My Binocular Mutation: The Digitization Of Everything!

This shout comes out!

Simply stunned everyone!

"Heavenly hot, who is this boy?"

"Even Master Sun Zi kneeled down!"

"Listen, Master Sun Zi actually called him ancestor."

"Could it be?"

"Oh my God!"

"It's the lord!"

"Crazy, crazy! That lord is still alive!"

"Shut up, don't be disrespectful to adults!"

"Taisu magic needle, Sun Anming! A legend! My God, rejuvenate! It's against the sky!"

"The rise of the Sun family is just around the corner! Hurry up, the Sun family members and I will welcome our ancestors!"

Someone from the Sun family's subordinates immediately reacted!

This is their ancestor, the cornerstone of their Sun family's rise!

As long as he is there, the Sun family can be regarded as the real Sun family.

I thought he was dead, but now he is rejuvenated!

How can the grandson family not be excited!

"Welcome to the ancestors!"

"Welcome to the ancestors!"

...

Obviously there were only dozens of Sun's tribes present.

But they broke their throats by shouting, and they even caused blood to ooze out of their throats!

But their shouts did not dare and did not want to stop.

This is the glory and pride of their grandson family!

But the young man in white clothes was not moved at all, just like an immortal, ignoring the vulgar things around him.

He went straight to the wound number who was sentenced to death by his eighth grandson.

He looked at the wound from condescendingly, like an ant.

No emotion was revealed in Gujing's eyes.

After a while, he spoke slowly.

"Just now, who said he was not saved?"

His voice was like a golden stone hitting a jade, like a natural sound, but it didn't carry the slightest emotion, just like the sound of a Buddha.

Sun Zi, who was still kneeling on the ground, and Sun Anming's eighth grandson, knelt forward again and again.

"My ancestor, it was my diagnosis. The patient's brain has a blood vessel burst, and now he has blood in the brain, and the medicine is incurable."

He believed that his medical skills could not keep up with his ancestors, but if such a death disease could not be seen, his 60-year medical experience would have been fed to dogs.

Hearing Sun Zi's words, the white-clothed boy Sun Anming sighed softly.

Obviously without the slightest emotion, Sun Zi's heart beats like a drum.

"I haven't been born in just over ten years. Has the Sun family's medical skills fallen to this point? You have been diagnosed with death in such a small condition."

The white-clothed boy seemed to be emotional, and it seemed to be a rebuke.

But the look on his face is always faint, making people look unreal.

When Sun Zi heard Sun Anming's words, he repeatedly buckled his head: "Old ancestors, I am incompetent, I am incompetent, please forgive me this time!"

Unexpectedly, the old man's face was full of fear.

Those who didn't know the inside story were all at a loss.

The Sun family's complexion is extremely ugly.

Sun Anming said indifferently: "The Sun family's family motto, the mistaken diagnosis of human life is to pay for it. I have only been absent for more than ten years. Can the Sun family not keep this rule?"

"Old ancestor, please forgive my life, I am not good at learning art, please forgive my ancestor!"

When Sun Zi heard Sun Anming's words, he was so frightened.

"Family rules must not be violated, otherwise my grandson's family is a doctor, and how can I establish a family. Since you think you are not good at studying medicine, I will cut it off for you. The Sun family doesn't need such a reputation."

With that, Sun Anming's hand seemed to move lightly.

"Hold on, ancestors, just a word from you will cut my life and death, I don't accept it!"

At this time, Sun Zi rose up, and the ants still cherished their lives, not to mention that he was such a rich man.

Sun Anming decided his life and death with just a word, and he certainly couldn't be convinced.

You know, the house rules set by Sun Mingan back then were extremely strict.

It not only stipulates the medical practice standards, but also stipulates the family motto of the Sun family's children.

Sun Mingan is in the Sun family, although the Sun family is prosperous.

But the children of the Sun family lived the life of an ascetic monk.

In fact, there is an anti-Sun Mingan force within the family.

But because of Sun Anming’s absolute authority, this force is not going to say a wave, even a bubble dare not risk it.

The opportunity came when Sun Mingan announced a sub-study more than ten years ago.

Those who opposed Sun Anming in this part of the family quickly came to power.

The Sun family rules were drastically revised.

And pushed the Sun family to the other extreme.

And this Sun Zi is one of the forces.

The tears that came out when I saw Sun Anming just now were half excited and half scared!

And his medical skills are indeed wasteful.

Sun Mingan was in his forties when he was submerged, and it was the time when his medical skills improved.

But at that time, he chose to reform!

Suddenly, the ascetic monk fell into a life of drunkenness and ecstasy. The medical skills that should have been accumulated with the years were not as good as he was in the past.

The Sun family's profound medical skills, he didn't even get started!

But he just didn't believe that Sun Anming could rescue this dying person.

Even if such a person is drawn to their medical institution, it is a dead word.

Sun Mingan Gujing Wubo looked at Sun Zi quietly.

Suddenly, he grinned, the more he laughed, the louder he even laughed.

"Hahahahaha, I never thought that my Sun Anming had not been born in just over ten years, so that my children and grandchildren would forget my magical demeanor, okay, very good!"

"Tai Su God needle, a needle that breaks life and death, Yan Luo dare not stop! No one of my younger generations can learn it, God pity sees my Sun Anming, throughout the ages, I am the only one standing at this pinnacle, how sad and lonely!"

Sun Anming laughed wildly and spoke wildly.

But no one refuted!

In a sense, Sun Anming is indeed standing on top of the world.

In his opinion, everyone is just ants!

After laughing wildly and presumptuously, Sun Anming regained his calm, but his face was written with loneliness and indifference.

Turning his right palm, six silver needles about three inches long pierced the severely injured head in an instant.

Since just now, Ye Jun has been turning on the system.

Observe all this.

Until Sun Anming got out the needle, Ye Jun might be the only one who could see his movements clearly.

Fast, too fast!

At this speed, even if Ye Jun turned on the system, he couldn't see it very clearly.

You know, Ye Jun's system can play slowly.

If it's a battle, other people's actions look like a snail to him.

Even with such a slow release, Ye Jun still had difficulty seeing Sun Anming's speed.

The six silver needles pierced the head of the severely wounded horn.

In an instant, the severely injured number stopped struggling with pain.

His face was calm again.

Breathing becomes peaceful!

Vitality is restored!

Sun Anming’s hand is actually the vitality of the human body at this time, prompting the self-repair of the broken blood vessels of this wound, and these residual congestion are also absorbed by the activated brain tissue!

Such a difficult problem in modern medicine was solved by Sun Anming raising his hand!

The effect is immediate!

Sun Zi was full of despair, and he still underestimated his ancestors too much!

The boy in Baiyi didn't look at the wound he had saved, but looked at this shameless descendant coldly, intending to kill him.

And just as he was about to do it, there was an exclamation next to him.

"Big brother, big brother! What's the matter with you? Don't die! Don't die!"

"Ahhhhhhh!"

Sun Anming had just been injured, and at this time he vomited a pool of blood.

Suddenly killed on the spot!

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