The poison of meteoric iron

 "Madness! Hua Chen Yang stopped drinking, it was obvious that he was really angry. "Everyone here is decades older than you, and everyone is an expert professor with a reputation in the medical world." "And you, but a yellow mouth child, dare to boast!" "Don't say you don't have the ability, even if you have the ability, you also need to know the truth of not saying enough!" Many glared at Zhang Heng in a tone that was unkind. "I really don't know the depth of heaven..." They and Zhang Heng have no grudge, before Hua Chenyang bet with him about, although they are biased to Hua Chenyang, but also did not say much. But at the moment, all will be Zhang Heng as a thorn in the side, so many of them are helpless disease, if a young man to solve, it is really disgraced. Literature is not the first, martial arts is not the second, the same is true of medical skills. "Just being honest." Zhang Heng said with a smile. "Well, if you say so, aren't we people in trouble? Not even a child like you?" Hua Chenyang said coldly. "A bag of wine and food?" Zhang Heng thought a little and said, "That's about right." Even neutral people were shocked at that. I do not know how many people are angry, and will talk to Zhang Heng, but the old chief is coughing and pressing down on all actions. He stared at Zhang Heng, his eyes full of majesty. "You know, young man, big talk pays a price!" Zhang Heng smiled and said no more. In fact, the old leader has no choice at all, if he does not believe, then these people all die, if he believes, there is still a chance of life. The reason why he pretended to be dignified, on the one hand, was to frighten Zhang Heng, and on the other hand, he wanted to find out Zhang Heng's bottom and gain confidence from him. Unfortunately, Zhang Heng doesn't buy that. The old chief was depressed and a little oppressed. He was silent for a while, and his tone softened.

 "You go in." He knows, too, that posturing doesn't help. Zhang Heng shrugged his shoulders and walked to the emergency room. "Wait a minute." The old chief suddenly spoke. Zhang Heng looked back, only to find that his body was shaky and his eyes were full of tension. "I'll leave it to you..." Looking at the old man with gray hair and tension to the extreme, Zhang Heng said. "Don't worry." Li Shuren see the old head promised, the mind is alive, if this young man really can cure it? Anyway, now the situation is not good, it is better to gamble, at this point, he looked at the little nurse: "Xiao Wang, you go in to help." The little nurse nodded and followed. "Fetch the silver needle." Zhang Heng did not look back, and he knew who was following him. He walked forward and looked at the patient lying on the bed. The clothes on the upper part of the body had been removed, revealing a gruesome scene. As the doctors outside said, their muscles atrophied, their blood dried up, and there was no way to save them. With every passing second, their breath is fainter. After a while, the water in their faces was almost gone, and their eyes were high and protruding. "The poison of meteoric iron is a little too strong for ordinary people." Zhang Heng sat on the edge of the bed and said in his heart. If the doctor outside heard what he said, he would probably be confused, but if there were a fairy here, he would certainly nod his head in agreement. Meteoric iron is a rare, but not precious, refining material. When the stars collide, there is a small probability of debris, which is the meteoric iron. This iron itself has no weight, but it is highly toxic, and can only be used after being wrapped in reiki and refined with real fire. The chain, of course, is also possible, but in the Xiuxian realm, more people use it to refine Huashan array! "Meteor array!" Zhang Heng's eyes showed the color of remembrance, a few years ago, he had just practiced, and the first Zong gate he worshied was the star meteorite array.

 It was not a high grade method, but after hundreds of years, it was broken by people, and all the doors were slaughtered, but Zhang Heng alone fled. Although the effect of this array is general, but at this stage, it is the best choice for Zhang Heng, he felt the breath of meteoric iron before, so he stopped to stay. After hearing the specific symptoms of these people, he was 100% sure that this group of people must be poisoned by meteoric iron! In the poison of meteorite iron, then it means that this group of people should know the location of meteorite iron, which for Zhang Heng, it can solve the urgent need. "Here comes the silver needle." Xiao Wang covered his mouth, some fear: "They, really still save?" For ordinary people, the appearance of these special forces is really some terrible, Xiao Wang did not cry out, has been considered bold. "There is salvation." Zhang Heng said. The poison of meteoric iron is deadly, but it does not strike quickly. He held the silver needle in his hand, quietly pinched the method, and saw the bottom of the silver needle, suddenly turned gold. This is because the spirit instilled it. The next second, Zhang Heng drops the needle directly. Visible to the naked eye, the toxins in the body of the special forces are as if attracted by what general, crazy towards the silver needle convergence. Before long, the silver needle turned black. "It's very poisonous. Don't touch it." Zhang Heng dropped the silver needle into the tray. "Good heavens," he said. The little nurse looked at the special Forces in disbelief. Just also flesh and blood dried up, eyes protruded, almost into the mummified special forces, at this moment the shriveled skin has gradually restored vitality, those wrinkles caused by lack of water, also become smooth again. She even heard the sound of breathing. That's all right? The little nurse swallowed saliva, and when she looked at Zhang Heng again, her eyes were full of enthusiasm.

 So many experts and professors can not solve the problem, but for Zhang Heng, just apply the needle, his medical skills must not be comparable to Hua Tuo? Zhang Heng smiled and guessed the idea of the little nurse. "It's not as dramatic as you think." He stood up and said: "The toxins in their bodies are special, they will not spread to the human body, but will hoard in the meridians, I use silver needles to attract them out, their blood circulation is normal, naturally want to live." The poison of meteoric iron is this special, the toxin does not spread, but accumulates in the human body, and when the person is completely dead, the body will be extremely stiff, just like a piece of iron. If it comes to that time, even the Daluo immortals will be difficult to save, but before that, any practitioner can solve it. For the little nurse, however, it was a miracle. "Hua Chenyang compared with him, really big gap ah..." The little nurse whispered and took the second silver needle. Zhang Heng, as before, continued to apply the needle, that is, more than half an hour of effort, all the people recovered. "You go out first. I need time to relax." Zhang Heng was sweating and looked tired. The little nurse nodded. The cultivation of the six layers of training qi is still too low, and the spiritual power is limited, he saved these people, and the spiritual power is exhausted, and it takes some time to recover. Right now, outside the emergency room. "Why hasn't anything happened yet?" The old chief walked up and down in a hurry. He loves soldiers such as son, these special forces are he watched grow up, death will let him heartache, let alone so many people. "Half an hour, no news, I think the boy must be exhausted, in a daze.

 " Hua Chenyang said coldly. The old leader hesitated. It was rare for him to feel this way, but at the moment, life and death were at stake, and he was really nervous. "I have a friend from Germany who is already on the plane." Hua Chenyang said: "He is a famous doctor in the world, then he may not be able to do something, of course, the premise is that the boy does not mess up, otherwise not only stabilize the condition, but also make the patient worse." "Deterioration?" The old chief frowns. "It is quite possible that he is so young that he does not even know his first name. How can he be trusted?" Hua said. "I have promised him." The old head sighed deeply. "You can't play with the lives of your soldiers." Hua Chenyang made a sympathetic gesture. The old leader hesitated, and he began to doubt his own actions. His own lack of confidence, too long did not get the news, coupled with Hua Chenyang fanning the flames, let him more hesitant. This emotion for a very senior leader, is very should not be, but at the moment, his heart is filled with hesitation, let him some crazy. At that moment, the door of the emergency room opened, and Xiao Wang came out with a tray. "Is the boy finished?" Hua Chenyang mouth showing disdain. "It's over." Xiao Wang replied. "I hope he's not making it worse." "Yes, a yellow mouth can dare to be brave, now say no, this is not harmful?" "It's better to trust him than to trust me. Any prescription is better than him." Many people whisper, they preconceived, do not think Zhang Heng can succeed, coupled with the resentment before, and now speak naturally mean. "Did I really trust the wrong person?" The old chief's face was pale. 'What are you talking about? Xiao Wang shook his head and stamped his foot. "Oh, you are so confused, the patients in there are all better, they are all fine!"