Wu Dong ignored him and continued to condense his mental force.
He could feel that the little girl's body temperature was gradually warming up. He was pleasantly surprised to find that the spiritual force was nourishing the little girl's body, and every bit of spiritual force was melting into her bloodline.
Cultivating blood circulation energy could allow one to reach mental state, which in turn would allow them to have mental strength.
In turn, he used his spiritual force to activate the bloodline, causing the lifeless bloodline to once again have an indescribable aura.
Wu Dong had reached the realm of forgetting everything. This kind of feeling was very wonderful.
After reaching the fourth floor, he saw what seemed like a new world.
"She …" She has a heartbeat! "
All the doctors and nurses came for him.
The curve on the machine jumped a little and then went into a calm state. However, after a few seconds, the curve jumped again and the frequency went from low to high, gradually becoming regular.
Blood pressure and oxygen are also recovering.
The nurse quickly turned on the oxygen and replaced the little girl's blood bag.
The little girl's face gradually turned rosy.
Wu Dong slowly opened his eyes and said to the doctors beside him: "That's all I can do, from now on it's all up to you."
The nurse had already taken out the thermostat's liver. chief surgeon recovered from his shock, put on his mask again and stood in front of the operation table.
The intense operation began again.
When Wu Dong walked out of the operation room, President Hu and Zhao Chuanxi both looked at him blankly.
Jiang Xue also ran in from the emergency room in a hurry. She walked to Wu Dong's side and asked: "Are you alright?"
Wu Dong patted Jiang Xue's head, smiled and said to President Hu and Zhao Chuanxi's wife: "They are currently undergoing surgery, so they should be very successful."
The President Hu and Zhao Chuanxi couple were not cheering as they had imagined, but instead, they were stunned into silence. After a long while, the President Hu finally spoke: "Are you saying that she's alive again?"
Wu Dong and his wife did not care how unbelievable it sounded, they were already hugging each other crying tears of joy.
President Hu touched his forehead: "My ancestor! I'm not dreaming, am I? "
He agreed to allow Wu Dong to go to the operation room. He thought that Wu Dong had gotten too close with Zhao Chuanxi's family, and wanted him to relieve his grief.
Never would he have thought that Wu Dong turned this into a possibility.
Was he even human?
Resurrection?
Even the Magpie Hua Tuo didn't have such methods.
Wu Dong rubbed Jiang Xue's head, suddenly feeling dizzy and she couldn't even stand straight.
Jiang Xue anxiously helped him sit in the chair, she touched Wu Dong's forehead, she felt pain and anxiety: "What happened to you? "Where's the discomfort?"
Wu Dong replied in a daze, "I'm fine, just that I'm too tired …"
As he said that, his head tilted, and he fell into Jiang Xue's embrace.
President Hu walked over and checked Wu Dong's pulse.
He comforted Jiang Xue and said, "It's fine, he's just tired."
As he said that, he called the nurses below to inform them that he was going to push a sickbed over, and then carried Wu Dong up to the ward to rest.
The President Hu patted Jiang Xue's shoulder and said: "I'll give you a few days of leave. Accompany Wu Dong for the next few days and take good care of him."
"Thank you, Principal."
Jiang Xue was overjoyed, and bowed deeply.
President Hu hurriedly helped her up, saying, "I should be the one thanking Wu Dong instead!"
Inside the ward of the city's second hospital, Wu Dong was lying on a bed.
Seeing that he was sleeping soundly, President Hu did not disturb him and instructed Jiang Xue to take good care of him before he left. Jiang Xue sat beside his, she had already taken off his white coat, and quietly sat down to peel Wu Dong's apples.
Wu Dong's sleeping posture was peaceful, as if he was having a sweet dream.
Jiang Xue was also smiling, she reached out to touch Wu Dong's face, and felt the warmth of his body.
This sleep lasted until the morning of the next day. When Wu Dong opened his eyes, he saw Jiang Xue sleeping beside her, with a dozen or so peeled apples on the table beside the bed.
Wu Dong slowly held Jiang Xue's arm and placed her on the bed. Then, he crawled up from the bed and draped a set of clothes over her.
He tiptoed out of the room and slowly closed the door. Then, he stretched his limbs and strolled along the corridor.
"Good morning, Dr. Wu!"
A young nurse greeted Wu Dong with a smile.
"Morning!"
Wu Dong touched his face to make sure that there was nothing on it.
"Good morning, Dr. Wu!"
Another young doctor greeted Wu Dong. His smile was equally thought-provoking.
Wu Dong waved his hand at him blankly.
Along the way, all the doctors and nurses, without exception, greeted Wu Dong with a smile, as if he was some famous person who came to the hospital.
Wu Dong was at a loss, and walked straight to Zhao Chuanxi's daughter's sickroom.
The little girl was still weak, but Zhao Chuanxi and his wife, who were guarding their daughter's sickbed, smiled until their eyes curved.
Seeing Wu Dong walking in, the husband and wife hurriedly came over.
The two of them pretended to kneel down, but Wu Dong helped them up: "Don't be like this, if you continue to be like this, I won't dare to come anymore."
Wu Dong walked to the bedside to greet the little girl, then signalled with his eyes for Zhao Chuanxi to speak outside.
Zhao Chuanxi spoke a few words with his wife and daughter before following Wu Dong into Wu Dong's office.
"Such a big commotion caused yesterday, I'm afraid it can't be good."
Wu Dong heaved a long sigh of relief, "I think it's best if you move your daughter and wife to a different place as soon as possible."
Zhao Chuanxi nodded and said, "I understand. Yesterday, I had already asked our comrades to bring those mercenaries over, and they should have been brought over by someone called Lao Ding. They have only recently arrived at Shanghai, and caused such a huge commotion. The police are definitely looking for them throughout the world, so if they want to take revenge, they have to consider themselves first. "
Although he said that, Wu Dong couldn't be at ease.
He shook his head and sighed, "No matter what, I will lead some people to hide for a few days."
The two of them exchanged a few words, then went back to prepare.
Wu Dong walked towards the sickroom as he took out his phone and dialed a number.
Li Ziruo was in Ouyang Li's ward.
Yesterday, a gunfight broke out in front of a private hospital in Shanghai and many bandits started fighting fiercely.
The police arrived late and closed the hospital.
After evacuating the patients, the hospital was in a mess.
In the lobby of the hospital, in the surgery room on the fourth floor of the hospital, intense gunfire had also taken place.
Doctors and nurses were killed and a patient died on the operating table.
Before the police arrived, a red sports car stopped in front of the hospital.
Two people jumped out. One was a very handsome young man, the other was a girl in a business suit.
The two were Fu Hongshi and Li Ziruo.
They received a call from Ouyang Li and hurried over.
When they arrived at the hospital, they were shocked by what they saw.
The floor was littered with marble debris, and several men in tactical uniforms were lying at the door, black 95 assault rifles at their sides.
The scene here was like stepping into the battlefield of Iraq.
Fu Hongshi opened his eyes wide, he only had one thought in his mind, what happened to his father, Fu Zheng?
He staggered forward, but suddenly turned around and said to Li Ziruo: "Wait for me here!"