C723

Bian Zifeng is writing the latest research in front of the computer. As a top expert in brain stem tumors, he has to spend a certain amount of time every week sorting out the latest research results and writing papers in addition to personally diagnosing patients and performing surgery.

From the point of view of ordinary people, writing papers is for fame and profit, for the so-called title, but at his level, the so-called title is already a false name, more for the progress and development of medical technology.

Every time he wrote a thesis, he would brew for half an hour, sum up his recent gains and losses, make up for his shortcomings, and teach some of his doctoral students.

Switch the phone to silent mode.

Just put down the mobile phone, there is a strange phone call, he did not hesitate to hang up, but the phone called again.

Fortunately, he put his mobile phone aside and let him call. As a descendant of the Bian family, he relied on his strong self-discipline. After all, medicine is a very boring thing.

"Shape analysis of target cell drugs for cancer treatment and breakthrough difficulties..."

He began to forget the foreign things and wrote attentively.

Half an hour later, he finally finished his 3000 word paper, which made him lazy. He picked up his mobile phone and suddenly found that it was still the old phone.

After looking at the records, this is the 30th time this number has been called.

This made him a little surprised. If he could call him 30 times in a row, there must be something urgent. Otherwise, he would not call him in such a hurry.

Is there something wrong with the hospital? But the next moment he was relaxed. If there was anything, I'm afraid someone would come to him.

After receiving the phone call, a flattering voice came to me:

"Dr. Bian, I'm wang Shanhu. Are you free now? I'd like to meet you and talk about the patient

After hearing Wang Shanhu's words, Bian Zifeng couldn't help sighing and immediately said, "Alas, Mr. Wang, why are you doing this? Didn't I say that unless the immortals are alive, they can't cure the patients. I advise you not to give much hope. "

"For a brain stem cell tumor like her, which has no cure rate, even I don't have any confidence."

"You, you'd better give up. It's not that I can't save myself when I see death, but that it's hard for me to disobey my destiny."

To tell you the truth, Bian Zifeng is a little sad at this time. As a doctor who helps the wounded and the dying, when he sees that the patient is ill and can't be saved, his terror is not much better than those sad family members.

Putting the phone aside, he felt a little sad. Today, he is 70 years old, and he doesn't know whether he can see human beings when he is still alive, so as to completely conquer the disease of cancer.

He sighed in his heart. Just as he was ready to hang up the phone, a voice came from the silent phone. He only heard a voice too young.

"Who says there is no God in this world? I need you to help me find the location of the cancer cells, and I'll take care of the elimination of the cancer cells! "

Liu Xuan's voice is not emotional, but it gives people a strong sense of confidence and trust.

When Bian Zifeng heard these words, he wanted to laugh. For people who have studied in the science hospital for decades, how could he believe such nonsense? But the voice gave him a very strong confidence.

Let him almost to conquer brain stem tumor despair heart, once again gave birth to a glimmer of hope, can't help but, he some let go:

"let's meet in the city library."

"Well, thank you, Dr. Bian Zifeng, for believing me. I will also honor my words and let you witness a miracle." Liu Xuan hung up the phone and was relieved at last.

Facing Wang Shanhu, who was full of concern, he said, "he agreed to meet at the library in the city center."

"Great." Wang Shanhu is also happy for Liu Xuan, but in the next sentence, the painting style has changed.

"It's still Xiao Liu you Niu. Two simple words have convinced the stubborn old man that he deserves to be a young man of heaven..."

“……”

Bian Zifeng put down the phone and couldn't help laughing at himself. He thought he was possessed and believed this kind of nonsense. However, he still took the treatment of Xu Jing's mother's illness and drove off directly.

Ten minutes later.

As soon as Bian Zifeng arrived at the library, he saw two people standing outside. One was Wang Shanhu with white hair on his head, and the other was Liu Xuan.

"You are Wang Shanhu..." He asked.

"Meet Dr. Bian. My name is Liu Xuan. The patient is my teacher's mother." Liu Xuan held out his hand.

Wang Shanhu leaf stretched out a hand, "old man, I am Tian'an Wang Shanhu."

Bian Zifeng took a look at Wang Shanhu, suddenly showed a sense of shock, incredible way: "you are Wang Lao, but you this leaf is too young, it looks less than 50 years old."

With the help of Liu Xuan, Wang Shanhu has become a real master of Huajing. He has lived for 150 years. In fact, it seems normal for him to be in his 80s and 50s.In the face of Bian Zifeng's words, Wang Shanhu gave a mysterious smile: "I don't know if doctor Bian has ever heard of the warrior?"

"I've heard of it, but I don't believe it," Bian Zi said

"I am an example!"

In Wang Shanhu's eyes, it was like a fierce tiger.

Then, he stretched out his toes and gently pointed on a hard floor tile. With a click, the floor tile split in an instant!

Bian Zifeng's pupil suddenly shrank, full of horror.

Wang Shanhu continued: "I'm just a very ordinary warrior, and Xiao Liu is more powerful than me. He's so powerful that he can be my master. With his help, this will be a success."

Library, VIP library.

Bian Zifeng, like a primary school student, has a strong desire for knowledge and asks: "who are you? Let me determine the best surgical plan. Do those difficult cancer cells rely on Mr. Liu to kill them with special energy?"

Liu Xuan nodded, "that's right. That's what I mean. I'm not sure what cancer cells are. Bian, you're going to have an operation, and I'll be clear about cancer cells."

"And it won't hurt normal cells!"

"Even if the cancer cells spread, I can clean them up, even in the bone marrow. Now the only problem is to let you come up with a perfect plan."

If it was normal, bianzi would think that this man was crazy, but at this time, he really took the initiative to think.

"Let me think about it If you can guarantee what you said, even brain stem cell tumor is nothing... "

At this time, Bian Zifeng felt that he was back to 20 years old. He was so excited that he trembled all over. If he could witness the miracle, he could live a few years less!

The morning hears a way, the night can die!

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