In a residential building on the sixth floor in Jiangxia, Yang Jiehui and two colleagues were waiting bored. They had been waiting for five or six hours.

But let alone Yang Jiehui, the other two colleagues were not dissatisfied at all. They just waited slowly with various expectations, shocked and suspicious, entangled and other disorderly emotions.

Yang Jiehui is an ordinary resident and is not a senior, but he has been following a chief physician to take care of the simulation and several tumor patients in the ward of Zhang Qing’s inpatient department.

Zhang Qing and Sim were patients in the same room. They knew each other for more than a month. The simulation turned into a fire man and cured cancer in a few minutes. Zhang Qing was also the first bystander and the whole bystander. Not only did he watch the diagnosis and diagnosis before and after the simulation, but he also watched the simulation for the second and third time, he showed the fire power. At that time, not to mention that patients such as Zhang Qing and others could become superman if they read a book, not to mention that doctors and nurses such as Yang Jiehui did not believe that they could not believe that they could not believe that they could not believe that they could not believe that they could become superman if they did not believe that they would not believe that they would not believe that they would not believe that they would not!

He tried many times, and each time it was done with multiple people watching.

Zhang Qingcai dared to sell all the houses he had left for his wife and children today, and gave them all the rewards to Wenda for a chance to survive.

Yang Jiehui is a patrol physician in the ward, and his two colleagues are also related physicians or nurses.

I also experience all the things I should read and observe, but that is too impactful to my three views.

When Zhang Qing sold his house and asked for a reward for survival, they did not stop him. He volunteered to send Zhang Qing to him. Now? Yang Jiehui himself doesn’t know what he is feeling and what he is waiting for. I hope that the great immortal Wen Yizaidao can solve it? Is there a little little hope?

I hope I don’t want to look at someone. It’s so cruel that a man of 37 or 38 died of illness and left behind an orphan and widowed daughter and two elderly people in the family.

I don’t want to, and I really don’t want my worldview that I have been persisting for decades to collapse.

A few minutes later, Yang Jiehui took out a box of cigarettes and handed them to his side. The nurse's sister did not smoke, but he knew about the other doctor, the old cigarette gun.

After the two of them lit it, Yang Jiehui spat out a smoke ring before whispering, "Can that Wen Da really work?"

"I really hope he can do it. You know Zhang Qing's situation. How wonderful it is that the family was broken by this. This is not one or two, but hundreds of millions..." Another handsome doctor also smiled bitterly, with a confused face.

Before he could finish his words, a figure appeared at the entrance of the corridor, which attracted the attention of the three people present and even shocked.

That was Zhang Qing. He had to lie on the stretcher bed when he came. Now he walked down by himself. His face was still very rosy.

"Zhang...Zhang Qing, you?"

After a few seconds of shock, Yang Jiehui threw down his cigarette and rushed forward. As he said, nurse Xiaomei also hurriedly followed, "Zhang Qing? You look much better, how are you now?"

Zhang Qing has been much better, her complexion is rosy and full of energy, and everyone can see it. "I don't know either. Anyway, the text asked me to come out, so I came out."

"I don't dare to ask too much, what should I do now."

"What should I do? Go back to the hospital for examination now!"

Wen Da didn’t say how effective the treatment was? He didn’t dare to ask?

Forget it, it’s useless to think so much, so it’s just right to go back to the hospital for a check-up.

The group hurriedly got into the car. When Yang Jiehui drove to the Provincial Cancer Hospital, the three medical staff along the way became more and more surprised. As time passed, Zhang Qing, a late-stage patient, was in a better and better condition...

They asked each other what they had experienced at Wenda University, but Zhang Qing couldn't explain it clearly. He just said a bucket of medicinal baths. He sat in and fell into a coma while soaking. He felt that he had just stayed at Wenda University for less than an hour.

It wasn't the time I had been waiting in line to call the number when I went to the hospital before.

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At the Nanluo Provincial Cancer Hospital, the car had just arrived at the inpatient building and surrounded it. There were genius book friends who simulated this, as well as the deputy chief physician, chief physician and even Dean Wu.

Several patients were also there tonight, Wusleep and other patients.

Zhang Qing spoke in the group yesterday, and Tang Zhun also said in the group that he would go somewhere today.

"How is it, how is the situation?"

"I don't know, I'll check it first."

...

Yang Jiehui and Zhang Qing and others got off the car, and a large group of people gathered around you and said something, just like a vegetable market, but after a few words, the crowd quickly calmed down.

Director Wu and several chief physicians led the team and personally took Zhang Qing to do various examinations and tests.

Time passed by in various waiting times. After several hours, at around 12 o'clock in the evening, Dean Wu, who was in his sixties, held a stack of reports in his hand. The more he looked, the more excited he became, the more he could not calm down.

"It's gone, it's gone, it's gone!"

"Zhang Qing, a late-stage patient who had been waiting for death, has all the cancer cells in his body disappeared!"

When President Wu said something excitedly, a chief physician also shouted ecstatically, "It's not only that, it's not only that, Dean, his liver, lungs, stomach and other parts of his body have been seriously damaged due to the random growth and destruction of the tumor, and his functions in many parts have been severely damaged and cannot operate like a normal person, but now it's all cured!"

"Not only the cancer has been cured, but also the severely damaged organs are all. Oh my God, it's a miracle. No wonder, no wonder I spent five or six hours in Wenda. This not only cured the cancer, but also recovered those damaged organs!"

"Zhang Qing's life is completely saved! He can almost live like a healthy person!"

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With the cheers, the medical staff were happy and excited for such a god-level miracle. Zhang Qing also cried with joy. The man in his thirties knelt in the corridor and cried bitterly.

Sleepless tonight? This big man, not only has amazing wealth, but also has amazing power in the entire Nanluo Province. He was already excited and blushed in his face and looked at Zhang Qing with envy and hatred. Why was this guy the first to be favored by Wen Da?

Why not him?

Before, Zhang Qing's condition was much more serious than him, and he would die at any time, but Li Zhenyang also relapsed in many parts after relapse, and felt that he was not far from death.

"Is it possible that only if you really lose everything like Zhang Qing and spend all your money on the settlement can you see Wen Da differently?"

Just when Li Zhenyang was inexplicably excited, someone shouted again, "Wen Da sent a message in the group."

There were more than a few patients, and medical staff also caught their phones to refresh and watch.

What they saw was like a basin of cold water pouring on their heads.

"Don't repeat Zhang Qing's matter. Other patients are not at the critical moment of life and death, just wait."

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This is not Tang Zhun's aloofness. Today, he not only needs to borrow money to buy medicine, but also squandered more than 14 points of fire power in his body by more than 80%. If Zhang Qing comes, he can't do anything else.

He didn't expect that it would consume so much. He was familiar with controlling the temperature and consumed 30% of it, but he used more than 50% of it to burn and kill cancer cells.

After sending this message, Tang Zhun in the rental house was also complaining.

"Zhang Qing gave a reward of 500,000 yuan to sell the house. Half of the money was separated by Qihang, I could only get 250,000 yuan, but today's medicine cost was 100,000 yuan, and there was also the power of fire. I saved it and realized the way of heaven in the future. That loss was priceless."

Zhang Qing can't do too many things like this, otherwise it would be putting the cart before the horse.

You can think of it as if Tang Zhun had money to create black technology in the future and developed an auxiliary tool to comprehend the way of heaven. Every few more minutes the Fire Power can deepen the opportunity to understand. When writing articles by yourself, ordinary people can also become Fire Power Masters, one article can cure thousands of cancer patients.

When used alone to treat cancer in ordinary people, it is too inefficient.
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