In the central control room, the scene in the ward is revealed on the huge surveillance screen.

The snow-white walls, the snow-white bed sheets, the dying patients, and the dying doctors.

This room is extremely hidden. It can be said that this is the central nervous system of the entire nursing home. If the nursing home is compared to a person, this is the brain of this behemoth.

All instructions will be issued here; all information will be summarized here.

Every corner of the sanatorium, covering an area of ​​nearly 100 acres, is within the 24-hour monitoring range, and there is no dead end.

Twenty-four large computers work at the same time, monitoring forty-eight color screens.

Lao Ma stood in front of a screen with his hands behind his back, with a faint smile on his lips.

"I think this matter is mysterious," said a middle-aged bald man sitting next to Lao Ma, while operating various buttons that could not be named on the computer controller, and said disdainfully, "rather than letting this person do an experiment , it would be better to try Zhang Yuejin's plan. Although he took a little risk, he still had a success rate of 30%. If my house situation falls into the hands of this person called Xiao, it would be a life-threatening death,"

"Xiao Xiaotian," Lao Ma said in a deep voice. This is not the first time Lao Ma has heard of this name.

I remember one time when Lao Ma was having tea with a big boss from the military headquarters, he heard him talk about an interesting story about the military headquarters.

Among the senior leaders of the military headquarters, a big boss named Xiao fought with a big boss named Yu. Two big bosses who were enough to command thousands of troops to fight the battlefield naked, and a shrew on the street The fight is no different, but the moves are more lively. I remember the big guy who was drinking tea together said that the reason for the two big guys who had identities higher than Lao Ma was very simple. One said that Xiao Xiaotian was his own The nephew, another said, Xiao Xiaotian was his son-in-law.

Lao Ma didn't know the result of the fight, but Lao Ma did remember the name Xiao Xiaotian.

Lao Ma is not sure about Xiao Xiaotian's medical methods, but Xiao Xiaotian has a tough backstage in the military headquarters, but Lao Ma is very clear about it.

At worst, Xiao Xiaotian could be killed, and there would be a military headquarters to support him, so he would not cause trouble to Lao Ma.

"No matter whether it is Xiao Xiaotian or Xiao Datian, I think it's just the old guys in the military headquarters who have water in their minds. This is the patient's deep coma and there is no family member to accompany him. If any hospital treats such a patient, it would be impossible to let him go It is not a doctor who is confused and only knows how to sleep to treat it. It is clearly a waste of human life. If the house dies, the military headquarters and Xiao Xiaotian will be the executioner."

The bald man said angrily, spitting stars on the computer screen, spending a large number of screens.

"Have you been an executioner in the military department few times?" Lao Ma asked with a smile, "A person's life and death are a bit insignificant in the face of their decisions. You say this as if you have never killed anyone. ”

"That's different," the bald man quickly defended: "Although my hands are covered with blood, and although I also have the nickname of an executioner, those who die in my hands are all people who have the means to kill death. It's the one who should be killed, and it's very different from the current situation."

"After all, it's someone else's death at your hands," Lao Ma said leisurely: "We're off topic. We're talking about Xiao Xiaotian's treatment of Fang Shi, not your murder."

The bald man slapped the big push button, and the image displayed on the screen suddenly burst into snow, "The topic was brought to the side by you old guy... Yaya, I'm really not with you literati. French exchanges,"

Lao Ma waved and called another staff member to return the monitoring monitor that had turned into a snowflake to normal. The staff member walked up and pressed a few buttons. After a while of operation, he replaced a control button. It was finally easy. It will return to normal.

The control button was slapped by the bald man, which shows how powerful the palm has.

"I'm not a literati," Lao Ma smiled and said, "I'm just a little more patient than you, so I'm the leader of No. 1, you're No. 2, hahahahahaha,"

The bald man scratched his big bald head, thinking that what Lao Ma said made sense, and smiled embarrassedly, saying, "I was just too impulsive. If it weren't for you, I would have entered the military court long ago, even here The second leader is not very warm at the position,... No matter what, I am not optimistic about this treatment,"

"If you have any opinions, you can ask the military headquarters," Lao Ma smiled and said, "If you have any responsibility, you can also ask the military headquarters. If you have a handwritten warrant, what are we afraid of?"

"It makes sense," the bald man nodded, saying, "I am not as cunning as you,"

Lao Ma laughed and scolded: "This is called power struggle. Why does it change the taste when it comes to your mouth?"

"It's just treacherous," the bald man insisted that Qingshan would not relax.

"Okay, OK, it's already... it's started," Lao Ma pointed to the image displayed on the surveillance screen and patted the bald man's shoulders seriously.

"It's starting, it's impossible," said bald man: "The two medical supervisors here just now have already said that Xiao is so damn, he is... Hey, why did he wake up?"

On the surveillance screen, Xiao Xiaotian, who was originally drowsy, did not stand up now, but his eyes were bright, his fingers were pressed against the pulse of the room, his eyebrows were frowning, as if he was thinking.

What to ponder about is of course to take the pulse and study the condition.

Hasn't he been sleeping all the time, hasn't he been a patient being cared for?...

Why does my fingers seem to change when I press my fingers on the pulse of my room?

Xiao Xiaotian on the surveillance screen is now a romantic young man named Wu Shijia. Even the doctor can't see any flaws when his fingers are pressed on the patient's pulse.

He was indeed awake, and he was indeed taking the patient's pulse again.

"He is born to be a doctor," Lao Ma sighed.

I have never seen such a doctor, and his energy comes from the patients who are treated.

At this moment, amid the sound of Lao Ma and the second bald head, Xiao Xiaotian, who was taking the patient's pulse, suddenly stood up from the wheelchair, stretched his hand and said three words: "Take it." Come on the needle,"

“…”

"Pretty B," the bald man murmured to himself and came to a conclusion about what happened in front of him.

Pretending to be a fool, even Zhang Yuejin, who saw this scene with his own eyes, almost felt this way.

But Zhang Yuejin knew that this was not pretending to be a B, it was...

It is a sudden manifestation of a mental state that even Zhang Yuejin doesn't understand.

Just now when Mrs. Xiao Pan Yiming finished saying that it was OK to start, Zhang Yuejin was still full of doubts.

Start, how to start.

,, it started simply.

First, Xiao Yu lifted the white cloth sheet covered by the vegetative body, pulled Fang Shi's right arm out of the inside, rolled up his sleeves for Fang Shi, and exposed the part of the wrist's pulse.

Then, Xiao Yu picked up Xiao Xiaotian's arm.

When Xiao Yu picked up Xiao Xiaotian's arm, Zhang Yuejin took a look very carefully. In Zhang Yuejin's opinion, Xiao Xiaotian's condition was the same as the room lying on the hospital bed, and it was completely in a vegetative state. He picked him up. When I was in my arms, it was like I was picking up a cooked noodles, soft and without any resistance. It was not only cooked noodles, but also cooked noodles with some heat. There was a kind of inattention. It feels like it will fall down.

Xiao Yu took Xiao Xiaotian's arm, gently spread Xiao Xiaotian's fingers clenched his fist, and clasped his three fingers on the wrist of the index, middle finger, ring finger.

So, a different scene appeared. The moment Xiao Xiaotian's finger touched the skin of Fang Shi, he suddenly increased his strength. This force must have burst out from Xiao Xiaotian's own body, because Xiao Yu was at that time He had already taken a step back and left the two of them.

Then, the scene that Lao Ma and Bald saw in the surveillance room. Xiao Xiaotian not only had the strength, opened his eyes, but also stood up and said the first sentence since the meeting: "Take it." Come on the needle,"

"Xiaotian, junior brother, is it really you?" Zhang Yuejin was so excited when he heard this voice. He was trembling all over his body, trembling with excitement, as if he had touched the electric door and was so electric that he was trembling. trembling.

While trembling, he took two steps forward involuntarily.

Xiao Yu took a step forward, blocked Zhang Yuejin's body, supported Zhang Yuejin's body, and whispered: "Second Master... Slow down, my father is treating Fang Shi. I think you don't want anyone else to do. Go and disturb him,"

"Yes, yes," Zhang Yuejin nodded repeatedly: "He is Xiao Xiaotian, he is indeed Xiao Xiaotian. Look at his needle-holding technique, he is as familiar as he used to be,"

"..." Xiao Yu thought to himself, of course it was Xiao Xiaotian. Can I still recognize my father? It turns out that these second masters always thought that they had found a fake to pretend. Even if they could pretend to be their appearance and pretend to be their father's medical skills, even if they were to behave like this, they could pretend to be their father's medical skills? Can you pretend to be medical skills and pretend to be the charm and spirit that charms a large number of women?

Whenever Xiao Xiaotian is immersed in work, hehe, that is when several mothers are crazy about it.

If you don’t believe me, look at Pan Yiming now, Damn, Mom, your saliva is almost flowing out. That’s my dad, not a delicacy…

"Yes, his Chinese medicine doctor has never given up," Xiao Yu said in a deep voice.

My father is the person I respect most in my life.

At Xiao Xiaotian's order, Pan Yiming had already taken over the needle box that Xiao Xiaotian often used. It was long, thick, round and sharp, and there were no less than ten silver needles for various acupuncture.

Xiao Xiaotian stroked the back of his hand through the acupuncture box, turned his wrist and pressed a silver needle on his finger.

Xiao Yu hurriedly walked up and removed all the sheets and clothes covered by Fang Shi.

"How could he... do this?" Zhang Yuejin stared into Xiao Xiaotian's eyes and suddenly discovered a terrifying fact.
Chapter completed!