Conscious energy crazy
Yang Can only felt that there was a gas in the middle of his chest. Hu Fei was only 23 years old this year, and he had only worked for less than a year after graduating from college. If he hadn't been promoted by himself, he would be nothing more than a young reporter full of passion. It's impossible to be the leader of the reporters group, because he pushed it to the most dangerous place with both hands.
Now that Nanchu Satellite TV is so famous in the industry, it is not only his Yang Can’s credit, but also the reporters who run the news. Now the domestic journalism industry, it’s not easy to say that 80% of it is "cash culture". "From reporters who receive gifts at various company press conferences, to prime-time producers and broadcasters who sell evening news, to reporters who use exposure threats to blackmail.
Everything revolves around the word "profit". Yang Can also likes money and loves money. Who the hell doesn't love money! ? However, the media he wants to make money must also be earning upright, so he paid high salaries to his reporters and delegated powers to let them do things boldly.
People in the industry know that it is difficult for those press conferences who have never confiscated red envelopes to get along with their colleagues. Other reporters will regard him as an enemy, and others will think that these reporters are dangerous, and they may report on us. This is also true. The top reporter team has mixed reputations in the industry.
This is of course not that Yang Can is stupid. It is purely to do stupid things for the sake of noble convictions, but he must do it, because Yang Can is very clear about playing evil ways. He has no talent and is not as rich as decades of experience in the industry. In his early days, he must go against the general atmosphere and raise his own banner.
Only by letting everyone understand that in China, the top media reports are the norm, the benchmark, and the most reliable fact in this information society. This is Yang Can’s way to settle down, and this is how he is better than all domestic counterparts. The place.
After such a long period of structure, Yang Can has set an example to build his own media group. Only he himself knows how much time and effort has been spent. This is definitely not only the accumulation of money and strength, but also a kind of accumulation. The establishment of faith.
Some media reporters dare not participate in the "cash culture" because they are afraid of the high-level punishment of the newspaper office. That is because the managers are powerful, while some reporters who do not have the "cash culture" are afraid of being found out by the organization. That is because the system is powerful. Reporters from top media have never thought of the four words "cash culture" in their minds. This is the power of Yang Can, Xu Yang, and Zheng Chucheng to instill belief from top to bottom.
There is only one sentence in the top media: "As long as you report with your conscience, you will only have good results, money, power, and reputation without worrying about it."
This is what Yang Can admires most for his peers and even those opponents. Even if they hate the top, they have to give it a thumbs up when they mention the top media.
But now, Yang Can looked at Niu Yun, Li Jiang and their consciousness, and found a little shake in their hearts. Hu Fei's example showed them that they can no longer move forward. This is a terrible beginning.
Yang Can felt like a volcanic eruption in his heart, and his teeth were almost broken. He hated Zheng Chucheng's weakness. Even if he could not handle this problem, you shouldn't hide it from me. He hates Zheng Chucheng for not completely trusting. The reporters under his own staff, but the reports from the outside world who listened to.
Ignoring that Zheng Chucheng is just a mortal, he has no mind-reading skills like him...
Others couldn't see it, but Yang Can's dark red consciousness energy was shrouded like a compressed flame at this moment, but he felt a strong killing intent radiating from his body, and everyone shuddered unconsciously.
Yang Can's blood was dripping in his heart. The original clear red "color" consciousness slowly turned into turbid unknowingly, and inadvertently approached the edge of loss of control, but he didn't realize it, Yang Can's mind at this moment, only Thinking of one thing, no matter who did it, Lao Tzu wants to find him out, kill him, and tear him to pieces from head to toe! No matter who he is!
When Yang Can's crazy voice roared wildly, a soft hand came up, and a very gentle voice sounded in her ear: "Now, we should first see how to treat Hu Fei..."
Yang Can was suddenly pulled back from madness by this quiet voice. He turned his head and saw that everyone looked at him with a look of horror. The dark red energy in the mirror on the wall was so hideous. As if he was about to eat people, I was shocked. Could it be that my consciousness energy had almost changed suddenly just now! ? What is this situation! ? Immediately tried to control the fluctuations of blood in his heart.
Feeling that Yang Xiuya's crystal-clear blue "color" energy calmed her mind as if nothing, Yang Can slowly calmed down, and gratefully stroked the back of Xiao Huadan's hand, okay... if It wasn't that she was by her side, she really didn't know what would happen, there was a cold sweat behind her, and the consciousness energy was really an unpredictable thing.
"Yes...Yes.. The most important thing is that Hu Fei is okay." Yang Can regained his senses and sat beside Hu Fei.
The frightened female editor then murmured to Li Jiang next to her with her chest: "I was really scared to death. The appearance of Manager Yang just now was really terrifying..." Li Jiang rolled his eyes and was very dissatisfied. She described her idol in this way, squeezing a smile and explained to Yang Can:
"In fact, it's not that serious. After being rescued, there was a bit more blood loss. The doctor said that most of the injuries would be better after a few months. This is the troublesome leg. The bone is broken, and it will take a year or a half to grow. I am afraid there will be some sequelae in the future."
Hu Fei, who was lying in her pussy, was initially a little excited. He was shocked by Yang Can’s reaction just now. Now he has returned to his usual tone, pointing to Li Jiang and jokingly said:
"You kid just laugh. When you get out of bed, you can kick a ball and run faster than you! Then let's compare."
"Yo~ You, Captain Hu, are originally a little goalkeeper. If you are injured, you can still play forward? We can't take care of the disabled like that~?" Li Jiang became poor, and Niu Yun smiled honestly beside him. It seems to have forgotten the grief for a while.
Yang Can smiled at the worried national elves, trying to avoid thinking about anything else. He sat on the foot of Hu Fei’s bed, raised his hand and "touched" his leg and said, "I can see. ?"
"Yes~" Hu Fei smiled sullenly at his plastered leg: "Anyway, I don't feel it for the time being, you can hit it with a hammer."
"Manager Yang, you still don't "chaotic", the doctor said, this is a crucial time now, and the bone of Team Leader Hu is broken..." the female editor stepped forward and reminded me cautiously.
Feeling very uncomfortable, Yang Can still "touched" the plaster to transfer the consciousness energy from his leg, looked at Hu Fei and asked, "How do you feel?" Everyone felt that Yang Can's reckless behavior was a bit wrong, but it was also I dare not say anything.
"No." Hu Fei shook his head.
Yang Can's heart sank down, but he didn't mean to give up. He took out his dagger and quickly stroked it a few times. When everyone was dumbfounded, the plaster broke into several pieces and fell on the body. Even Yang Xiuya closed in surprise. From ear to ear, what Yang Can is going to do!
The old man in the bed next door who had been recuperating with his eyes closed was also taken aback. Seeing this situation, he couldn't help but exhort him: "Young man, please don't move around, let's call the doctor, on the bones. His "problem" is a big deal~" He regarded Yang Can as a countryman with no common sense.
Hu Fei, on the contrary, just froze for a while without any fear. For Yang Can, who was kind to him, there was almost a kind of blind worship in his heart. Even if Yang Can gave him the gun, he went to the battlefield. He didn't hesitate, and he couldn't tell why. The sentence "I know, you did a good job" just now after Yang Can entered the door was very heartwarming.
Just a little embarrassed to say:
"Mr. Yang, why don't you take a pair of gloves for fear of getting your hands dirty."
The expression on Yang Can's face gradually became more solemn, grabbing Hu Fei's ankle, and slowly inputting his own consciousness energy. He found that this input was much more difficult than before. Yang Can couldn't help being a little strange, obviously his own. The consciousness energy has become stronger, why is it so? Could it be...
"Xiao Huadan, sit next to me." Turning her head back and patted the bed sheet with her other hand, Yang Xiuya sat beside him with a burst of fragrance.
Sure enough, when Yang Xiuya was by her side, the crystal-clear consciousness energy integrated the hostility in her consciousness, making it easier to link with Hu Fei's consciousness, and smoothly entered Hu Fei's legs.
As originally expected, the bones of the calf have been broken, and the muscle tissue has been damaged. Fortunately, there is no major problem with Jinjian, but the other party has the intention of "breaking the leg" from the wound, but obviously It's not a professional grade, and I didn't find the right place to start, otherwise Hu Fei's leg would definitely be scrapped.
"Well, don't say, Manager Yang really has skills in this hand, I seem to feel a little bit." Hu Fei looked at Yang Can, a big man "touching" his feet, joking in embarrassment, but what did everyone do? Can't laugh.
Of course Yang Can knew that he was running a train in his mouth. He just probed the inside of his legs and he hadn't even started yet. He just explained: "I have learned some qigong. Now I will try it for you. If it hurts, try your best. You have to endure it, don't "chaotic" move."
"Qigong?" This group of post-80s who have not experienced the craze of qigong in the 1980s is obviously unfamiliar with this term. Their understanding of qigong still stays at a certain cult organization or a liar, but now they have fallen to the point. There is still some irony in his ears. Hu Feike reported the suffering of the qigong master.
"You're not serious..." Yang Xiuya asked Yang Can by the sleeve, only knowing that this old man can fight, but I didn't expect that he would still be able to use qigong, a kind of mysterious martial art? Yang Can nodded.
"En." Hu Fei nodded, but muttered in his heart, hurt? Now it doesn't feel at all, but he hopes to hurt a bit so that he can feel that this leg belongs to him.
In the curious eyes of Yang Xiuya and Li Jiang, Yang Can concentrated all his energy and began to link consciousness. He had received medical training when he was old, and has a good understanding of the structure of the human body. If Hu Fei’s injury is restored according to the current situation, I’m afraid It takes more than a year to walk around reluctantly, but the bones are damaged for a long time, and it is inevitable that you will limp in the future..
Can he let his subordinates be so wronged? Even if he is adventurous, he has to try it. Once the energy is connected, Yang Canhong's "color" consciousness is injected into Hu Fei's calf like flowing water. Yang Can began to clear the remaining black "color" consciousness little by little. This should be the same as before. Infectious germs left over from surgery.
"I'm not dizzy, are his legs swollen...?" Li Jiang asked the female editor "rubbing" his eyes. The female editor shook her head affirmatively: "It's been swollen all the time, but it seems a little red. ."
In the energy link, Yang Can feels that his consciousness is indeed much stronger than before, remembering that when the pancreatic inflammation suppressed the autumn bad wave, he could only barely control it, but now he clearly feels that he has dissolving the black consciousness. Possibly, it took about ten minutes to complete this process without any risk.
Of course, outsiders can see what Yang Can has done. They only feel that Manager Yang is sweating on his forehead, and don't know what he is doing. Yang Xiuya is like a little nurse who frequently holds tissues to help him wipe his sweat.
The old man in the bed next door was a little bit obsessed with persuading: "Don't fool around, put on the quilt, it will be even more troublesome if you catch a cold.
As he was talking, Hu Fei, who was sitting on the bedside, suddenly looked surprised. He opened his mouth slightly and looked at his legs: "Huh.. Why do I feel a little hot?"
Everyone was stunned for a moment, but then they all smiled dumbly and thought that this might be Hu Fei's illusion. Manager Yang has been doing it for so long. I'm afraid this kid can't go out and comfort him, lest it will be difficult for Manager Yang to step down.
At this moment, Yang Can has begun the process of complex linking bone cell consciousness fusion. According to medical principles, his own consciousness can only transform the "sex" nature of virus cells, and it is impossible to repair bones as a material object out of thin air. The only possible "sex" is Try to connect Hu Fei's broken bones to connect nerve cells with his own energy to greatly activate them, thereby speeding up their division and growth, a little bit faster...
Hu Fei finally confirmed this time and exclaimed: "It seems to be getting hotter and hotter..."
Everyone opened their mouths unanimously, but the doctor said that it is impossible for Hu Fei to feel anything in his calf before the next repair operation, but "getting hotter?" instead of pain. What is this? meaning
Feeling that his thinking was right, the connection of bones really grew rapidly. As soon as he got a bottom in his heart, Yang Can gradually increased his consciousness energy and began to go all out. This time, regardless of whether his energy was exhausted or not, Yang Can gradually increased his consciousness energy. Will there be any sequelae of exceeding the limit, we must do our best.
Everyone was in an uproar, and Hu Fei suddenly "touched" his legs and sweated down. It seemed to be painful. Everyone wanted to go over and ask, but didn't dare.
It wasn't until 2 minutes later that Hu Fei finally couldn't help but screamed in pain with his legs, and everyone suddenly changed their colors.
"Don't come here, stay away."
While Yang Can yelled to them, he pinched Hu Fei’s ankle with one hand and pressed his chest with one hand. Hu Fei couldn’t move his body no matter how painful he struggled. In the end, his whole body was trembling with pain, and his legs were nerves. After slowly linking, the pain of accelerating cell division is indeed uncomfortable for ordinary people.
"Ah~!!!"
Hu Fei's screams were heartbreaking, and his voice became louder and louder, and he couldn't help but feel "hairy" in his heart.
"I think it's better to call a doctor..." The female editor was so scared that Huarong lost her "color", and her hands began to tremble while holding Li Jiang. The "color" in front of her was so incomprehensible, what qigong would be so tortured. people.
The old patient in the bed next door was so scared that he climbed down from his sex, and shouted in horror: "Killed~Killed~~Doctor coming soon~" He rushed out with only shorts on his face in horror.
Immediately afterwards, the patients in the next few wards also heard such a big movement. Holding the drip bottle and holding the newspaper, they all rushed over to watch the excitement at the door. Only one person inside was pressing the foot of another person and being pressed. The blue veins on the head of the moving person were bulging high, and the eyes were bloodshot, as if breathless, the scene was terrifying.
"Fighting again, fighting again, this man is too ruthless, the attack is not serious or serious, this is killing people."
"The one who was beaten is breathless, watch him howl... Let's go away, don't get tired."
The onlookers were discussing in horror, and a few courageous people sat on the ground in fright.
A few proud young nurses came over: "What's the matter, why are they squeezing over, and they are all going back to the bed~" They were shocked when they saw the scene inside. They pushed each other for a long time, but they didn't. Dare to come in, only dare to shout in a panic outside.
"What are you doing!? Stop it! This is the hospital~! Go and call Dr. Wu, and Captain Wang from the security room~!"
Five minutes later, after Hu Fei fainted from the pain, several doctors in white coats and Captain Wang came running out of breath. Yang Can had wiped the sweat from his forehead and ended this special "treatment". Conscious energy It has been completely exhausted, there is nothing left, and it feels a little dizzy. This method simply consumes energy too quickly.
After so much effort, although the result was not too bad, it was not as good as expected....
Several desperate doctors and Captain Security King learned about the situation on their way here. When they went down, they wanted to hold Yang Can, and the forty-year-old Surgery Director Bai, who was in charge of the treatment, immediately turned his face. He ran away beside Hu Fei blankly.
Seeing a few hurried "chaotic" rushes, Yang Can simply dodges and avoids, shrugging his shoulders to indicate that he will not "chaotic", making those doctors embarrassed, and then rushing up is not , And neither is it without hands.
"What happened to him just now?" Director Bai checked Hu Fei's legs for a while, but found nothing unusual except for the plaster being removed. He asked Li Jiang and the others with his face full of doubt.
Li Jiang and the others looked at Yang Can, gritted his teeth and said truthfully: "He shouted hot... and then fainted."
"I saw it, this person hit him on the chest just now, so he just called ~! The attack is so cruel." "I also saw it, I testified, this person's heart is too bad, and he just kicked that lie down just now. The ** patients, what kind of deep hatred is worthy of being so cruel~!" The crowd watching nearby shouted angrily. In fact, they didn’t see too clearly, but Hu Fei’s screams and Yang Can’s actions allowed them to show off. With my own imagination, I started to add fuel and jealousy for fear that the world would not "chaos".