The two doctors and nurses were stunned. Leah stretched out her hand and grabbed Fan Jianming. At this time, the voice of the master of darkness rang again.
"Why, don't you believe our experts, or don't you believe me?"
"No one," Fan Jianming said, "I am worried that the laser may harm my friend. This friend is very important to me, and I don't want to leave anything bad on her."
"Oh, that's the case. People didn't even do the captain of the women's special team for you. The question is, do you know medical skills? Did you cure your wife's congenital heart disease and epilepsy?"
sweat!
It seems that the database dominated by the dark is indeed too powerful, even know this?
Fortunately, when Fan Jianming treated Li Qianqian, he did not leave any data. The Dark Lord probably also found Li Qianqian's condition from the hospital's database. He only knew that she was cured, but there was no cure data and data.
Fan Jianming had always regarded the Lord of Darkness as a computer, as a computer. Through just communication, Fan Jianming found that its computing power is not only not worse than the thinking ability of the human brain, but even surpasses that of the vast majority of human brains.
Because of this, Fan Jianming intends to treat it as a human with high intelligence.
Since it is a human being, then we must seek equal strength in cooperation.
Through the expression of the Dark Lord just now, Fan Jianming felt that the reason why it chose to become its owner or operator was more just because of its own character. I am afraid that he still dismissed his own strength, just thinking that he could Deal with those people it can't deal with.
Regarding it, don't look at it so well, I'm afraid that through data calculation and analysis, I really didn't put myself in the eye.
Therefore, Fan Jianming is ready to show his hand and let the Dark Lord refresh its own database. In the future, when calculating his own data, he may feel awe of himself because he feels powerful.
Of course, the awe that Fan Jianming refers to here has nothing to do with emotions, but a database dominated by darkness. I am afraid that it will make a powerful choice for him because of his excellence.
Since the computing power dominated by darkness is so powerful, Fan Jianming believes that it must be treated as a living person.
Don't take it lightly, when it is sold, you will count the money for it.
Of course, Fan Jianming also wants to use this opportunity to try the Dark Lord, to see if he can treat it as a human with high intelligence in the future.
Fan Jianming smiled and said: "My wife's problem, I found an old Chinese doctor who taught me some principles of Chinese medicine, so I want to try."
"Try it?" The Dark Lord looked a little surprised: "Do you really think you are more confident than our experts?"
"It's okay." Fan Jianming explained: "Hua Yi pays attention to conservative treatment. Even if it fails, it will not do any harm to the patient."
As he said, he walked to the side of the hospital bed, and the female doctor and two other nurses standing here made room for him.
When he walked to the side of the bed, the female doctor and the little nurse were close to him, loving to see the whole process of his treatment.
The Dark Lord can use the data collected by the chips in their bodies, and fast calculation is Fan Jianming's way of treatment.
But Fan Jianming felt weird.
The body of the female doctor and nurse Kelu rubbed over him, causing him to get goose bumps all over his body.
But he couldn't care much at this time, looking at the brain CT next to him... In fact, he didn't need to look at it at all, just deliberately created an illusion.
He wants the Lord of Darkness to know that he has a certain strength, but he doesn't want it to know too much.
Fan Jianming's hand covered the place where Dong Mingxia had blood stasis, and immediately ran the inner alchemy. A purple gas immediately emerged from Fan Jianming's palm and directly penetrated into Dong Mingxia's head.
After a while, the blood stasis in Dong Mingxia's head was volatilized under the synthesis of that purple qi.
After seeing the brain CT, everyone present was shocked and thought: What kind of function is this, he can actually use the palm of his hand to resolve the congestion in the human brain?
The Dark Lord suddenly asked: "Are you Qigong in the secret culture?"
Fan Jianming nodded and said, "Yes."
"No wonder you have such a good record in country S? According to the data in my database, in addition to the inner alchemy, qigong may also have brain death cases. If possible, can you treat Liya?"
Fan Jianming originally wanted to try to replace Dong
Mingxia lifted the seal, and then she thought, she has already missed a hand today, and her own capital cannot be exposed too much.
"No problem, I will treat Leah when I have time. Now let your doctor lift my friend's seal?"
"no problem!"
As soon as the darkness dominates the voice fell, the male doctor immediately injected Dong Mingxia with an injection.
Before a while, Dong Mingxia opened her eyes.
The first thing she saw was the chest hair on the chest of the white doctor, and then she saw him still not wearing it.
"court death!"
Dong Mingxia yelled, flew up and kicked the male doctor directly from behind.
With a "pop", the male doctor was kicked in the back and fell to the side of the bed with a pop.
Dong Mingxia sat up abruptly, and when she saw Fan Jianming, she was surprised at first, but when she saw that he was wearing nothing, she was stunned.
Looking down, there was nothing on him.
She subconsciously grabbed the sheets and quilts with her hands. There could be nothing. She was lying on an inflatable mattress.
Glancing around.
In addition to the male doctor sitting on the ground in a daze, there were many women standing beside him.
I originally wanted to pounce on Fan Jianming's arms, but this...
I wanted to find something to cover it, but there was nothing.
The nurse standing next to the male doctor quickly helped the male doctor up.
Seeing this, Dong Mingxia didn't care about having nothing on her body. Suddenly she faced Fan Jianming and hugged him tightly and asked, "Jianming, what's the matter?"
Being pressed by her soft little chest, Fan Jianming felt a kind of warmth, and goose bumps all over his body came out again.
His hands pressed Dong Mingxia's waist to the first floor, and Dong Mingxia also had goose bumps all over her body.
This feeling is wonderful!
The Dark Lord smiled at this moment: "Mr. Fan, I didn't lie to you? If we didn't infuse her with nutrient solution every day, she lay down for several days. When I woke up, where would there be such a powerful and energetic?"
Dong Mingxia heard the voice of the darkness ruler, and it seemed that it didn't come from any place. It's Dolby surround sound, and the sound is pretty good.
"Who is he?" Dong Mingxia asked, suddenly turning around to see that the male doctor was already standing there looking at herself, and said angrily: "You fucking still watch?"
(End of this chapter)