Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters divine consciousness
"Hey, Qin Feng, can you do it?" Hearing that Qin Feng only cared about poverty, Hu Baoguo said: "If it doesn't work, let Brother Dongyuan come and treat me..."
Although the acupuncture technique Qin Dongyuan just performed was a bit itchy, the effect was amazing. Hu Baoguo, who had been lying down for more than half a year, stood up immediately. Hu Baoguo naturally had to believe him more.
"Brother Hu, you don't believe in my medical skills?" Qin Feng curled his lips and said, "Brother Dongyuan is treating the symptoms. If you want to cure the root cause, you still have to rely on me..."
While talking, Qin Feng pressed his hands on Hu Baoguo's lumbar spine, and his consciousness instantly penetrated into the skin, like a pair of pliers, pinching the bullet in Hu Baoguo's body.
"Brother Hu, I have been away for more than a year, have you found an old sister-in-law for me?"
Qin Feng said, although his tone was smiling, but Qin Dongyuan next to him could notice that there was no smile on Qin Feng's face, but an unusual solemnity.
"Fart, am I that kind of person?" Hu Baoguo was so angry that Qin Feng cursed him loudly, "You kid, please stop talking nonsense with me. Do you believe that I will get up and beat you with a stick?"
"Come out!"
Just when Hu Baoguo opened his mouth to curse, Qin Feng's face suddenly straightened up and he let out a loud shout. A white light seemed to shoot out from his eyebrows, penetrating directly into the injured area of Hu Baoguo's lumbar spine.
Following Qin Feng's shout, his right hand pressing on Hu Baoguo's skin suddenly lifted up. Qin Dongyuan, who was standing aside, could see clearly that between Qin Feng's fingers, there was something covered with rust.
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"Oops, why did it feel numb again..." Just as Qin Feng raised his hand, Hu Baoguo only felt a numbness in his waist, but then returned to normal, but he didn't care much.
"Dean Liu, come in and help Director Hu stop the bleeding..."
The action just now seemed to have consumed a lot of Qin Feng's energy. At this time, his forehead was covered with sweat, and when he spoke loudly, his voice was full of weakness.
"Why is it bleeding?" Hu Baoguo was a little puzzled by Qin Feng's words. He touched his back with his hand. He found that his hand was covered with blood.
"Brother Dongyuan, seal his acupuncture points and help him stop the bleeding..." Qin Feng seemed to have no strength to take action at this moment. After taking a few steps back, he sat on the sofa next to the bed.
"How did you do it?" Qin Dongyuan struck Hu Baoguo's back a few times with his hands like the wind, and the blood that poured out immediately stopped.
"I'll talk to you later."
Qin Feng saw that the door had been pushed open, and Dean Liu pushed a car and rushed in at the lead. He said, "The wound is on the lower back, so there is no need for stitches. Just use some anti-inflammatory medicine and wrap it with gauze."
Already..."
"You...you took out the bullet?"
When Dean Liu saw a wound on Hu Baoguo's waist, his eyes almost popped out of his sockets. He never expected that in such a short time, Qin Feng would actually remove the bullet.
come out.
What is even more incredible is that Dean Liu did not find any traces of a knife on Hu Baoguo's waist, and the wound was 70% or 80% similar to the wound caused by a bullet.
Looking at Qin Feng's fingers, Dean Liu was shocked again, because he also saw something seemed to be sandwiched between Qin Feng's fingers. There were traces of blood on his right hand.
"Don't talk so much first, bandage Minister Hu, and then hang up the water before talking..." Qin Feng waved his left hand a little tiredly. He really didn't have the energy to speak at this moment.
Qin Feng's actions just now seemed to only happen in an instant, but they completely consumed Qin Feng's consciousness. He hasn't fainted yet, but Qin Feng is already holding on.
"Okay, okay, I'll bandage it right now..."
Dean Liu turned around in a hurry and discovered that the wound on Mr. Hu's waist had already stopped bleeding. As Qin Feng said, such a wound, which is only slightly larger than a soybean grain, does not need to be bandaged.
Already.
"Hu... Minister Hu, do you feel any discomfort..."
After bandaging Hu Baoguo's wound, Dean Li asked carefully. At this time, he was almost sure that the bullet in Hu Baoguo's body had been taken out.
"There's nothing uncomfortable, it's very comfortable..."
Hu Baoguo turned sideways and touched his waist with his hand, and said: "It's strange, it was numb just now. It seems like there is something missing in the body. It is much more comfortable than before..."
"Hu... Minister Hu, after you finish the dialysis injection, we will give you a full body examination..."
Dean Liu was about to say that Qin Feng had taken out the bullet for him, but he held back his words. He was a very rigorous person. Dean Liu did not want to make any judgments before going through the testing of medical equipment.
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"There is no rush to do the examination, the muscles in his body need to recover..." Qin Feng said: "Don't move him now, wait a few days..."
"Okay, I'll listen to you..."
Dean Liu now worships Qin Feng like a god. This young man seems to have solved the problem that many experts at home and abroad have been unable to do without even using a knife. This is simply a medical miracle.
"Okay, Minister Hu and I are both tired. You all can go out..." Qin Feng weakly waved his hand.
Qin Feng didn't want to hide anything, so he took out a piece of paper from the tissue box on the table, handed the deformed bullet to Dean Liu, and said: "This thing is the culprit, take it
Throw it away..."
After staying in Hu Baoguo's body for decades, the bullet had already become rusty, and there were still some bloodshot stains on it, which was obviously left by Qin Feng when he took it out.
"Qin Feng, you...did you take out the bullet?" It wasn't until Qin Feng took out the bullet that Hu Baoguo, who was lying on the hospital bed, knew what had happened, and an incredible look suddenly appeared in his eyes.
The bullet that had been bothering him for decades, making him unable to stand or sit for long periods of time, and giving him backache every time it was cloudy, was taken out without him being aware of it. For a moment, Hu Baoguo was a little afraid.
believe.
"Why, you still want to keep it for collection?" Qin Feng also took a breath now, and a trace of color returned to his pale face.
"Keep it for me, I'll take a closer look when I get back..." Hu Baoguo also noticed something was wrong with Qin Feng's expression, and said, "Dean Liu, please go out first, I want to take a rest..."
"Okay, the nurses and doctors are waiting outside. If anything happens, just call..."
Qin Feng had just issued an order to expel the guest. Now Hu Baoguo spoke again. Even if Dean Liu wanted to stay, he could not find a reason. He could only lead the nurse out of the room after bandaging Hu Baoguo.
"Qin Feng. Thank you for your hard work..."
Looking at the sweat that had not dried on Qin Feng's forehead, Hu Baoguo's voice was choked with sobs. He knew that Qin Feng must have paid a heavy price to take out the bullet.
"Brother Hu, what are you talking about?" Qin Feng squeezed out a smile and said: "If it weren't for you and Master back then, I'm afraid I would have embarked on a road of no return, and how could I be here today..."
Qin Feng was telling the truth. When he was imprisoned, he was actually full of indignation. He was also extremely dissatisfied with the court's sentence against him, and he was full of malice towards the entire world.
If he hadn't met Master and Hu Baoguo, the hatred in Qin Feng's heart would have become deeper and deeper. When he was released from prison, he might have embarked on another path, and his life would have been completely changed.
Hearing Qin Feng's sincere words, Hu Baoguo let out a long sigh, thinking that in the past ten years or so, he had risen from a division-level cadre to a ministerial-level official. Along the way, Qin Feng's shadow was there.
"Master leads me in. Cultivation depends on the individual..."
Hu Baoguo could only use this sentence to describe Qin Feng. He also received training from Zai Shi, but compared with Qin Feng, he was simply a world away.
"Okay, Brother Hu, you've lost too much blood. Let's take a rest first..." Qin Feng winked at Qin Dongyuan as he spoke. Qin Dongyuan flicked his sleeve knowingly and hit Hu Baoguo's sleeping point.
"Damn, I almost died..."
After Hu Baoguo passed out, Qin Feng quickly sat cross-legged on a chair. After taking a deep breath, he entered a deep state of concentration.
"This kid..." Qin Dongyuan originally wanted to ask Qin Feng what was going on, but seeing Qin Feng's behavior, he could only wait aside angrily.
Fortunately, Qin Feng did not meditate for a long time this time, and he woke up in about half an hour. Hu Baoguo only took half of the diaphragm injection.
"Qin Feng, what happened? How did you take out the contents of his body?" Seeing Qin Feng's face turn rosy, Qin Dongyuan asked.
"It's using spiritual consciousness!" Qin Feng said with a bitter smile: "Damn it, it's so difficult to capture objects with spiritual consciousness. In just one moment, all my spiritual consciousness was consumed..."
After Qin Dongyuan successfully moved the warhead in Hu Baoguo's body, Qin Feng was thinking about how to take out the warhead.
The method of using True Yuan was first ruled out by Qin Feng, because True Yuan was too overbearing and could be used to attack Breakthrough Chongmai.
But if he wrapped the warhead with true energy and pulled it out, I'm afraid it would directly blow a hole in Hu Baoguo's body, and then the good guy would be put to death by himself.
So after thinking again and again, Qin Feng decided to use his invisible and colorless consciousness to absorb the bullets. Before doing this, Qin Feng knew that he had reached the stage where his consciousness became reality and could move some objects.
However, Qin Feng forgot one thing. He thought that using his spiritual consciousness, he could only move some lighter objects, but the bullet was already embedded in Hu Baoguo's flesh. It would be extremely difficult to forcefully suck it out.
So this time, Qin Feng was deemed to have given up his life. He even stimulated his body's potential and used his spiritual consciousness to take out the bullet, otherwise his face would not be so ugly.
"You kid, can you actually apply your spiritual consciousness to this extent?"
After hearing Qin Feng's explanation, Qin Dongyuan's face was full of shock, because now he couldn't even move a piece of light paper, let alone his spiritual consciousness.
"Brother Dongyuan, when you reach the peak of your strength, you will probably be able to do it."
Qin Feng opened his mouth and made a big cake for Qin Dongyuan. In fact, only he knew that after experiencing the whirlpool on the sea and the black hole, his spiritual consciousness was much stronger than ordinary people.
Not to mention Qin Dongyuan, even Huangpu Wudi, who has been at the peak of his power for decades, would have no choice but to be defeated if he wanted to compete with Qin Feng in spiritual consciousness.
