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The gray-haired old doctor by the bed thought for half a second, and then decided: "Then have you brought me the pill?"

"I practiced it myself. But after taking it, it must be supplemented with spiritual power to exert its power. As you said just now, the essence is still to use spiritual power to force out the toxins."

Yuan Qingqing looked at the wounded man who was struggling frantically and said, "However, before that, I have to confirm the process of his injury to prevent any details from being missed. Can you briefly talk about it?"

This demon mainly walks toxins by polluting the aura, but at the same time its body itself is poisonous. Although it is not corrosive, it is equally fatal to ordinary people, and even ordinary monks, after the air flows into the wound.

Several people around looked at each other, and then a nurse wearing glasses outside spoke up.

"He is a squad leader of the executive department. He led the team to participate in the battle before the alarm sounded. He continued the battle until the alarm ended, intercepting the demons underground from beginning to end."

"Originally, his situation shouldn't be this serious, but because several people in the team were infected with the heart demon, he dragged several people to the safe zone and did not return. Instead, he chose to execute the order alone and guarded at the sewer exit alone. For a few hours, I didn't let the monster inside come ashore."

"However, it is precisely because of standing in such a confined space with injuries for a long time that the demon poison can get in from the wound."

"When he was found in the sewer, this person was almost unconscious. If it hadn't been for a maintenance team to pass by to check the water pipe, he might have been rotten inside and no one would notice."

While listening to her, Yuan Qingqing used iodine solution to sterilize the gloves, stretched his fingers on the wounded man’s chest, and after the initial examination, her eyebrows relaxed slightly, but the seriousness on her face remained undiminished. .

"Listening to this situation and the current results, the demon poison shouldn't invade the main vein, there is still hope."

As she determined, she turned her head and looked at the doctors who were waiting next to her.

"I will try my best to force out the toxin. During my spell, I will trouble you to take regular hemostasis and other protective measures. After the demon is out of the body, you still have to follow the usual procedures for treatment."

The surrounding doctors and nurses met their eyes, and the hesitation flashed by.

Although Kunlun University's Dan repairs were very pleasant to them, the statutes are still statutes after all. Anyone can just hand over matters that matter to life.

"Director Li, this..." In the end everyone looked at the senior doctor in charge, "The pills she wants to use should not be on the prescription list. This guarantee of execution..."

"I am responsible. I will sign my name on the letter of responsibility at that time."

The attending doctor simply said, stepping away from the bedside: "I believe her, come on."

Yuan Qingqing nodded, stood in front of the wounded man's bed, fed an elixir into his mouth, took a deep breath, slowly moved his power to his palm, and slowly pressed his hand on his chest.

As if feeling the changes around him, the wounded man opened his eyes wide, looking chaotically at the pale light above his head. In his confusion, the burly man was shaking his lips, as if murmuring something.

"What is he talking about?" someone asked.

"He..." A nurse put her ear to the soldier's side: "What he said was... Mom and Dad, I'm so uncomfortable."

When the nurse said this, he stretched out a hand and stroked the **** forehead of the big man as if touching a child.

"Don't be afraid, you will be fine soon." The nurse whispered in his ear, "The cultivator is here, do you hear it? Danxiu from Kunlun University is here."

I don't know if he heard her words or what, the wounded man moved past his dilated pupils and stared at Yuan Qingqing in front of him, his eyes flashed with prayer.

Under such gaze, Yuan Qingqing closed her eyes slightly, and the high-level spiritual power of the foundation was fully opened, making her whole body shrouded in a layer of faint light.

Under the agitation of the spiritual wind, the long hair behind her was silent and automatic. Against the background of the dark curtain of the partition, the image of her body was standing in the light of heaven, and all the filthy wounds around her were caressed. flat.

The wailing and chaos around suddenly faded, and not only the wounded and the doctor beside the bed, but also the people passing by were involuntarily attracted attention. Many patients who had just treated their wounds tried their best to prop up their heads and look straight.

"Have you heard what I just said, this is from Kunlun University..."

"It was Dan Xiu who was in the foundation building phase who started it personally..."

"Fairy, fairy..."

Time seemed to pause for a second, and stopped specifically for the exclamation of people around, even those awake patients felt that the wound seemed to be less painful.

It seemed that the goddess descended to the earth for an instant, even though the headlights in front of her were turned on very brightly, the pure and gentle spiritual light was still so eye-catching.

At this moment, she is the absolute center of this rescue room.

Then, people saw that the aura surrounding her waved like water, slowly flowing along her arm into the injured chest of the bed.

The soft and warm spiritual power gushes out from her palm, injects into the other party's body, swims along the seven meridians and eight channels, gathering the toxins that have spread throughout the body to one place, and gradually pushes it towards one point.

During this period, the doctors on both sides had to assist in hemostasis, killing and other tasks, so they could not keep watching her movements, but the mouths of the people sitting on the bed watching gradually became wider.

With her movements, the bits and pieces of dark color began to smudge in front of the bandage on the patient's chest, but it was not a blood stain, but a dark brown that resembled mud, which was very similar to the color of a sprite's body.

The warrior who was still struggling with convulsions gradually stopped twitching, and the pale pupils seemed to have recovered a little bit of consciousness. He looked at Yuan Qingqing, who was shrouded in white light in front of him, as if his eyes could not blink.

During this period, the surrounding doctors also stared, but they were not looking at the girl in front of them, but at the monitoring equipment next to them.

With her actions, the screaming and flashing warning lights gradually subsided, and the shocking detector numbers began to fall back to normal values.

Few people can fully understand what Yuan Qingqing is doing at this time, which is a real miracle for them.

But now the miracles have been turned into the most conspicuous numbers by these devices, and no one knows better than them what the changes in these numbers mean.

It was not until all the toxins were forced out of the body and the liquid that oozes from the bandage changed from dark brown to dark red, and finally back to the bright red of normal blood, Yuan Qingqing retracted his breath and opened his eyes. All the faces he saw were all faces. A horrified consternation.

"Fortunately, we have caught up, so the toxins should all come out."

Yuan Qingqing retracted his hand and took out a new small box of powder from his mouth: "In this way, the internal injury should be no problem. Please bring me some new bandages and tweezers, and I will help him treat the wound..."

"...No, you can't do this."

The old doctor surnamed Li who was next to her recovered, and then quickly interrupted her: "The suture and disinfection work is done by an intern, and you are not an intern in our hospital."

Yuan Qingqing was a little anxious when he heard it: "But now this..."

"...Now that there are many patients, your time should not be wasted on these basic tasks."

As Dr. Li said, he decisively said to the side, "Xiao Zhou, Xiaochen, you two will be sutured. Xiao Zhao, please go to the triage station and tell them to send a few more serious cases of demon infection to this side, those conservatives. Those who are treated will be sent here first!"

The rules are dead, and people are alive.

In a state of emergency, she has already demonstrated her ability to save people, so other regulations can temporarily give way.

The people he spotted moved quickly, went out, stitched up the stitches, and hurriedly hung up the water and plugged in the corresponding pipes for the rest, swiftly and methodically.

But Yuan Qingqing still didn't react, standing there a little bit incomprehensible.

While he was stunned, he heard a voice of dialogue outside the door of the rescue room. Listening to the voice, one side is the doctor who just went out, and the other side seems to be the family of the soldier just now.

"...Really? Really a cultivator came here?"

"Isn't that? To tell the truth, your son's situation, it stands to reason that we can no longer cure it. Fortunately, Kunlun University sent a Danxiu in time to catch up. You are really lucky."

"That's good, that's great! My goodness, Ahu is so lucky..."

"If we don't let us in now, can you ask what the name of the immortal cultivator is? Although it may not look good, I still want to send a pennant some other day..."

The voice trembled with excitement, like a choking sound with faint tears of joy.

Although the surroundings were noisy, but the foundation builders had so keen hearing, all these words still passed to Yuan Qingqing's ears.

But the last thing that came in was the voice of Old Doctor Li next to him.

"Little classmate, don't you know what you did just now?" The old doctor saw her sluggishness, "From the perspective of Reiki, that patient should be hopeless--you just did a miracle! "

"Miracle?" Yuan Qingqing glanced at him somewhat unexpectedly, "This... just forces the monster poison out of the body directly, there is no other operation, shouldn't this count as much?"

"Oh, sorry, I was abrupt." Old Doctor Li was taken aback for a while, smiled and shook his head, "It is indeed ill-considered to measure your alchemy practitioners from the perspective of general medicine. This is not comparable at all."

At this point, he seemed to feel that he was not accurate enough, and went on.

"Then, let me put it another way. For you, these things may not be a miracle..." He looked into Yuan Qingqing's eyes and said, "Because you have become the miracle itself."

Yuan Qingqing was taken aback for a moment, as if the soul was out of her body, she suddenly felt that everything around her became a little illusory.

She has become the miracle itself?

She asked herself, she didn't do much when she was in school. There is no independent innovation, no amazing achievements, just follow the teacher step by step and do what the school teaches.

Is it just that, has she become a "miracle"?

With these things taught to her by the school, she really has mastered what she has been pursuing?

The heart suddenly violently agitated, Yuan Qingqing was unusually excited, feeling that the blood in his whole body was about to burn.

——The things Teacher Wei once said have really been fulfilled.

——What the teacher taught her can save countless people!

But she didn't immerse herself in such thoughts for too long, and soon there was a noise of rollers across the ground again from the door.

A few more mobile beds were pushed into the rescue room. Like the soldier just now, all the people lying on them were dying.

"Where is Dan Xiu from Kunlun University?"

"Please take a look at this patient first! It's urgent!"

"Can it really be cured?"

A group of people asked in a rush, with questions, hopes, and incredible, but all the words pointed to this "Denxiu representative of Kunlun University."

Yuan Qingqing took a deep breath to calm his heartbeat, pulled up the protective suit, and walked towards the white and **** piece.

...

Three hours later, at the emergency registration desk of the hospital, the nurses on duty were talking casually while busy with their work.

Although the workload is not small at this time, because of this, some topics are needed to soothe the atmosphere.

"Hey, did you hear that, the Kunlun University Danxiu student who came to help from the Reiki Branch... dealt with thirty or forty severely injured numbers in one night, and they all survived!"

"I'm going, this is Edison from the doctors' circle? So strong?"

"According to young people nowadays, this is a medical miracle."

"Think about it later, when the current batch of students majoring in Cultivation of Immortality graduate and enter the Reiki Department, what will it be like? It's really life and death."

"Then you have to see if other people are willing to enter, you see, there are only a few people who are willing to help today..."

The nurses discussed enthusiastically. In their mouths, this seems to be synonymous with miracles.

Due to the existence of the hospital charter, students without an internship certificate can go straight to the front line and no matter how much it is said, there are not many Danxiu students who come to help. Those who can come are elites who can take the responsibility.

But as they said, Yuan Qingqing's performance tonight is indeed worthy of this praise.

Most of the items sent to her were critically injured, and it was difficult for general doctors in the Reiki department to meet them several times a year~www.wuxiamtl.com~, but they were all pulled back by her.

Even, in a sense, because of her existence, the pressure on the hospital's ICU has been reduced a lot.

It was impossible in the past to shake the entire department with one's own power, but now the existence of high-level immortal cultivators makes this a reality-whether one person participates or not will directly determine the life and death of a group of people.

In the past, all sentient beings were wiped out in the blink of a finger, but today, the cultivator has to save the dying in a moment.

This is what Kunlun University did.

This is not only saving lives, but also greatly boosting morale in the hospital. Both the doctor and the patient firmly believe that as long as the immortal cultivators come, there must be hope of healing!

While talking, the nurse on duty sitting in the corner answered the phone, and after a few beeps, he quickly typed a message in the registration form on the screen.

"Another patient came from the Fourth Hospital. I heard that it was also infected with a demon poison and told them to prepare an extra bed."