The Talented Doctor

The middle-aged man sat up straight with Qiu Shu's hand, and the noble aura that had been high all over his body naturally radiated, and even the mess of his body couldn't be cut by half.

Uncle Qiu had long been accustomed to such coercion of the Supreme Being, but he was extremely surprised. He did not expect Xi Yue to be so young, with only the foundation stage for his cultivation, and even when facing the Supreme Being, he did not lose half of his attitude.

It seems that this little guy is indeed somewhat capable.

The middle-aged man gave a light cough, and said faintly: "Can you talk about your treatment now?"

Although he had been in a state of delusion and coma just now, he knew very clearly what was happening around him.

Hexi simply uttered two words: "Craniotomy."

Craniotomy? Uncle Qiu was taken aback, and then he couldn't believe it: "The craniotomy you said is not what I understand, right?"

He Xi chuckled, "The location of the lesion is in his brain, and it has reached the point where the medicinal stone cannot be eradicated, so the only way is to remove it by craniotomy. You didn't understand it at all."

"What's a joke?!" Someone could not help but exclaimed, "I know so many doctors, and I have never heard of craniotomy! Do you want to save people or murder? Honorable."

As he said, the man looked at the white-bearded old man on the side: "Doctor Min, you are a Jiu-pin doctor. Tell me, is there really a craniotomy in the world?"

The old man with white beard shook his head and said, "Never heard of it."

"Have you heard, boy, make it clear, who are you sent to murder the Lord..."

"The frog at the bottom of the well, and the delusion of persecution." Hexi sneered. "The path of medicine never ends. Don't talk about the beginning, heart-digging, laparotomy, and internal organs are all commonly used surgical techniques. I have also said that I am myself. There is my treatment method, if you don’t believe me, you can ask someone else to treat it. I’m not happy to do such a time-consuming and laborious operation!"

After speaking, turn around and leave.

At this moment, Qiu Shu and others were anxious, and quickly signaled Wei Chengyuan to hold him.

"Xi Yue, we don't believe it, but the method of craniotomy is too horrible. And isn't the problem of your respect the same as that of Zhang Yi? Why can't we use Zhang Yi's treatment plan?"

Although people in the world of comprehension have long been accustomed to seeing all kinds of strange tricks, they are not as repulsive of surgery like the real ancients.

However, it is too sensational to open the human head. Where can there be such a treatment?

Hexi shook his head and said, "I said earlier that the two of them have different causes and similar symptoms. If you used Zhang Yi's therapy a month ago, it would be fine."

"However, a few years ago, the condition of the superior was obviously much lighter than that of Zhang Yi. And..."

Hexi raised the corners of his mouth and smiled slowly: "Moreover, every time an illness occurs, there will be a doctor who will help him use spiritual power to guide the lesion? Because of this kind of guidance, compared to Zhang Yi, you have no respect for it. How bitter is it?"

"You... how do you know?"

"How do I know that it's not important." Hexi narrowed his eyes slightly, holding a silver needle in his hand, turning it lightly, giving out a cold light, "The important thing is that it is precisely because of your actions that will lead you to respect. The condition has deteriorated so quickly that now there is nothing I can do with the pill and silver needle."

As soon as these words came out, everyone present except the middle-aged man Qi Qi changed color in amazement.