Chapter 863

Zhang Junde's sudden spark of hope was very strange. Even when Li Zhengbai checked himself, he didn't have this feeling. With the appearance of this feeling, his heart beat a little faster.

"Don't get excited, Mr. Zhang, and be calm!" Suk found that Zhang Junde's breath was a little unstable, which would affect his pulse effect, and he said it softly.

In the face of this situation, he should not be careless at all. He must keep improving. Even if he comes back, he should do his best.

Zhang's arm was flat on the table. After more than ten minutes, Zhang finally controlled his emotions, and he seemed to be in a state of emptiness. Finally, he slowly extended his hand.

Three fingers straight take pulse position, with Suk's action, everyone is nervous, careless Zhang Rui tightly clenched his fist, full of blood eyes stare big, for fear of missing something. [

Deng Xiaotian is even more absorbed in capturing the changes of Suk's body. After all, that wave of

may be due to the change of the method of repeated diagnosis. The mist that had covered Suk's body before disappeared, and the location of cerebral hemorrhage was soon found, and the tiny piece of black brain tissue was very obvious.

The necrotic brain tissue has come to life. It's a dry piece, and even several nerves have been interrupted. No wonder Mr. Zhang Junde's memory is fragmented. The cause of the disease is really here.

Mr. Zhang has been sitting on the chair, letting Suk move. This novel method of pulse cutting surprised him. He didn't know how long it took. Everyone was still, and finally saw Suk stop again.

Deng Xiaotian and Zhang Rui, old and young, said at the same time: "how about it?"

Suk frowned slightly, as if he didn't hear them. He was immersed in his own world. He tried to turn his brain, recalled his previous pulse, bit his teeth and raised his head.

"Mr. Zhang!" Sure enough, Suk didn't hear what Deng Xiaotian and Zhang Rui said. He looked directly at Zhang Junde and began to organize the language.

"Little brother, you have something to say, but don't say it!" Looking at Suk's appearance, Zhang Junde is ready to smile and nod to let Suk continue.

"According to the pulse pattern just now, the congestion in your brain has disappeared. I'm afraid the t-film also shows some brain tissue necrosis!"

"Well!" Zhang Junde nodded. What Suk said is the truth. What he was waiting for was the second half of the sentence, which is usually a turning point.

"I don't think that part of your tiny brain tissue is necrotic, but there are a lot of residues left in it after bleeding at that time. Because of the shackles of these residues, the neural method can pass through normally, which forms a memory fault!" With Suk's words, Zhang Junde's whole body was shaking violently, and his eyes were shining.

"Can you cure me?" Rao has always been a powerful Zhang. He seems to be full of power in an instant. He blurts out and looks up at Suk.