One o'clock.
At the door of a special nursing room on the 28th floor of the Yuncheng Military District Hospital, the ward building, at this moment, a dozen soldiers in camouflage uniforms surrounded the windows of the ward with very tall waists, looking painfully inward.
The appearance of each of them looks no different from ordinary special soldiers, but they are among the special warfare elites among the special warfare elites above the strongest king. They all belong to the fighters of the Lone Soul Squad.
You can't enter this team if you don't have a cultivation base above the first level of Jin Dan.
But at this moment, the dozens of soldiers, including the Western Heavenly King, the Southern Heavenly King, and the Eastern Heavenly King, looked very sad.
Because the genius doctor Jiuchen had already issued the final diagnosis report, the Northern Heavenly King, who was beaten by the warriors of the Western Regions, could not survive at most three hours.
The genius doctor Jiuchen is a highly respected and highly skilled doctor in the military area hospital. He is called a genius doctor because he has a set of acupuncture methods called Taigu Shenzhen.
This set of acupuncture methods is also called the rejuvenation needle. Because of this set of needles, the genius doctor Jiuchen has saved countless people over the past two decades, and many dying patients have been rescued abruptly by him from the struggle of death.
But facing the Northern Heavenly King, he was helpless. The Northern Heavenly King's breast bones were all broken, his Qi Meridian and Eight Meridians, and his heart were greatly injured.
If it weren't for the Primordial Needle, he might not be able to survive today.
"Captain..." Seeing Leng Bingbing and Qiao Jun walking side by side from the elevator entrance, King Xi Tian called out for the first time.
The other soldiers also looked at Leng Bingbing and Qiao Jun for the first time.
Coming up to everyone coldly and heroically, they had already recovered their icy expression, "I will bring him to the rescue of the Northern Heavenly King, you guys don't come in!"
"Captain, the genius doctor Jiuchen issued the final diagnosis report two hours ago. Bei Tiantian can live up to an hour. Moreover, his cultivation base has not been preserved, and now he has..." King Xitian said with an extremely sad expression.
The Northern Heavenly King is his fourth junior brother and his comrade-in-arms, good brothers. They learned martial arts together, joined the army together, and carried out tasks together, but now he only has one hour to live, why is he not sad
"Sister, he was the one who prevented me from treating him in time last time, and now he is squeaky and crooked here again, delaying my treatment..."
"Snapped!"
Before Qiao Jun's words fell, he coldly stretched out his bare hand suddenly, slapped at the Western Heavenly King, directly flew the Western Heavenly King out, and slammed it against the wall of the corridor.
When the Western Heavenly King stood up holding his swollen cheeks, he said coldly: "If the Northern Heavenly King has three shortcomings today, you know the consequences!"
"Yes! Captain." Even if King Xitian was beaten, there was no complaint.
He knows his cold temper. The Northern Heavenly King missed the best time to treat him. All this is to blame on the Western Heavenly King. He thought that the pill had an effect on the Northern Heavenly King’s injury. As a result...
"Junior Brother, let's go in!" He said coldly as he opened the door and walked in, Qiao Jun followed closely behind.
Inside the ward.
"Junior Brother, what are you going to be surprised, what's the matter?" asked coldly anxiously.
"This... The situation of the Northern Heavenly King is not optimistic. The sternum was comminuted and four bones broke, and his heart beats too weakly. I am afraid he has less chance to survive..." Qiao Jun frowned.
"Is there a chance?" asked coldly immediately.
"Senior Sister, the Northern Heavenly King has lost too much blood, I am afraid he needs a blood transfusion!"
Qiao Jun took a deep breath and said, "He is no different from a fake death now, except that the soul has not been separated from the body. Before the blood transfusion, I can save him!"
Hearing this, Leng Bingbing breathed a sigh of relief, and she immediately said: "I will arrange the blood transfusion. You don't have to worry! You can just treat him."
At this moment, Didi, the siren suddenly sounded, and the Northern Heavenly King who was lying in the ill had a violent cough, followed by mouthfuls of blood coming out of his mouth, and the instrument in his body immediately sounded dripping The alarm sound.
All the soldiers outside the ward changed their expressions. Even if they were not doctors, they knew what it meant to be an alarm.
But now, the genius doctor Jiuchen is at a loss, and has long gone to sleep, they can only hope that Qiao Jun can create a miracle.
Qiao Jun frowned, stepped forward quickly, and put it on the wrist of the Northern Heavenly King, his expression gradually becoming serious.
"Junior Brother, how is it?" Looking coldly at the Northern Heavenly King who was severely coughing up blood, his cold expression became more anxious.
"It's okay, his lungs were injured, and coughing up blood is normal!" Qiao Jun shook his head and randomly untied the quilt.
Hey, thirty-six golden needles flew out of his ring space, and then, like eyes, inserted into the thick gauze wrapped in rice dumplings on the chest of the Northern Heavenly King.
Soon, the gauze was covered with densely packed gold needles, which made the scalp numb.
Qiao Jun took a deep breath, a purple primordial essence flowing slowly on his arms, and finally gathered in his fingers.
Soon, his hands were like moving clouds and flowing water, and his speed was like lightning, transforming countless hand shadows. In just a moment, hundreds of acupuncture points on the Northern Heavenly King's body were clicked by him.
The Northern Heavenly King, who had been vomiting blood, miraculously stopped coughing up blood as Qiao Jun pressed the acupuncture points.
This made everyone breathe a sigh of relief, but also full of confidence in Qiao Jun.
Qiao Jun poured the true essence into his hands continuously, and then stroked all the gold needles with a big hand, smashed, the purple true essence fell on all the gold needles like raindrops, causing all the gold needles to burst. Stopped trembling, dazzling, and the entire ward was flooded with purple light.
Qiao Jun was calm, and began to pinch the hand formula. With the pinch of the hand formula, thirty-six starlight spots suddenly flew out of his body.
They seemed to resonate with the thirty golden needles. With the blink of an eye, thirty starlight spots fell on the thirty-six golden needles, releasing the power of countless stars to nourish the body of the Northern Heavenly King. again and again!
An hour later, Qiao Jun stopped the pinch hand-determination, and as the pinch hand-determination stopped, the thirty-six starlight points slowly separated from the golden needle, and soon submerged into Qiao Jun's body.
At this moment, Qiao Jun wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, "Senior Sister, I am afraid that there is no need for blood transfusion. All his injuries are healed. If you can't, you will know by looking at the instrument watch!"
Leng Bingbing was extremely shocked at this moment, and it was not until Qiao Jun finished this that she recovered, and subconsciously looked at the instrument watch!
Blood pressure is normal!
Normal heart rate!
Normal metabolism!
Blood circulation is normal!
The pulse rate is normal!
All data lines are in normal state!
Leng Bingbing was directly stunned, "Junior Brother, your medical skills are also amazing, right?"
"Senior Sister, I didn't disappoint you, did I?" Qiao Jun asked triumphantly.
"No!" Looking at the Northern Heavenly King whose face returned to his healthy color coldly, he shook his head somewhat dumbly, and asked in confusion: "Then why hasn't he woken up yet!"
"His consciousness is still recovering. One minute later, I promise to wake up!" Qiao Jun said. (End of this chapter)