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Chapter 72 Bullets in the Body

Chapter 72 Bullets in the Body

Zhou Zhengquan nodded, sat down, and stretched out his hand to let Zhang Xiaotian take his pulse.

Soon, Zhang Xiaotian frowned again.

Seeing this, Zhou Zhengquan asked doubtfully: "Is there a problem?"

Zhang Xiaotian retracted his hand and then said: "Uncle Zhou, there is nothing serious about your body. It's just that there are many hidden wounds in your body. There are four stab wounds on your body, one on each arm, and one on each arm.

There are two wounds on your abdomen, and the wounds on your legs are healed. There are still gunshot wounds in your body. On your back, there are three gunshot wounds of varying degrees. The other two wounds are not serious, and one of them has a bullet lodged in your body.

, only two thirds were taken out, and one third was not taken out, Uncle Zhou, am I right?"

"You...can you see that?" Zhou Zhengquan was shocked.

At this time, he was even more surprised than when Zhang Xiaotian was treating other members.

Because only he himself knows where he is injured.

The four stab wounds on the body were fine, but the three gunshot wounds were almost ten years ago.

The most serious one was when I almost lost my life, but I managed to get through it with great difficulty.

Because of this gunshot wound, the bullet penetrated the body from the back and got stuck in the ribs and chest. If there was not something wrong with the bullet, he would have been shot to death.

The bullet originally had a crack. During the operation, two-thirds of it was removed, and the remaining one-third was between the blood vessels. There was too much congestion at that time, and no more surgery could be performed, so the remaining one-third was

One can only stay inside the body.

However, it has been many years, and Zhou Zhengquan has almost forgotten about it. He only thinks of it occasionally when he has some back pain.

He never expected that Zhang Xiaotian would know this just by taking his pulse.

How could this not shock him?

"Uncle Zhou, the situation is not very good. There is still a third of the bullet. You must take it out as soon as possible because the bullet is rusty inside." Zhang Xiaotian frowned and said.

Although Zhang Xiaotian couldn't see the inside like a CT scan, he had inner energy and could sense the inside.

Zhang Xiaotian also heard Leng Bingbing say that Zhou Zhengquan had suffered a gunshot wound, which almost killed him once.

Therefore, he was prepared to give Zhou Zhengquan a good check-up.

After hearing this, Zhou Zhengquan frowned, then shook his head and said: "I also want to take it out, but when I went for a check-up, the doctor said that it has grown together with the tissue and cannot be taken out."

After saying this, Zhou Zhengquan approached Zhang Xiaotian and asked: "Xiaotian, honestly tell me, how long can I live?"

"Less than three years." Zhang Xiaotian said.

After hearing this, Zhou Zhengquan's face turned ugly.

However, Zhang Xiaotian's next words made him excited.

"However, I can treat it, but it is very time-consuming and painful. If you don't want to, I won't force you." Zhang Xiaotian said.

Hearing this, Zhou Zhengquan really wanted to slap Zhang Xiaotian and lie down on the ground.

If he could cure it, no one would be willing to let him cure it.

What is pain?

What a fart!

I could bear the pain once, but now I can't bear this little pain.

And if you can live for a few more decades if you endure it, everyone is willing to endure it!

"Are you sure it can be cured?" Zhou Zhengquan asked with a trembling voice.

"Of course, why did I lie to you!" Zhang Xiaotian said, "But it won't work during this period of time. I have to prepare."

In fact, it is not that difficult to separate the remaining bullets from the tissues in Zhou Zhengquan's body.

As Zhang Xiaotian said, it's just a little troublesome.

Because inner Qi is the purest vitality between heaven and earth.

The inner Qi can separate the tissues and bullets bit by bit, and dissolve the blood and gas tissues, so there is no problem at all.

This needs to be done slowly and takes a lot of energy.

"Okay, there's no problem with this. Just call me whenever you want. I'll fully cooperate with you." Zhou Zhengquan said excitedly.

After saying this, he seemed to remember something, looked at Gao Shan and asked: "What about him?"

"It's cancer." Zhang Xiaotian sighed and said, "To be precise, it's liver cancer!"

Zhang Xiaotian raised his head and looked at Gao Shan, who was a little lost, and said: "You like eating instant noodles so much. I guess you have been eating instant noodles three meals a day for a long time, and you have been eating them for more than a month. People on the Internet say you eat too much instant noodles."

I'm going to get cancer, why don't you listen?"

"I..." Gao Shan was about to cry at this time.

Zhang Xiaotian was right about what he said about his love for instant noodles, and he actually ate instant noodles for a month in a row, and he was proud of it, but...

When Zhang Xiaotian just diagnosed Zhou Zhengquan's injuries.

He was somewhat convinced. He believed that the bureau chiefs would not join forces to deceive him.

There is simply no need for this.

There is no benefit at all from lying to him.

The reason why he is like this is because he is too strong and wants to be the best in all aspects of the police force. Therefore, constant training, often skipping meals, or making a bucket of noodles to eat have become his normal life.

"The liver is the most important detoxification organ in the human body. Don't think that there is nothing wrong with eating instant noodles. In fact, instant noodles are empty calories and have no nutrition at all. Eating instant noodles like you are looking for death. Don't you know?" Zhang Xiaotian

Sighed.

At this moment, a man rushed in in a panic.

Seeing this, Zhou Zhengquan hurriedly scolded: "As I usually tell you, don't panic when anything happens."

And this police officer is the one Zhang Xiaotian said just now that he had pancreatic inflammation.

Then he hurried to the hospital to take X-rays.

No, after taking the film and getting the results, I quickly ran back with the CT report.

At this time, Zhang Xiaotian was almost crying.

"Dr. Zhang, I do have pancreatitis. Isn't it very difficult to treat?"

On the way back, the police officer also checked information about pancreatitis on the Internet.

For people suffering from pancreatitis, it is simply more painful than death.

Therefore, he was panicked, extremely panicked, and turned a deaf ear to Zhou Zhengquan's scolding.

"It's not as serious as you think, don't worry, it's easy to cure." Zhang Xiaotian said calmly.

It was very simple for Zhang Xiaotian to treat a mere pancreatitis.

As long as the internal energy is introduced, his pancreatitis can be easily resolved.

"Dr. Zhang, thank you, thank you so much, you are my lifesaver." The police officer said his thanks with tears in his eyes.

It made Zhang Xiaotian feel like he had saved the lives of his whole family.

As for that?

Isn’t it just pancreatitis?

Young Master, I can cure it easily. It looks like a serious illness.

"Okay, just go back and have a good rest. I will prescribe a prescription for you. When you ask the bureau chief to arrange for someone to bring it to you, you will be fine after you boil the medicine and take it." Zhang Xiaotian said in order to eliminate the doubts in the other party's mind.

A long list.

Just when Zhang Xiaotian waved his hand, indicating that the police officer could go back and rest.

At this time, Gao Shan plopped and knelt on the ground.

"Doctor Zhang, save me!"


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