Xianjia Pastoral

Chapter 69 Healing Yang Wendong
Of course, this was just a verbal statement from Kim Jong-jeong. In fact, he is now receiving money from two families, so he is worried whether he can still receive that big reward after being so disturbed by Cheng Wei.

Who knew that Cheng Weiniao didn't care about him, and directly ordered the two female nurses who took care of Yang Wendong: "You two, first take off the bandages on the patient."

Yang Maocai on the side also remained silent, and Kim Jong-jeong knew that he had acquiesced to Cheng Wei's actions.Thinking of him as a plastic surgeon of the kimchi nation, if it wasn't for money, he would never condescend to come to China. Now that the owner doesn't value him so much, he can't help but hold back his anger.

"Boss Yang, your son's current condition is not as simple as plastic surgery, but also involves the repair of some muscle tissue. Now you can trust this young man who may not even be a doctor?"

"Doctor Jin, I believe it's not as serious as you imagined, please go to the living room and rest for a while." Yang Maocai's meaning was very obvious, there is nothing wrong with you here now, so stay where you are cool.

"Okay, I hope you don't regret this decision."

Seeing Yang Wenxu's family behind Yang Maocai and making hints to him constantly, Kim Jong Jong swallowed his anger.

Yang Maocai's decision is not a bad thing. Yang Wendong's operation was carried out according to Kim Jong-jong's plan, and there was still a [-]% chance of recovery. Now that Cheng Wei, an outsider, intervenes, the probability of an "accident" will be greatly increased.

"Hey! What is that gold?" Jin Zhengzheng, who was about to leave with the nurse, was pulled by Cheng Wei's shoulders, almost causing him to fall to the ground.

"Xi Ba Lama! What are you doing!!!" After the embarrassment, Jin Zhengzheng regained his footing and turned around to question Cheng Wei.

"Well, give the patient an anesthesia shot for me, the kind of general anesthesia." Cheng Wei said weakly.

Seeing that the other party lacked confidence, Jin Zhengzheng spit at him, and said, "Don't you have a way to cure him? Why do you need me to help with anesthesia?"

"Hey - I need to do this little thing? Then why do you need you as the attending doctor?" Cheng Wei said with some 'surprise', and what was even more disgusting was imitating Kim Jong-jung's kimchi accent.

"You!!!" Kim Jong Jong knew that the other party was humiliating him again, and his Chinese level was not high, so he would definitely be asking for trouble if he continued to argue.

After giving Yang Wendong a shot of anesthesia, Kim Jong-jeong left angrily.At the same time, Cheng Wei also asked the rest of the people in the room to exit the room.

"Maocai..."

"It's okay, let's go out first."

Yang Maocai comforted his wife, and then left with the others. Now only Cheng Wei and Yang Wendong are left.

"Can you really cure me?" It took a few minutes for the anesthesia to take effect, so Yang Wendong didn't fall into a coma at this time. To be honest, he resisted Cheng Wei from the bottom of his heart. It's ridiculous that this person actually became him The last straw.

"I don't have to worry about some things, but it doesn't mean it didn't happen. I believe that you are more aware now that your parents care for you so much. I hope you can cherish it in the future."

Yang Wendong smiled weakly, his vision became more and more blurred, and the last scene he saw was Cheng Wei walking over with a scalpel.

"Nimma said it disgustingly!"

Cheng Wei feels like throwing up now, but Yang Maocai's 500 million is not easy to earn, thanks to his earnest words just now.Look at Yang Wendong who has been bandaged, bleeding and pus everywhere, and he doesn't know what to do with a scalpel.

It is true that the manor's potion can restore Yang Wendong, but his fingers are fused together and must be separated with a scalpel first, otherwise what if they turn into duck feet after recovery?
Fortunately, although Yang Wendong's fingers were fused together, he could barely distinguish each finger, and Cheng Wei closed his eyes and it was a knife.

Wow!The viscous yellow liquid and blackened blood spurted out, almost hitting Cheng Wei's face.Fortunately, Cheng Wei was agile and dodged the liquid attack in time.But his dodge affected his hand movements.

Ouch!Accidentally cut off my finger.

"It's not a big problem, it's not a big problem." Cheng Weidong looked around eagerly, and finally found a stapler, "Click, click." Staple your fingers back first.

Fortunately, Cheng Wei was self-aware and asked the doctor to give Yang Wendong general anesthesia first, otherwise Yang Wendong would have to suffer now.Compared with the doctor's professional surgery, Cheng Wei is a complete butcher. It seems that he is doing bloodletting for patients more than performing surgery.

Cheng Wei wiped off his cold sweat, the operation was finally over.Just seven fingers fused together, five of which show signs of staples.

Yang Wendong was truly the luckiest of misfortunes. 70% of his body was burned, but his penis was intact.Do you want to give him a knife?

"Forget it, it's disgusting to think about it."

Two bottles of high-grade medicine appeared, one bottle was directly poured into the other party's mouth, as for the other bottle... After thinking about it, Cheng Wei recruited a nurse to come in, first let her dip the medicine with a rag, and then wipe Yang Wendong's burns parts.

When it was over, the nurse was sent away, and Cheng Wei stayed aside to play with his mobile phone.The two bottles of high-grade medicine began to exert their effects. First, scabs formed on Yang Wendong's body surface, and then these scabs fell off like ripe fruits, revealing a brand new layer of skin.

This layer of skin is not as fair as Yang Wendong's before, at least it is the skin of a normal person.Only some of the more severely burned parts just crusted over and did not fall off.

Cheng Wei was a little distressed, which meant that he still needed to take out a bottle of medicine.For his own people, even if he took out a hundred bottles, it would be a trivial matter, but Yang Wendong, an outsider, would feel bad for taking out one bottle.

"Okay, you guys come in." Opening the door, Yang Maocai and his wife rushed in hastily.

what did they seeThere was a pile of things on the ground that looked like a snake had just shed its skin, and my child was undoubtedly a normal person, even the burned fingers returned to normal.

what!How come there are stapler staples on it?Forget it, there is no need to pay attention to these small details.

"That's impossible!" The pickle doctor was the most impacted. It was not a matter of remuneration, but his authority was severely slapped.If Cheng Wei can restore the appearance of disfigured people, what use are plastic surgeons like them?

Yang Wenxu's family of three were also affected. Yang Wendong's recovery directly caused their plan to be aborted. Cheng Wei's eyes looked like he wanted to swallow him alive.

"Thank you, thank you." Mother Yang cried excitedly, and even knelt down to thank Cheng Wei.

Cheng Wei lifted her up, coughed twice and said, "Well, don't thank me so much, just give me the money."

(End of this chapter)