? Two days later, Zheng Ren went to icu and picked up the small stone.
The benefits of more than 100 surgical completion are fully reflected, and the small stones recovered quickly after surgery, even faster than Zheng Ren expected.
"Brother, I speak much better." Although Xiao Shizhen plugged in the ventilator for a few days, he had no problem with the vocal cords after extubation. He spoke very crisply, without the hoarseness he had before.
There is no tumor compression, and the symptoms are better.
"Sure, I'm the best surgeon in the world, you have to be confident." Zheng Ren said with a smile.
"Well, I'll take a good rest. What's the next step?" Little Stone asked.
"After you recover, don't start thinking so much. You are a patient, you need to do a good job of rehabilitation and cooperate with my treatment. As for me, we should work **** the plan. "Zheng Ren said with a smile.
She didn't tell Xiaoshi what to do, lest the child think about it.
Wen Xiaonuan held the hand of the small stone all the way, choking a little, but his face was more a happy smile.
Being able to come out of icu alive means that the operation is successful, and the small stones can live at least 2 to 3 months.
What else is unsatisfactory?
Back in the ward, Zheng Ren and Little Stone said two words, and the phone rang.
He took out his phone and frowned suddenly.
"I'll go back first." Zheng Ren said.
"Brother, have time to see me." Little Stone was lying a little tired on the bed.
Zheng Ren nodded and walked out with his mobile phone.
Su Yun's expression when he saw his boss was strange, and he curiously probed the caller ID.
"Master Yan, hello." Zheng Ren stepped out of the ward and connected the phone.
"Uh ... you say it again?"
Then Zheng Ren fell into a long silence.
There was a faint voice on the other side of the phone, and Su Yun erected his ears into a rabbit. He did not hear what Master Yan was saying to his boss.
"No," Zheng Ren paused for ten seconds before firmly saying, "I'm just a doctor. What you said has exceeded my three views, sorry."
"I still have something to do with me. Let's talk."
After speaking, Zheng Ren hung up the phone without hesitation.
"Boss, what's the matter, refused so simply." Su Yun asked curiously.
Zheng Ren didn't speak, his brows were locked, and his head was slightly lowered, striding out of the special needs ward.
"Master Yan's son is going to give us a technique recently. If you can offend it lightly, you offend it, otherwise the wallet will suffer." Su Yun continued.
"Not the same." Zheng Rendao, "Master Yan said ..."
Su Yun gave Zheng Ren a scornful look, and said with a sneer: "I've learned to sell Guanzi, what did Master Yan say?"
"Master Yan said that one of his brothers ... wanted me to protect the Fa."
"What?"
"Protection of the law, said to be robbing."
"I'll take it! Boss, nirvana!"
...
...
Master Yan is sitting at a table of eight immortals. On the table is a piece of yellowed paper with the words Long Fei Feng Wu written on it.
There are several pages of paper, and the page in front of it says-Those who can live long and forever because they are not self-sustaining, can live forever. It is the saint who comes first and the outside who lives.
The handwriting is simple and elegant, but slightly messy.
This is a sentence in the Tao Te Ching.
"Master, what are you looking at?" The master next to Master Yan asked him if he hung up the phone and refused to speak for a long time.
"Ok?"
"What do you want?" The boy's words changed slightly, but still meant the same.
"Your little uncle said he was about to get rid of the calamity. I was switching on whether he wanted it or not. He was afraid that he had encountered a demon. I would think about this secret method again." Master Yan's eyes faintly flashed with seven colors of light. Speak lightly.
"It's really a robbery! I thought you were talking to Boss Zheng." The teenager was excited all of a sudden.
"I don't think it's possible. With my qualifications, I can't even reach the threshold of crossing the robbery. Your little uncle ... no, no." Master Yan even shook his head.
"Why not?"
"He is an ordinary person. His father and his ancestors are the same brothers and siblings. They died at one time. Anyway, your ancestors took him into the school and regarded them as the friendship of the siblings."
"When he started, he didn't have much talent. He was an ordinary person. He couldn't even learn the basic fists." Master Yan sighed. "He doesn't seem to think so, he works harder than everyone, but in the end It can't be done. Let's put it this way, when he retreats, he is not even as good as you. "
"I wanted him to follow your brother's path. He was gifted, but after graduating from Cambridge, Dr. Cambridge said he had to go back to the mountain to practice. Alas, this is all fate."
Juvenile dumbfounded.
"What exercises does Uncle practice?"
"Yeah." Master Yan set his gaze on the paper in front of him and said, "The way of the saint, after him, he comes first, and outside he lives."
"..."
"Simply put, it is the way of refining." Master Yan said, "Say that your little master is not talented, but he is fast in the way of refining. But you have to say that he has talent ... Well, do n’t think understand."
Speaking, Master Yan shook his head and looked at the letter again.
"Master, how do you refine? What does refine?"
"Uh ... he practiced boxing when he was young ~ www.novelhall.com ~ It was too hard to train the flesh and caused a fracture. Nineteen ... twenty ... that was 21 years ago. Ordinary people, no Basically, the medicine of tigers and wolves in the mountains cannot be used at all, so I went to the hospital carrying him. "
"Hospital, Master, you go to the hospital too."
"You can't be biased because you are in a good position. You don't even understand this?"
"Well, Master, you continue to say." The teenager was curious.
"The doctor performed an operation on your little master. After the operation, your little master seemed to understand something and started to look through ancient books and learn the techniques of refining."
"Five years later, he said that the refinement had a small success, and he had reached the realm of the outside world. I counted a hexagram and saw no vision in him."
"At that time, your uncle took me to the hospital for a review. That was the last time he went to the hospital. I checked the x-ray and found that the nails were still there, but the steel needle connecting the bones was gone."
"Gone ?!" the boy was surprised.
"Well, it's really gone, the doctor is also surprised. I had to remove the internal fixation, and even the steel needle was gone, so there was no surgery. At that time, your little uncle told me that the steel needle was refined by him . "
"..."
The teenager was dumb.
"Later, I went back to ask the doctor, and the man told me that he didn't know where the steel needle was. I came back to read the ancient books, but there was a technique for refining foreign objects from the inside out." Master Yan said softly, "It's just you The talent of Uncle Shi ... it's impossible. "
"Master, why don't you find Master Song?" The young man's eyes were so bright, he was so angry that he could refine everything in the world from the inside to the outside. Wouldn't he be able to refine himself?
"Master Song, Master Song." Master Yan hesitated.