C645 Sage Hand of Medicine

Finally, the door was pushed open, Liang Hao's face was pale white, with perspiration all over his face, he walked out unsteadily.

Yang Zhengbang was also very nervous, he asked: "Xiao Liang, how is Mr. Tang?"

Liang Hao said: "The operation went smoothly, I have already taken out the bullet fragments."

Yang Zhengbang patted Liang Hao's shoulders again and again, and said excitedly: "Good, good job … Liang Hao, how are you? "

Liang Hao's entire body went limp as he fell into Yang Zhengbang's embrace. By his side, Fu Zhenwu carried him by the waist and quickly found a room for him to rest. He was already exhausted.

Immediately after, some soldiers pushed Mr. Tang out and sent him into the intensive care unit. Zheng Yan, Zhu Chongyang and the others also walked out, looking slightly exhausted. Zheng Yan held up a square plate, and on it was a bloodied bullet. He handed it over to Yang Zhengbang and took it out.

The shrapnel was not big, about the size of a needle, but it was rusted and stained with blood and flesh.

Some things were indeed hard to imagine. A small bullet like this would torture Mr. Tang for most of his life. This time, it was finally out. Mr. Tang was still unconscious, but when he woke up, he could slowly recover.

Yang Zhengbang raised his arms high up, and said loudly: "This time, Mr. Tang's operation was extremely smooth, the people from the medical team have done a great job, each person will get a hundred thousand gold, and be awarded with a Nobel medal."

"Ah …" Nobel? Even people like Zheng Yan were extremely excited, let alone Zhu Chongyang and the others. Immediately after, Yang Zhengbang announced that if there were any experts in the medical team who were willing to stay in the army, they would be promoted to the first rank, and if there were any willing to stay, they would all be treated like ordinary soldiers.

This was equivalent to having the status of a soldier. They might not care about the reward, but this medal and identity were even more valuable to them. In the future, he would be able to enjoy the treatment of soldiers wherever he went. When they got their hands on those small booklets, they were all inexplicably touched. In their hearts, they simultaneously thought about the skinny and delicate faced Liang Hao, all of these were things that he had helped to earn for them.

It was worth it to befriend such a young man. In the future, if there was anything that she could use, a simple sentence would definitely be useful.

Yang Zhengbang laughed and said, "During this period of time, everyone has been working hard enough for the sake of Mr. Tang's illness. Now, everyone will have three days off and can move around freely in the sanatorium. In the evening, there will be a banquet, I hope everyone will not forget to attend. "

They had all left, and the majority of them were going to visit Liang Hao.

On one hand, it was because the Mr. Tang's injuries had finally been healed. On the other hand, Liang Hao was recommended by him with all his might. As for how the operation was performed, when others asked, Zheng Yan, Huang Qi, and Zhu Chongyang kept their mouths shut and did not say anything. Even the recording of the operation was immediately sealed as well.

This matter, how many years later, was leaked out after Zheng Yan had drunk his fill of wine.

This was the surgery that Zheng Yan would be the most proud of, and the one that he would never forget the most. Don't look at how there were four of them, Zheng Yan was only in charge of giving the Mr. Tang a Fire God Pellet. Zhu Chongyang was holding a magnet to absorb the bullet.

During the operation, a portion of the capillaries were cut open. What shocked Zheng Yan, Huang Qi and the others was that only a few drops of blood flowed out of the blood vessels, and then, the blood vessels gradually recovered. At this moment, they finally discovered a problem. The inconspicuous light blue ring on Liang Hao's finger was flowing with a faint mist which enveloped the wound on Mr. Tang. Even the wound was gradually healing.

He finally took out the shrapnel.

If this was in the past, Huang Qi would have used needle and thread to sew up the wound before bandaging it up. But good, Liang Hao didn't do that. He placed his hand on the wound as well, and the light blue mist surrounded it. By the time his palm had left Mr. Tang's body, the wound was already completely healed. There was not even a scar on his skin, it was just like normal skin.

This scene almost made Zheng Yan, Huang Qi and Zhu Chongyang fall to the ground.

Liang Hao's face was covered in sweat. He had only turned around and said a single sentence to them: "I hope that you all do not speak of this matter further. Otherwise, it will be difficult for me to be at peace for the rest of my life."

It was no wonder that Liang Hao dared to use his head to promise that nothing big would happen to Mr. Tang during the operation, he actually had a treasure on him. The sin of a gentleman holding onto something will definitely arouse the greed of others. At this moment, Zheng Yan, Huang Qi and the others nodded their heads repeatedly.

Zheng Yan and Zhu Chongyang's thoughts were different from Huang Qi's. When they looked at each other, they had the same thought at the same time, that there was hope for a Chinese medicine.

When it was time for the celebratory dinner, another great event occurred. There were actually Mr. Tang among the people who came to attend the banquet. He stood up straight, his face red, as if he had grown a few decades younger. He looked like he had marched to war, pointed out the rivers and mountains, and showed off his fighting spirit.

Everyone present was shocked. Mr. Tang was already so old, and with such a large operation, how could he recover so quickly? Only Zheng Shuang, Huang Qi and Zhu Chongyang were secretly laughing in their hearts. After finishing each operation, Liang Hao would help the Mr. Tang recover using the Water Ring. After waking up, Mr. Tang was naturally full of energy, and even a lot of energy had been replenished.

Mr. Tang laughed and said: "Everyone, enjoy yourself. You must eat and drink well. For this little illness of mine, it's tiring you. "

Tsk tsk, looking at the level of the commander in chief of the military sector, he does not have any airs of arrogance, and is still so approachable. Whether or not they directly participated in the operation, they were, after all, members of the medical team under Liang Hao's leadership. This in itself was a form of pride.

It was fortunate that Zhang Jiexiong gave them a kick, otherwise, they would not be able to directly receive Liang Hao's leadership.

After three rounds of drinking and five meals, Liang Hao walked over with Fu Zhenwu's support.

"Walla ~ ~ ~" The applause was thunderous, and everyone gave Liang Hao their most enthusiastic applause.

Liang Haohui waved his hand, then said with a smile: "I came because I want to find Elder Deng for a matter …"

Zheng Yan laughed loudly, "Xiao Liang, go ahead."

Liang Hao laughed bitterly: "Look at how weak my body is, why don't you give me a Fire God Pellet so that I can recover my spirit and stamina quickly? You shouldn't be so stingy. No matter what, we were once comrades-in-arms on the same front. "

This Fire God Pellet was extremely difficult to refine. In the entire Fire God School, there were only seven, and it was the Fire God School's most precious treasure. This time, hearing that it was to cure Mr. Tang, Zheng Yan intentionally brought a few pellets. In the market, even if you spent more money, you might not even be able to buy it. Fire God School does not sell it to anyone.

Zheng Yan laughed: "Of course, of course."

He straightforwardly took out a small porcelain bottle from his pocket, poured out a fiery-red pill and gave it to Liang Hao. This is the legendary Fire God Pill? Everyone present opened their eyes wide, and envy could be seen in their eyes. They had truly broadened their horizons. Liang Hao really didn't hold back. He grabbed the Fire God Pellet and swallowed it before sitting down on a chair. Not long after, Liang Hao's face was flushed red and his mental state was restored by a lot.

Chinese medicine is really magical.

After the Mr. Tang had drunk a few cups of wine with them, he walked in front of Liang Hao and said loudly, "Liang Hao? "Haha, good medical skills. Come, let me toast you."

Liang Hao immediately stood up, and was slightly nervous: "Mr. Tang, you are an elder, how can you respect me? Let me toast you, I hope that you get better and better, and lead the troops to war!"

"Oh? "Haha." Mr. Tang laughed out loud, raising his head and drinking the wine in his cup, he shouted loudly: "Good, that's great, let them have it!"

How many soldiers were scholars? They liked the boldness of drinking wine and eating meat with big mouthfuls. They would occasionally open their mouths to curse, but what was wrong with that? If they really marched and fought, would they still be called soldiers if they didn't curse a few words at the enemy? Liang Hao's f * ck, this phrase was really to Mr. Tang's taste.

Mr. Tang waved his hand and called the guard over. He began to spread the paper on the table and grind it. These words were like the calligraphy of dragons and phoenixes, with power that penetrated to the back of the paper. It was just like the bold and unrestrained manner of a person in Mr. Tang. It was said that seeing words was like seeing a person. Indeed, this was the case.

The Mr. Tang passed Mo Bao to Liang Hao, and laughed: "Young lad, all doctors have a diagnosis fee, I am very poor, there is nothing for me to give you, just these few words, you must accept them."

Liang Hao hurriedly said, "Mr. Tang, how can I make it so that I am only at the end of my studies …"

Mr. Tang opened his eyes wide and said loudly: "What, are you looking down on me?"

Liang Hao replied: "No, that's not what I meant."

"Then accept it."

"Yes."

This was the Mr. Tang's Mo Bao, even the officers who were carrying gold stars on their shoulders had their eyes turn red. The Mr. Tang had two hobbies in his life, the first was leading soldiers to war and drink, and the second was writing with a brush, which was extremely accomplished. If anyone could own the Mr. Tang's Mo Bao, then that would be awesome in the entire South China Military Region.

The Mr. Tang laughed: "Alright, I won't be here. Instead, you guys will be restricted. "You should drink more. If you aren't drunk, it's because you don't want to give me face."

This was the truth, with Mr. Tang here, how would they dare to drink? This time, the moment he left, the atmosphere at the scene immediately became heated. One cup after another went by, as everyone drank until they were extremely happy.

Liang Hao was not idle, there were always people coming up to toast him. Fortunately, his alcohol tolerance was not bad, otherwise, he would have to hide under the table to drink.

After drinking another cup with Zheng Yan, Zheng Yan said in a low voice: "Xiao Liang, you are the doctor of the First People's Hospital in Hua Hai City, right?"

Startled, Liang Hao nodded: "Yes, I am the little doctor from the research room."

Zheng Yan asked again: "June 6th, hold the President's Selection Competition of China's Traditional Chinese Medicine Hall at Yanjing City. Did you participate in Hua Hai City's medical assembly?"