Rebirth without Regrets

Chapter 259 Healing

Leng Binghan's words were undoubtedly a thunder in the summer in the quiet operating room. Everyone in the operating room looked at each other and saw the horror and disbelief in each other's eyes.

After looking at each other, everyone invariably turned their gazes to Leng Binghan's face. You must know that the chief's condition has reached an extremely critical moment. Although they are not willing to think so, in fact they are very serious this time.

To a certain extent, it is just to do their best. No matter what they say, they will not believe that there is someone in this world who can overcome the stubborn disease Parkinson's disease and cure the chief. Even if they are only 50 to 60% sure as Leng Binghan said, they find it incredible.

"Young man, who are you? Don't dare to make such a joke! You need to be scientific in treating diseases and saving people! You can't just rely on your mouth!" A gray-haired old military doctor said with some dissatisfaction. No wonder, being treated by a young man,

There is no boy with long hair to deny his authority who has been immersed in medicine for many years. No matter who else he is, he will not feel comfortable.

Leng Binghan glanced at the old military doctor. He also respected this kind of old expert and did not feel dissatisfied at all. Instead, he nodded and smiled at him and said calmly: "I also said that we can only try our best.

Give it a try. In fact, we all have a common purpose, and there is no conflict on this point. Whether it works or not, you need to give it a try!"

"Xiaohan, this matter is very important. I need to report it to my superiors and get their approval. You must know that Parkinson's disease is still an insurmountable medical problem for medicine around the world. If you can really cure this disease by then,

, will definitely go down in history, and maybe even win the Nobel Prize!" Dean Wu was so excited that he was a little incoherent.

Leng Binghan also knew that it was related to the chief, and there was no room for any negligence or accident. The responsibility involved was not something that Dean Wu could bear. So he nodded and said: "I understand, but we have to do it as soon as possible. The chief's current situation is very serious."

It’s a crisis!”

"Dean Wu, why are you crazy too if he is crazy? The chief's condition cannot be delayed any longer. If something goes wrong, who will be responsible?" Another expert said angrily and dissatisfied, as if they felt that they were just here to cause trouble.

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"Xiaohan was picked up by Mr. Wang himself, and we all have full confidence in him!" Dean Wu moved Mr. Wang out first. In fact, he had selfish motives. With Mr. Wang blocking him in front, he would not be held responsible for anything that happened.

Of course, if there are more people, the resistance encountered will naturally be much smaller.

After saying that, Director Wu asked the medical staff to postpone the operation first, and only tried their best to ensure that the chief's condition would not continue to worsen. Then he hurriedly walked out of the operating room and reported the situation to the leaders in charge and the chief's family for instructions.

Although these experts were very dissatisfied, they couldn't say anything more after hearing Dean Wu bring up Mr. Wang. Besides, it was Dean Wu who gave the order. If anything went wrong, it was also Dean Wu's responsibility. They could only follow the instructions.

Ask for it.

After hearing what Dean Wu said, the chief's full-time health doctor first raised objections. He strongly opposed having a young man with unknown origins and no medical qualifications or certificates take on the important responsibility of treating the chief. He also questioned

: “If something goes wrong, who will bear the responsibility?”

Many experts were also skeptical of this young man who dared to claim that he was 50% to 60% sure of curing the chief's disease, thinking that this was unscientific and impossible. Later, the chief's family also felt at a loss and didn't know what to do.

Who do you listen to?

In the end, Mr. Wang slammed the table in desperation and shouted angrily: "You are all cowards. You don't have the ability and ability to cure the leader. Now there are people who can do it better than you. You continue to make irresponsible remarks.

? Do you doubt this or deny that, you are afraid of taking responsibility, right? Well, my old man will bear this responsibility. If anything goes wrong, I will die for the chief. Is that okay? "

Seeing that Mr. Wang was angry and his power was not diminished, everyone lowered their heads. No one dared to look at the angry old man. Everyone was silent and pale.

In this way, things were finally settled. Xiaohan would try it first, and if it didn't work, they would resume their previous method.

When Dean Wu hurriedly told Leng Binghan the situation, Leng Binghan did not show any surprise and said calmly: "Dean Wu, please, except for the ventilator, I don't need any other equipment. Move out of the operating room.

And in order to avoid interruption, other personnel are not allowed to enter the operating room! I need no more than an hour at most!"

"Okay, no problem, I'll make arrangements right away!" Dean Wu was about to turn around and go out, but he turned back and said hesitantly to Leng Binghan: "I hope to observe the whole process of your treatment of the chief in a while. I don't know.

Is it convenient?”

Leng Binghan scratched his head and said: "My method may be different from your traditional understanding. If Dean Wu is interested, come and take a look, but it is best not to have other people!

"Of course!" Dean Wu said with great joy. Regardless of whether Leng Binghan can really cure the leader, the treatment process is a precious experience for a medical practitioner.

After everything was ready, Leng Binghan was preparing to enter the operating room. The chief's wife came to him with the support of his children. Her face was sad and anxious, and she looked very haggard. Her red and swollen eyes looked at Leng Binghan.

Binghan asked in a dry and hoarse voice: "Are you Xiaohan? I heard Mr. Wang said that you will save the chief this time. Thank you so much. Can you really save the chief?" It can be seen that,

They were still a little worried and uneasy about entrusting this important task to a young man like Leng Binghan. If it weren't for their trust in Mr. Wang and their helplessness, they would not have agreed anyway.

"Don't worry, I will do my best!" Leng Binghan could only say this.

"If you can really save my father, our whole family will never forget your kindness!" the chief's eldest son said eagerly. He broke his legs in the catastrophe and could only sit in a wheelchair. Although the chief is old,

But his existence is undoubtedly the backbone and pillar not only for the country, but also for their family. If there is really no leader, their life will not be so nourishing.

"Don't say that. The chief is the person I respect the most in my life. I feel honored and proud to be able to do something for him!" Of course Leng Binghan knew what such a promise meant, but this was not what he meant.

The power and money he needs are already within his reach. Apart from Mr. Wang, his move is entirely out of his respect for the chief.

The proud and confident look in Leng Binghan's clear, watery eyes and his resolute and leisurely temperament obviously made the frightened and helpless chief's family feel much more at ease. In fact, they had no choice at this moment.

Leng Binghan walked into the operating room. Except for the unconscious chief, there was only Dean Wu. He smiled and said to Leng Binghan: "I am your assistant now. If you need anything, Xiaohan, just ask me!"

Leng Binghan laughed dumbly. Perhaps he was the first in the world to be able to have a dean with the rank of lieutenant general as his assistant! He said: "Dean Wu, I rely on a strange qigong to achieve medical purposes.

I don’t need any assistants. Just be careful not to make any noise or disturb me for a while. Also, there may be some unusual abnormalities during the treatment. Don’t be surprised no matter what you see.

And I hope you can keep today’s events a secret, I don’t want more people to know and disturb my peaceful life!”

"Qigong?" Dean Wu seemed a little shocked. However, his face soon returned to its calm expression. He looked at Leng Binghan up and down a few times, with deep eyes that seemed to engrave his image firmly in his mind, and said:

"Okay, I promise!"

Leng Binghan smiled, walked to the operating bed, glanced at the chief, took a deep breath, gently closed his eyes, put his hand on the chief's chest, and quickly immersed himself in it, as if everything happening around him was gone.

It's like it has nothing to do with him.

Dean Wu held his breath, fearing that the sound of breathing would disturb Leng Binghan, and stared at his every move, hoping to see the mystery. He only believed in science and had no idea about the so-called qigong and the like.

Metaphysics described as science was originally scorned and disbelieved. However, Mr. Wang and several other old men’s illnesses were very clear to him. Such complex illnesses can be cured by cold qigong. In fact

Right before his eyes, he had to re-examine some concepts and ideas.

Leng Binghan was completely focused on the chief's treatment. All the conditions in the chief's body were completely reflected in his brain, which was extremely clear and detailed. The activity of every organ and tissue, every pulse of blood, and even every cell.

The rebirth and destruction...all kinds of situations are reflected in his brain, which seems to be clearer than a computer.

The leader's lung failure is easy to cure. Leng Binghan is best at restoring the human body with that special ability and rejuvenating it. Although the leader is too old, his body organs are seriously aging, and the disease is more serious.

It is exhausted, but it is not difficult to recover, at least not as difficult and complicated as curing Mr. Wang and others.

However, Parkinson's disease in the leader's brain and nerves is a headache for Leng Binghan. Over the years, he has cured various terminal diseases such as cancer, sepsis, AIDS, and leukemia, but this is the first time he has been involved in it.

When it comes to nerves and brains. Human beings understand too little about these human centers. A little carelessness may save a life, but it may just be a body. This is not the outcome that everyone hopes for.

Leng Binghan very carefully and meticulously divided the airflow in his body into extremely small entities, even smaller than the nerve endings. He controlled the energy in minute ways, allowing them to penetrate deep into each nerve ending and carry out operations.

To repair and strengthen, you must also ensure that every nerve is repaired and strengthened. If you miss or miss any one of them, it may cause treatment failure, or even cause other consequences that you cannot know or predict.

But there are more than tens of millions of human nerves, and after Leng Binghan subdivides the energy flow, the maximum that can be controlled at the same time is no more than a hundred. No matter how powerful the effect of these energies is and how fast the curative effect is, it is necessary to complete such a grand project.

, it is not an easy and fast thing.

Dean Wu watched blankly as Leng Binghan put his hand on the chief's chest and remained motionless. The whole time seemed to have stopped at this moment. However, he seemed to be able to feel some of the changes. He seemed to be able to feel the changes in the air.

I smelled a new life, and it seemed that the chief's situation had been significantly improved and changed before my eyes. However, no matter how carefully I tasted and experienced it, it seemed that there was nothing, as if it was just my illusion for a moment.

The nerves were repaired one by one, which made Leng Binghan feel very happy and relieved. As the energy was gradually consumed, Leng Binghan gradually felt a little weak, with a feeling of exhaustion and inability to breathe.

It feels like being drowned in water and unable to breathe.

Although the energetic Qi around him was pouring into his body crazily, and even made a real whistling sound in the closed operating room! But the speed of conversion into energy still seemed to be far behind.

The speed of consumption.

Leng Binghan bit his lips tightly, his face was pale, and his forehead was covered with big beads of sweat, but he did not give up the work in his hands. The hand on the chief's chest still kept outputting this "new" message.

Energy allows them to continuously repair those diseased nerve tissues and cells.

Leng Binghan gradually began to feel that his eyes were getting dark. His energy had been almost exhausted, but less than one-tenth of his nerves were left unfinished. He did not dare to give up, because it was very likely that he would be completely exhausted.

It is also difficult to predict whether it will cause any consequences to the leader's health if he abandons it.

He gritted his teeth and persevered, not daring to be distracted and thinking. He could only continue to calm down and carefully do the monotonous and complicated repair work, helplessly continuing to squeeze the almost exhausted spiritual energy.

Later, his face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, full of the aura of death, and even his eyes gradually began to blur. It was as if all the strength had been suddenly taken away from his whole body, and his body gradually began to tremble. At first, it was just very...

Slightly, but eventually it was shaking violently, as if there was an electric shock, and the whole person was shaky, as if he would collapse in the next moment.

At this time, Leng Binghan's whole body felt as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer. He only felt that his bones were in pain, his veins were bursting out, his silver teeth were almost broken when he bit them, and a fishy-smelling liquid came out from the corner of his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, blood began to ooze from Leng Hanhan's nose, the corners of his eyes and even his ears, exactly like the feeling of bleeding from seven holes described in the book.

Dean Wu was stunned when he saw this scene. He had no idea that the qigong treatment process that was going well just now would suddenly lead to such a terrifying situation.

Although he didn't know what happened, looking at the situation, he knew that Leng Binghan was in an extremely bad situation and might even be in danger of his life. His heart suddenly rose to his throat. Because he was too nervous, he

His breathing became rapid, and his body seemed to become a little stiff. He hurriedly walked forward, hoping to be able to help, but seeing Leng Binghan in such a heart-stopping situation, he didn't know what to do, and he was at a loss.

piece.

At this moment, he felt like he had returned to the time when he had just started working, watching a patient struggling and slowly dying unwillingly in front of him, but he was suddenly helpless, and his heart was full of regret and pain. This was like a nightmare. Originally,

I thought I had forgotten it a long time ago, but when I woke up from the dream at midnight, I realized that I would always be troubled by this nightmare and couldn't struggle away.

After thinking hard for a long time, he couldn't think of any effective measures. He had to take out his handkerchief and try to wipe away the blood on Leng Binghan's face, but before his hand touched Leng Binghan's face, it was as if he had hit something invisible.

The whole arm shook, and a strong force surged from the ground, bursting out with a strong vibration. Before Dean Wu had time to exclaim, his whole body had been heavily bounced away and fell to the ground again. And Leng Binghan was shaken by this.

In the middle, the figure is even more shaky.

Dean Wu's face suddenly turned pale.

This was the first time in his history that he had truly felt the existence of the so-called "Qigong" and understood its power. Most of his body was numb. But at this time, he did not feel the slightest joy, but was full of anxiety and worry.

, Leng Binghan repeatedly emphasized that there should not be any interference during the treatment process. Now he would not be doing a disservice and affecting his treatment, right? If this is true, what mistakes and accidents will occur in the treatment?

You have caused a huge disaster yourself.

Just when he was panicking, he saw a burst of dazzling white light erupting from Leng Binghan's forehead. The light was even more dazzling than the sun in the sky. The violent fluctuations of energy around him suddenly shot toward Leng Bing.

Han restrained himself and even made a huge "bang" sound!

The entire operating room fell silent instantly, and the roaring sound of the wind disappeared as if it had never appeared before!

Leng Binghan sat down weakly on the ground, panting and looking at the leader lying on the bed, with a sickly flush of excitement on his pale face!

"How's it going?" Dean Wu hurriedly stood up and helped him up, and asked eagerly: "Did it succeed?"

"It went very well. In a few hours, the chief will wake up!" Leng Binghan's handsome and beautiful face had a calm expression, but there was also a hint of deep exhaustion.

"Really, this is really great!" Dean Wu couldn't help but cheered, not only for the chief's recovery, but also for himself to witness the birth of a miracle!

He was about to go over to check on the leader, but he saw the flush on Leng Binghan's face suddenly receded quickly and became as pale as a white paper. Then he closed his eyes and fell straight to the ground with his head raised.