Chapter 198: Inheritance of the God of Medicine
Two hours ago.
In the operating room.
"Master, Master, what's wrong with you? Wake up!"
The young doctor pushed Zhang Chengfeng's motionless body nervously. On the hospital bed next to him was Xingye, who had been sutured and was out of danger and had returned to stable physical condition.
"Isn't Dr. Zhang awake yet?" A nurse trotted over quickly, sweating on her forehead and said: "Bed 15, bed 36, bed 48, bed 73...the patients in bed 32 have entered the critical stage, and the surgeons are all Let Dr. Zhang go over and make an idea!"
Zhang Chengfeng's disciple Xiao Wang looked ugly: "Master..."
But the next moment.
"Uh-huh!"
Zhang Chengfeng suddenly opened his eyes.
"I woke up."
Zhang Chengfeng said softly.
Everything that happened just now seemed like a dream.
But at this time, he had an ancient scroll and a bundle of silver needles in his hand!
"Senior, I will never let you down."
"Eight hours is enough."
"I, Zhang Chengfeng, will not let a wounded person die!"
"boom!"
The majestic golden light soared into the sky from Zhang Chengfeng's body!
The rolling golden wheel of merit rises into the sky!
At the same time, two words appeared in the golden wheel of merit.
"God of Medicine"!
Great Xia Medical God!
The new Great Xia Medical God!
Hua Tuo, the holy hand who once guarded Daxia, has passed away, and his inheritance has actually given Daxia a new medical god to protect him!
That powerful merit actually allowed Zhang Chengfeng to skip the road to becoming a god, become a god in one step, and achieve the position of the God of Medicine!
This is the inheritance of will!
At this moment, the medical staff in the operating room were stunned,
At this time, Zhang Chengfeng stood in the operating room, exuding a sacred aura of saving lives and healing the wounded. Like a god, it actually faintly strengthened the weak heartbeats of the seriously injured patients.
In Daxia, the fourth god was born.
The god of medicine, Zhang Chengfeng!
"Teacher, what are you..." Disciple Xiao Wang looked at Zhang Chengfeng in disbelief.
Lin Fan opened the door and walked in, saying in a deep voice: "Thanks to Dr. Zhang for your hard work."
"It doesn't matter, I'm a doctor."
"Doctors should be the enemy of death!"
Behind Zhang Chengfeng, a phantom appeared.
At this moment, he was just like the famous doctor through the ages who had left!
"Senior, just wait and see!"
The golden wheel of merit is scorching and dazzling!
Golden light shot up into the sky, Zhang Chengfeng suddenly stretched out his hand and threw out the handful of silver needles!
Hua Tuo’s Holy Needle!
Waves of golden light wrapped around the Huatuo Holy Needle flew out, rushed into every operating room, and accurately inserted into the heart acupuncture points of each injured person.
A doctor hired from abroad was performing an operation. He said in disbelief: "omg! How did the bleeding stop?"
The magic of acupuncture!
This is a long-lost traditional Chinese medicine method in Daxia!
Today, Daxia’s medical skills will finally become famous!
"Push over all the seriously injured people who are in critical condition, and I will treat them myself!" Zhang Chengfeng said solemnly: "All doctors in Daxia go to war with death!"
"We only have eight hours! We must race against time!"
"besides."
"After this time, all doctors, starting from themselves, must start learning again!"
The atmosphere is tense!
It's like fighting!
This is a battle without gunpowder, a battle against time, a battle with death!
"Senior, I will let you see it!"
"Everyone, we hold a scalpel and cannot go to the battlefield to fight with the gods. But, this is our battlefield!" Medical God Zhang Chengfeng held a needle in one hand and a scalpel in the other, as if declaring war: "The battle with death, start!"
And outside the corridor.
Lin Fan, whose soul returned to his body, finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Looking at Xingye who was returning to stability on the hospital bed, Lin Fan knew that she was saved!
Looking at Zhang Chengfeng with the golden wheel of merit shining, Lin Fan also knew that this time, none of the wounded in Daxia would die!
"Holy Hand Hua Tuo woke up early."
"But, he gave me Daxia another medical god... I, Daxia, have another medical god!"
Lin Fan exhaled.
He didn't know whether he had changed the history in his memory.
In his memory, Hua Tuo, the Holy Hand, did wake up early.
But in my memory, Daxia suffered heavy casualties due to its constant retreat in the face of the Ocean Temple, and all the merits and virtues of the holy hand Hua Tuo were used to save the wounded, and he was unable to leave a legacy at all.
In the next ten years, there would be no medical god to protect Daxia!
After every battle, many wounded people died in pain. It was not until ten years later that Zhang Chengfeng, the chief physician of Daxia, became a medical god on his own through continuous hard work.
But this time, Daxia was directly protected by a medical god!
Moreover, there is also the inheritance passed down by the sage Hua Tuo, which makes even the god of death have to wait eight hours for the Golden Wheel of Merit, and the Acupuncture Sutra, the holy book of medical doctors!
It goes without saying how many wounded people a medical god can save and reduce losses for Daxia in the coming battles!
This is the blessing of Daxia and the soldiers!
With the God of Medicine sitting in charge, the soldiers can stop worrying and concentrate on fighting!
As long as they are not killed directly by gods, then they can get the most comprehensive treatment!
Moreover, with the "Huatuo Acupuncture Sutra", the overall medical level of Daxia will rise, and maybe there will be a few more medical gods in the next few years!
"This should be regarded as changing history."
"The ancestors are still protecting Daxia."
"But Hua Tuo, the Holy Hand, still woke up early..." Lin Fan sighed and clenched his fists: "Other seniors... I must let Daxia wait until you return from sleep! Instead of waking up early!"
Lin Fan was also a little tired at this time. After all, fighting in the soul state was very tiring, and just now he had resisted the two death sickles of the god of death.
Even if it's just the newly appointed Grim Reaper walking around, he's still a Grim Reaper!
But now Lin Fan couldn't rest.
Although the battle is over and there are medical gods in Daxia to treat the seriously injured, but...
Lin Fan picked up the walkie-talkie on his waist and said in a deep voice: "Inform the throne and other important officials, Mr. Jin and Mr. Chen."
"I want to preside over the Supreme Council!"
"Content of the meeting, it is expected that the second batch of Ocean Gods will arrive in three months!"
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What was written before was missed, so it was a bit abrupt that a meeting was suddenly held to carry out national construction before the inheritance was over.
I’m going to make it up now, so everyone can read it and make sure not to make this mistake in the future.
