Chapter 1217

In the end, Xu Zhendong won.

It showed amazing medical skills, let the western people know the Chinese doctor again, and shocked all the people present.

Some people are happy and others are worried, but Xu Zhendong is always indifferent.

In the face of these glories, he was open to them.

Now it's evening. The host comes to ask if he needs a rest. He says no.

Prince George pushed up, still lying unconscious in intensive care unit.

This is the critical moment.

Because you beat all the doctors present, it doesn't mean you can win. If you can't cure Prince George, you still lose.

Xu Zhendong went in, confirmed Prince George's condition again, looked at Mars Lewis, waved and called him down.

"Doctor Hua Xia, what can I do for you?" The old man was very polite and conquered by his medical skills.

"I need your blood." Xu Zhendong looked at the host again and said, "are you his son? You come too. "

Both are close relatives of Prince George and need their blood for treatment.

"Dr. Herman, help me draw blood for both of them, a total of 800 ml. if these two people are not enough, draw blood from other people around them. The closer the blood relationship, the better. "

After that, Xu Zhendong walked around George's hospital bed, made a seal with both hands, took out a piece of Rune paper, and set up an array.

The people outside were stunned.

"He... He's a magician?"

"He'll set up? This... Warrior, he is a warrior. "

"This Chinese can actually set up an array, and the means are so skillful that he is definitely not a layman. It's hard to say that he's a person from Huaxia island or qianjimen."

"No wonder it's easy to defeat those doctors. The combination of medical and martial arts will be really powerful."

The warriors were shocked and seemed to have some understanding.

Their shock was more than that. With the completion of the array, they vaguely felt the mysterious Qi coming here and entering the array.

"Gathering spirit array!"

A warrior looked at him in amazement and said.

"It's an array that can gather strength, and his technique is different from that of Kram. It seems to have more charm."

"With a sense of antiquity and time, what's going on?"

The warriors above are guessing, but they just can't figure it out.

The Chinese people are more and more mysterious, and their feelings are more and more complicated.

This strengthened their belief that this man must be killed.

This is what the array feels like to them. They feel that this person is not simple.

"Kurt, this Chinese man really can't stay. He's so weird that he always gives me a sense of uneasiness. Besides, this time it's bad for us."

"Are you afraid of being such a Chinese? If Prince George is saved, there will be a celebration banquet. At that time, we will embarrass him and kill him. Isn't it very interesting? Ha ha ha ha

"Hey, hey, I'm waiting for this celebration. I hope he can save Prince George."

Beverly also came down to donate blood, and the royal family also donated blood.

Xu Zhendong looks at Dr. Herman who is drawing blood, and then removes all the Western medical instruments and drugs in ICU.

"Wait!"

Gerald fudit quickly waved his hand to stop him and said firmly:

"Dr. Hua Xia, these things support his life. Once removed, he will die."

Xu Zhendong looked at the silver needle he had put into George's body and said calmly, "he can't die."

"This..." he wanted to say something more, but he didn't say it in the end.

Xu Zhendong ignored him and removed all the equipment.

The doctors paid close attention to George's situation, but saw that he had not changed at all. He did not die as they expected, but maintained the status quo.

"Ghost door 13 needles, the tenth needle!"

A silver needle is inserted gently, and two fingers twist slowly. The direction and speed are very cautious. It seems that it is pulling the aura of a small array to enter from the silver needle.

"Eleventh stitch!"

This kind of feeling is more and more fierce, the elapse of aura seems to let many people present feel the fluidity.

"Soul returning needling technique!"

The silver needles in Xu Zhendong's hands are constantly falling on George. Each needle will bring a kind of ancient flavor, that kind of simple charm.

As a warrior and doctor, Gerald Foster was shocked to see, feel and say:

"The power of heaven and earth can stimulate the energy of the world. It's amazing that such a method can combine martial arts with medical ethics so perfectly."

Cultivation can only be felt by doctors in the master's realm.

The earth immortals above could not have felt it. They looked at the Chinese doctor in consternation and did not speak any more.

Mysterious Chinese.

"Dr. Herman, blood, from the artery in his lower abdomen."

Xu Zhendong took a look. He had finished drawing blood. Doctor Herman, who was waiting there, said.

"All right." Dr. Herman is doing it very skillfully.

Xu Zhendong took out a silver needle and made a small cut in George's middle finger. He took off his shoes and cut his thumb.

Blood slowly from the limbs mouth outflow, bright red blood, did not see any improper.

When the doctors around wanted to say something, they saw that the blood began to turn dark and sticky.

"This... Has a very thick viscosity!"

The dripping blood is caught in a glass bottle, dripping slowly and continuously.

Dr. Herman is also running blood transfusions.

Xu Zhendong looked at Beverly and said, "come here."

Beverly walked up to him and felt the aura of this little array. She was very comfortable.

Xu Zhendong grabbed her right hand, gently placed it under George's abdomen, and said, "you can feel his Dantian a little bit."

Beverly didn't quite understand, but she did.

Suddenly, face mutation, continue to seriously feel George's Dantian change, eyes become sharp up, eyes with anger.

The reaction surprised everyone.

Powerful aura makes people fear.

"Curse of the seal... Well."

Beverly said angrily, but Xu Zhendong quickly covered her mouth and didn't let her speak.

"There are some things that your family can solve by themselves. I won't participate in them. I will cure him." Xu Zhendong said slowly.

It's your royal business. You'll take care of it yourself.

"Xu, you must know some clues, right? You must help me find out the murderer. " Beverly looked at him anxiously and said.

Xu Zhendong ignored her, pretended not to hear the general, hands seal, palm on George's belly, speed up to destroy the seal curse.

There were other expressions on George's face at last, but they were painful.

There was a lot of sweat on his forehead, which seemed very painful.

"This... Doctor Huaxia, he seems to be very uncomfortable." Mars looked at his son anxiously, at a loss.

"It's normal. You should quit first." Xu Zhendong gently waved his hand, but each of these people wanted to quit. He could only look at Beverly and hope that she could help.

Beverly pushed the royal family out, but she came back.

"Dr. Xu, I need clues. I know you will have them." Beverly said firmly.

Xu looked at him for a moment and said, "maybe you can ask Doris graves Lewis."

"She... I see." Said Beverly, with a fierce look in her eyes.