Chapter 585 You, You Are ......

"How's it going?" Ren Zhongyuan walked into the emergency room with his hands behind his back.

A doctor hurriedly stood up and replied: "Report to the chief, the patient is seriously prostration, he is taking glucose supplements, and the preliminary diagnosis is fine." ”

"Well, that's good. The god of the army secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it's okay, if the broken army is not cured, this little rabbit cub will burp first, won't it make a big joke?

Turning around, the gaze of the military god met the strange faces of those old military doctors, and waved his big hand impatiently, "Let's all go out!"

Treating others and curing oneself from prostration is really a strange talk for the ages and unheard of. Originally, I thought that this young man had some outstanding skills, but now it seems that it is just a vain appearance.

"Lao Ren, do you want to ask for help from a few medical institutions abroad? I know a few top professors from the Royal Academy, maybe ......," the veteran military doctor who led the team whispered.

Ren Chongyuan snorted coldly, and shouted with contempt: "Wu Mantang, are you old and confused? Counting on foreigners to save her? Do you know that they wish she would die early! British? British and Lao Mei wear a pair of pants, even if they can cure her, they will not work hard!"

"But according to the current situation......" was pointed at his nose and scolded the old fool, Wu Mantang was still not angry, he really cared about the life and safety of the broken army, if he continued to delay, he was likely to face brain death!

The god of war had endless grief and heaviness on his face, and waved his hand weakly.

The gray-haired old military doctors in front of them were all embarrassed and speechless.

When the country needs them the most, they are powerless to save the soldiers in danger, and as military doctors who save lives and help the wounded, they are left with endless shame!

Who can save the situation and save my Beidou general?

The thick grief and indignation pressed on everyone's hearts like a boulder, so that they couldn't raise their heads, their breathing was weak, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

"Help me up!" A weak but firm voice startled everyone's attention, and the young man with glucose liquid hanging from the hospital bed actually brackezed his arms and tried to sit up.

"Hey...... You?" the nurse exclaimed when she heard this, but before everyone came back to their senses, Ye Fan had already dragged the iron frame and forcibly straightened up.

When Ren Zhongyuan turned around, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Stinky boy, honest infusion!"

"Old guy, who will save people with my infusion?" Ye Fan pulled out the needle on the back of his hand and staggered out of bed.

The infusion works for ordinary people, but it doesn't have much effect on him, what he needs is meditation.

"Hey, you're saving people, take care of yourself first!" the god of war scowled his throat and despised him.

Ye Fan glanced at the old man Ren with an idiot-like gaze, and walked out of the crowd.

"Stop!" Ren Zhongyuan shouted behind him, "Can you do it?"

"Call Master Sheng, come and listen first!" Ye Fan's rebellious words immediately made the people around him collectively dumbfounded.

He was so presumptuous!

"Boy, you're kind. Ren Chongyuan didn't laugh angrily, pointed at him and shouted: "Okay! I'll leave it to you! Save her, whatever conditions are up to you!"

"There is no joke in the army, old man Ren, does the step you are looking for this time count?" strike while the iron is hot, if you don't negotiate the conditions at this time, don't think about it in the future.

A room full of surprised eyes focused on the old and the young, the military god looked up and laughed, very happy, swept away the depression of the past few days, clapped his hands and laughed: "Okay, good boy, really didn't find the wrong person, didn't let me down! You all be a witness, as long as he has the ability to save life, what I just said will be fulfilled!"

In fact, from the time when Ye Fan was treating the broken army, Ren Zhongyuan could see that he seemed to have the ability to heal, but later the situation took a turn for the worse, which made his confidence shaken and he couldn't grasp the situation.

Now, I have finally taken a reassuring pill and my heart is settled.

Ye Fan waved his hand and nodded solemnly: "Okay, remember what you said!"

After saying that, he walked outside, he wanted to go next door to see the situation of the broken army first.

"Hey, you kid, how many days will it take to take effect, when will she wake up?" Ren Chongyuan hurriedly asked.

"I don't know, as soon as possible!"

Treating damaged neurons in the brain domain of the broken army is a huge project, which is both laborious and laborious, and it is inferred from the progress just now, and there is no four or five days to think of a complete cure.

Ren Zhongyuan took off his military hat, raised his head and breathed a long sigh of relief, God bless the sons and daughters of China!

A large number of eyes were withdrawn from Ye Fan's back, looking at the military god, questioning, and cutting.

"Lao Ren, what is his origin?" Wu Mantang couldn't help but ask everyone's thoughts, he is young, he has this arrogance and ability, and he has never seen him in the military system, who is he?

He is the developer of the ** specific influenza virus vaccine and an honorary professor of Xinghai Medical College. Ren Chongyuan smiled at everyone, patted the military hat and said: "It's still a little Japanese chicken flying and a dog jumping, a dumb person who swallows coptis, and a young talent that no one can match in the younger generation!"

Being so praised and respected by the god of war made the white-haired old people shocked and even shocked!

It turned out to be him!

Whether it is the military system or the civilian range, the legend about that young man has long spread throughout the military and medical circles, and no one expected that he would be the most legendary Chinese hero. Most people thought it was just an exaggerated legend, but when the legend appeared in front of them, the huge impact and shock force made these sixty or seventy-year-old people can't help but be excited!

Dragging his tired body to Po Jun's ward, staring at her tranquil cheeks, Ye Fan showed a warm and soft smile.

Remember the promise you made?

This time, I won't let you go again......

The unfinished mission, I will carry it for you......

Even if it is an enemy of the whole world......

Even if there is an abyss ahead, a mountain of swords and a sea of fire......

Wake up, Allure!

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After a sleepless night, when the halo of winter dawn shone into the room through the blinds, Ye Fan had just finished a week's pranayama.

During this night, he treated the broken army three times, and he has completed the repair of sixty or seventy neurons.

Progress is still far from enough!

The extent of the damage to that brain domain is enormous, if it is a CT scan, it is the size of a fingernail, but it covers thousands of neuronal chains!

"Take a break, and we'll talk about it early after eating!" Ren Zhongyuan walked into the ward and patted him on the shoulder in a low voice.

Although the food is no longer insignificant, the consumption of this whole night really needs to replenish physical strength, and eating is the fastest way to replenish energy.

Nodding, Ye Fan took a deep look at the broken army, and walked out of here side by side with Ren Chongyuan.

In the hall on the first floor, Lin Yuxiang and Gu Hao were smoking on the sofa, and when they saw them going downstairs, they hurriedly exchanged glances, and at the same time extinguished their cigarette butts and got up to greet them.

"Third brother, first ...... Hello Chief!" Shoko stammered and waved his hand, thought about it, and immediately straightened his chest again and saluted the god of war.

Gu Hao also straightened his waist, looking like he was waiting for an order.

"Eat!" Ren Zhongyuan waved his hand and pointed in the direction of the restaurant.

Any government sanatorium in Beidaihe is equipped with complete and meticulous living facilities, including medical treatment, accommodation, and leisure...... All kinds of protection are available.

The four of them walked into a cafeteria, lined up for food, sat around a table, and devoured it.

The amount of food of the military god is particularly considerable, after drinking a large bowl of millet porridge in a few sips, others have just finished eating a bun, and his steamer has bottomed out.

Soldiers, they must act quickly, ruthlessly, and accurately.

"Another basket of steamed buns!" "I haven't eaten a comfortable meal for two days, and Ren Zhongyuan's appetite is great this morning.

"Old man Ren, you can really waste food. Ye Fan didn't forget to taunt him.

Ren Chongyuan's eyes widened: "Waste, little rabbit cub! Lian Po has a meal of five buckets of rice and ten catties of meat, is it too much for me to eat this little thing!

"Haha, if there are a few more Lian Po in the army, why worry about the unrest of the frontier and the great cause of China's rejuvenation?" A hearty laugh came from outside the restaurant, which immediately made the face of the military god solemn.

Putting down the chopsticks, Ren Chongyuan hurriedly got up.

An old man in a tunic stepped over the threshold.

Seeing him, the expressions of the people at the table seemed to be frozen by the camera and ingested into the photo.

For a moment, Ye Fan's eyes also showed surprise.

Maybe it was because he was overworked all night, but he didn't notice the plainclothes guards who were full of gardens outside, and they were all masters of the interior and bodyguards of Zhonghai.

And this old man, with an extraordinary bearing, is as majestic as a mountain, not only hides a magnificent momentum, but also seems approachable, and his image is well-known in thousands of households.

He ...... You, you are ......" Lin Yuxiang's mouth was as if he had been anesthetic, trembling, his tongue was knotted, and he couldn't say complete words.

This old man, who often appears in the first major news of TV shows, actually stepped down from the altar and appeared in the world, making Lin Yuxiang feel like a dream, and the whole person was fluttering, unable to distinguish which is true and which is illusory.