After leaving Tang Bo, Tang Feng returned to the hospital.
In the afternoon, he handled some things.
It was almost evening when they received a special patient, escorted by military vehicles, and at least a platoon of soldiers came.
The leaders were Commander Ye, Duan Jingzhong and other familiar faces.
Tang Feng knew that the patient sent was He Anguo, a peacekeeper who died heroically in Africa.
He Anguo's soul returns to his hometown and is separated from his soldiers and his family forever.
"Xiao Tang, I'll leave it to you." Commander Ye held Tang Feng's hand hard and said excitedly.
"Oh, OK." Tang Feng nodded.
Tang Botong did not agree to help him find He Anguo's soul. He could not save the other party. But since he had agreed to Commander Ye before, he naturally had to take over the special patient in front of him. Rejecting was not only impolite, but also seemed untrustworthy.
People look down on it.
"No one knows about this, right?" Tang Feng asked.
Commander Ye shook his head and said, "No, no one except us knows. They all just say that he was just injured. Now he is sent to you, the miracle doctor, to treat him, so it is natural for you to save him, and no one will know.
The secret you want to keep is still a secret, you don’t have to worry about this matter at all. Xiao Tang, we believe you will return a lively Xiao He to us, and we are very much looking forward to this moment."
Tang Feng said: "I can't guarantee anything, do my best."
In fact, he had no idea at all. Before he found the soul of the dead, the possibility of his survival was almost zero. Human beings are the unity of the body and the soul and are inseparable.
Despite this, he couldn't just say anything, so he could only force himself to slap Commander Ye.
He, who had almost never failed, is now powerless and feels a little depressed.
"Send him to the emergency room." Tang Feng said, and he immediately called the medical staff under his command to send He Anguo to the emergency room.
Ten minutes later.
In the quiet operating room, Tang Feng was carefully checking He Anguo's injuries.
After a meticulous observation from the outside to the inside, he found that the other party's skin was still relatively shiny and elastic. It was not long after he died. The internal injury was not too serious and there were no fatal damage to major organs, but there were many injuries on the skin.
The most serious one is gunshot wounds on the head.
The bullet penetrated the skull, but did not hurt important parts such as the brain stem, arteries, etc., but there was some blood congestion.
"He died of excessive blood loss." Tang Feng made a diagnosis.
Commander Ye, who was standing aside, nodded and said, "Yes, he was injured and bleeding a lot, and he was bleeding too much, so he died. Xiao Tang, you can definitely save him in this situation, right?"
Tang Feng shook his head and said, "It's very difficult, I'm not sure. Commander Ye, you have to know that He Yingxiong has left this world, not sick or injured. I can't give you any guarantees for this situation, I can only say that he is trying his best.
And so, don’t place too much hope on me, so as not to be disappointed at that time and cause a huge psychological gap.”
Commander Ye nodded and said, "I know, okay, thank you first no matter what. If you need any help, just look for me, you have my phone number anyway."
Tang Feng said: "Okay."
Commander Ye said, "Then I won't bother you to save people for now. I will send someone to stay here for 24 hours to protect Xiao He. If you have any problems, you can send them."
After saying that, he said goodbye and left the operating room.
After Commander Ye and the others walked out, Tang Feng ordered the medical staff to send He Anguo's body to the underground morgue.
The morgue in their hospital has been useless for a long time, and there is no body stored inside. Because the patient sent to the hospital, no matter how serious the condition is, he can be saved. Unless the patient dies before he is sent to the hospital.
Of course, the patient's body would not be sent to the hospital morgue, but would be sent directly to the funeral home.
In an ice storage in the morgue, the crystal coffin that Su Hong used was still there quietly. No one had used it behind it and it was useless.
It's now useful.
Tang Feng carefully put He Anguo's stone into the crystal coffin.
"What a pity, if Senior Tang helped find his soul, he might be able to really save him." Tang Feng sighed secretly.
He Anguo died of excessive blood loss, and his organs were not damaged, which was similar to Su Hong's injuries at that time, so he had the conditions to be rescued.
However, this is useless and without finding his soul, no matter how well the body is preserved, it is worthless.
So Tang Feng felt a pity for him, but there was nothing he could do about it.
"Senior Tang doesn't help me, I hope he can help me find a mage to help me." Tang Feng still held a glimmer of hope in his heart.
Afterwards, he left the basement and prepared to leave the hospital, and rushed to the company to pick up Ning Aoxue from get off work.
But when he walked out of the hospital building and arrived at the door, he couldn't help but be surprised.
I saw a man standing in front of the door.
"Senior Tang, why are you here?" Tang Feng said in surprise.
The one who suddenly appeared in front of him was Tang Botong he had looked for at noon.
Tang Botong refused his request, but unexpectedly appeared again.
"Did he find someone for me?" Tang Feng was delighted.
Tang Botong said, "Come here to help you."
Tang Feng said happily: "So you agreed to help save Warrior He?"
Tang Bo Channel: "You can say that, I was moved by his spirit. Of course, I mainly help you. I understand you. Since you promised others, you will definitely try every means to do it. I can't invite anyone.
If you help you, you can only help you personally, but it’s only three things. This is the last time. I hope you won’t encounter such a thing again.”
"Thank you, thank you Senior Tang! There will be no third time." Tang Feng quickly said gratefully.
No one wants to be born again in such an unfortunate thing.
"Will you go to Africa immediately? I'll ask Commander Ye to send a plane to take you to the African battlefield directly to find the soul of Warrior He?" Tang Feng said immediately.
He Anguo's soul must have been lost in Africa, and he has not come back in that foreign country.
I don’t know if I am still around now, the sooner this matter is, the better it will be.
Tang Botong was not in a hurry and smiled slightly and said, "Don't have to go to such a far place to look for it."
"Don't go to Africa?" Tang Feng asked in confusion, "How to find it?"
He also said that Zhou Botong had a way to summon souls from thousands of miles away, and directly recalled the dead souls of He Anguoyuan in Africa.
Unexpectedly, the other party said, "Because he is standing behind you, far away from the sky and near in front of you."
"Stand behind me?" Hearing this, Tang Feng couldn't help but gasp. He immediately turned his head and looked around, and a cold air suddenly emerged from the back of his neck.