing.
The operation started at two o'clock, and now it is four o'clock, less than two hours before and after.
Normally, such a high-level operation would take at least ten hours.
But it came out so quickly, people can't help but doubt whether the operation was successful.
"Did the operation succeed?" One of the doctors, an old Chinese doctor, grabbed a nurse who came out of the operating room.
"It succeeded, and it succeeded perfectly."
The nurse nodded, and then said: "He did it very quickly throughout the whole process without any mistakes, especially he used both Chinese and Western medicine techniques, which are very beautiful and fit perfectly."
"Tell me in detail." The old Chinese doctor wanted to understand the process, and he was not the only one. The others all leaned over and looked forward to it.
After all, such a difficult operation can be completed so quickly.
The process must be amazing!
"At first, he used five silver needles to stop the bleeding, and then used thirteen needles at once, piercing into thirteen acupuncture points..." the nurse said slowly.
After a while, the nurse finished the process.
As soon as the words fell, the originally quiet corridor became even quieter, and a needle could be heard.
They were all in silent shock. According to what the nurse said, they had already figured out how powerful Mu Yun's medical skills are.
A series of actions without delay, each process is precise and error-free, extremely fast, and calm.
This is too strong, you know, it is a difficult operation.
But he did it all by himself!
Is this Hua Tuo alive?
No, no, Hua Tuo will also be beaten by his medical skills while he is still alive.
He is simply a miraculous doctor who surpasses all doctors in ancient and modern times!
"Excellent, Mr. Mu seems to be extremely capable."
The ancestor sighed: "Especially the thirteen stitches he used at the beginning should be the thirteen stitches recorded in ancient Chinese medicine books."
"Old Mo, what is the origin of the acupuncture?" A doctor asked.
"The acupuncture method has been lost for a long time, and there are not many records in ancient books. It only says that as long as a person is still breathing, the thirteen needles of Good Fortune can surely save the life."
The old Chinese doctor said: "Mr. Mu, if he relies on his medical skills and relying on the thirteen needles of good fortune, I am afraid that any difficult and miscellaneous diseases are not worth mentioning. Maybe he can reach the pinnacle of medicine and create a new medical path."
"Mr. Mu, bull!" Everyone raised their thumbs.
……
In the early morning, the sun shines into every ward.
Among them, Xia Shishuang's ward.
After a while, Xia Shishuang's injuries were basically healed.
It was obviously such a serious injury, but healed up so quickly, isn't it too nonsense?
No no no, this is normal!
It's strange that it doesn't heal.
You know, Mu Yun's medical skills are at the top level in the world.
And at the beginning of the operation, he concocted the essence of medicinal materials that are beneficial to the injury, and also used the awesome thirteen injections, and then used some drugs to promote recovery.
It's strange that it can't heal quickly.
"Ding! Since Xia Shishuang has recovered, it proves that the host has completely intervened in the plot, and the luck value is +70."
"What?" Mu Yun, who was lying beside Xia Shishuang's bed, was awakened by the notification sound.
"Mu Yun, thank you for saving me." Xia Shishuang lay on the hospital bed, gently stroking Mu Yun's hair, and smiled gently.
(End of this chapter)
