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Wu Dong's powerful voice that was filled with penetrating power made Wang Manli's rational mind gradually return to normal. She seemed to have found the backbone as he grabbed onto Wu Dong's sleeve.

"Wu Dong, I beg of you, please save him. I don't want him to die because of me."

Wang Manli was extremely weak at the moment. She truly could not imagine how Grandmaster would die because of her, as he would make her feel that he was killed by her own hands, and her hands would feel as if they were stained with fresh blood.

"Alright."

Wu Dong comforted Wang Manli and patted his shoulder, then walked inside.

However, the doctors behind him did not look too good. Where did this young man come from? They did not even manage to save him, so how could he dare to boast about saving him?

However, he had heard that this patient had some background, and coincidentally, this person had come at the right time. Who knows? After Wu Dong walked in, he immediately closed the door. He then quickly disinfected the patient and put on his surgical clothes.

There was a strong smell of blood coming from the direction of his nose. The untreated gauze and cotton swabs in the box were stained with blood.

Wu Dong swept his eyes across the apparatus, and saw that the profound heartbeat was in a unstable state in all aspects.

He looked at the person on the sickbed. His face was pale and his eyes were tightly shut, as if he was quietly waiting for death.

The burn wounds of various sizes on his body were also treated.

However, his internal injuries were much worse, and he was also sad that the doctors couldn't do anything about it.

It was true that his spine was damaged and his bones were fractured. Even his brain had suffered damage. In the eyes of those people, such a person was undoubtedly sentenced to death. Even if he was saved, he would be paralyzed for the rest of his life.

Once the cerebral nerves were damaged, they couldn't pass through the spine to every part of the body, resulting in incontinence and numbness of the lower body.

If he were to live like this, it would indeed be better to die.

No wonder Gao Dazhi was so determined to die.

The only thing was that Chen Wu's ruthlessness truly shocked Wu Dong. He clearly wanted Zhi Ming to experience inhumane torture before death.

Wu Dong sighed, then quickly took out the silver needles he brought along, ignited the candle and after disinfected it with fire, it directly pierced into the Shanzhong point on his chest, followed by a series of silver needles that stabbed into each and every one of his acupoints, pulling them out one by one.

In the end, Wu Dong smashed the table with his fist, and instantly created a shockwave, causing his brilliant body to rise up horizontally, and finally, under the control of Wu Dong's will, he landed stably on the table. After doing all of this, Wu Dong contacted him from behind and injected a few needles, and at the same time, used a set of methods to disperse the blood clots in his body, allowing his blood circulation to return to normal, in order to delay the rate at which his life was passing.

After a long while, Wu Dong was drenched in sweat, but he did not even stop, and in the end, Wu Dong activated his own mental energy.

Relying on his powerful thoughts, he grabbed the twisted and fractured spine at Gao Ming's back and forcefully restored it to its original position. He connected the damaged nerves one by one to restore the spine to its original state.

Gao Ming, who was lying on the operating table, seemed to feel an unbearable pain. His thick eyebrows were knitted tightly together into a huge lump, and his forehead was bean-sized cold sweat. His hands subconsciously grabbed the edge of the operating table.

Wu Dong's hands did not stop moving, he continued to work hard to circulate his mental energy, trying to help him recover even more.

When Wu Dong saw that his toenail had moved, Wu Dong slowly retracted his spirit power.

It seemed like Gao Ming wouldn't need to lie in bed for the rest of his life.

Wu Dong wiped the sweat off his forehead and looked down. He felt as if his entire body was drenched in cold water, it seemed that he spent a lot of energy on this.

Wu Dong took out a medicinal pill from his bosom, and used it to heal his wounds. Then, he pinched Gao Dai's lower jaw, causing a small crevice to appear, causing Wu Dong to directly throw the pill into the pill. With a slight force, the pill slipped down his esophagus and into his stomach.

Wu Dong released his hand and looked at the curve of the instrument. He realized that the frequency had changed from low to regular, and now it was turning back to normal. Even his blood pressure and oxygen were recovering.

Wu Dong chuckled, to meet me, you can consider yourself lucky.

After looking at Gao Ge for a bit, Wu Dong headed outside of the operation room.

"The patient's life is now basically stable. The rest is up to you."

Wu Dong looked at the main doctor and walked towards Wang Manli.

The attending doctor and the nurse behind him were all shocked. How was this possible?

Just now, they were already sure that there was no possibility for the patient to be saved, and when they thought about patient's family and their friends' anxiety, they wanted to say a few words.

But in less than half an hour, he was saved again?

And out of his life?

This was too incredible.

"Wu Dong, thank you. Thank you so much."

When Wang Manli heard Wu Dong's firm words, the heart that was at the top of his throat finally calmed down.

She threw herself into Wu Dong's embrace, choked with sobs.

This was because the one Wu Dong saved was not only brilliant, but also included her.

It wasn't because of how deep her feelings for Brilliant, but because she didn't want to live with guilt in her heart. She didn't want to owe Brilliant.

Wu Dong patted Wang Manli's back, but he did not push her away, because she really did need to vent now.

Only when Wang Manli had cried more or less did she let go of her.

"Stop crying, if you continue to cry, you'll really become a little kitten."

Wu Dong wiped away his tears.

Wang Manli's tears turned into a smile, "You're the little flowery one."

Wu Dong smiled, raised his hand and caressed Wang Manli's hair.

Just then, Wu Dong was pushed out by the nurse.

"Go and take a look."

Wu Dong saw through Wang Manli's concern and said it out loud.

"Then you …"

Wang Manli pointed at Wu Dong with some hesitation, not wanting him to leave.

"I'll take a taxi back."

Wu Dong said calmly, because he felt that he had done enough, and it was time to leave.

Moreover, he had only treated Wang Manli as a little sister to begin with.

Wang Manli frowned, she became anxious and pulled Wu Dong's hand, walking towards Gao Ming.

"You saved him, so you have to let him know, right?"

Wang Manli's voice contained a trace of anger, why was it that he always avoided her?

Wu Dong was unable to force it, so he followed Wang Manli to have a look.

When he saw Wang Manli, her eyes were especially bright and beautiful.