"I...I...I want...to...go...home...home!"

When he said these words, even the old military doctor shed tears. This battle-hardened leader of the Northeast seemed to be a swan goose returning from the north. He once spread his wings and soared, once dominated the world, but at the last moment of his life, he still cared about his hometown.

.Maybe after the helicopter flew back to City A, it brought back his cold body, maybe when he entered the rescue room, he had lost the best chance of rescue, but it didn't matter, because it was his own choice.

"Okay! Let's... let's go home..." Nalanhong stood up and held his head high, tears rolling in his eyes uncontrollably.

Wushuang was too tired. After making a choice for his life, he closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep. No one knew whether he would wake up from this sleep.

"Going home!!!! We are going home!!!!" Lu Haotian shouted with a loud voice. His shouts resounded over the entire Tianshan Mountains. He wanted to tell everyone in the Tianshan Mountains who had been loyal to the leader

He wants to tell all the gold-touching thieves in the Southern Meridian who are still alive! This great leader will never die.

"Master Lu...but...are you sure we want to go back to City A? Is it too far? It would take five hours at the fastest to fly back! And the military doctor and I asked for temporary leave. Isn't that bad?"

"The pilot in front was a little unhappy when he heard this choice.

Lu Haotian kicked the sliding door of the cab, took out a check holder from his pocket, marked a line of numbers with a wave of his hand, and then slammed the check roughly into the pilot's face.

"That's 10 million. Please listen to me. I don't know how to fly a plane. No matter what method you use, my brother must be sent back to Bethune Medical University in City A within three hours. If my brother survives,

I guarantee that you will be promoted to level three in a row. If you can't go back within three hours... damn you! Just wait and ask your comrades to collect the corpses for you!" Lu Haotian can do it if he says it. He does it for his brother.

I risked everything.

"Okay, okay, I'll try my best! I'll try my best!"

Money can make all the difference. I wonder if the helicopter has gears. If it does, the pilot who is jealous of the money would want to put it into 100 gear and rush to City A.

Wushuang's tenacious vitality was also God's blessing. He held on and did not die on the plane. It took the pilot nearly three and a half hours to send Wushuang back to Northeast China. Lu Haotian had no intention of arguing with him about the time issue for half an hour. As long as he

Wushuang is immortal, even if he kneels down.

On the rooftop of Bethune Medical University, Professor Bayara, along with the doctors and nurses, were waiting early with a stretcher. When they saw the plane landing, they all rushed up, trying to get Wushuang off the plane, and then used all medical rescue methods.

Equipment, respirators, ECG monitors, cardiac pumps, blood pressure monitors, cardiopulmonary resuscitators...all the equipment that could be used to save Wushuang's life were all equipped for Wushuang.

"What's going on? What's going on?" Professor Bayara asked the three people while pushing the hospital bed towards the elevator.

"Poisoned! He's poisoned! It's the poison specially used by DS to deal with the Nurhachi curse in his body! Professor, you must save him!" Nalanhong shouted.

It is useless to say anything now. Professor Bayala is the best doctor in City A and even the Northeast, but the old military doctor on the plane is right. The plane has been flying for so long and has lost the best rescue period. Seeing Wushuang

After being pushed to the operating room, symptoms of hypothermia and irregular heartbeat began to appear.

The operation lasted all night, and Professor Bayala collapsed several times. The doctors advised him to go back and rest, but he insisted on completing the operation and trying to save the life of his old friend.

This is a VIP operating room. The operating room is separated by transparent bulletproof glass. The patients and their families outside can clearly see the movements of their loved ones inside during the operation. However, none of the three people outside the operating room rushed to get down and watch. They

They all squatted on the ground and waited anxiously.

Over the course of one night, a few silver threads appeared on the temples of Nalanhong's long and flowing hair that he was proud of, and were repaired again by the virus in his body into black, then white, and then repaired... He and Lu Haotian squatted

They smoked three packs of cigarettes on the ground. Their lips were trembling slightly, and their upper and lower jaws were trembling. They were not cold, they were afraid, really afraid, afraid that this good friend who usually had a playful smile would never open his eyes again.

.Nalanhong didn’t want to look for a feng shui treasure for Wushuang in the Changbai Mountains. This good friend should accompany him to immortality forever.

The Ma family members were concerned about the safety of their young master, so they rushed back to City A overnight with a huge sum of money to charter a flight. After receiving the news, Nan Haiyue and Dayong drove four hours to get here. Mr. Yun spent a huge sum of money despite everyone's obstruction.

The entire two-story medical room of the hospital has been taken over. No patients will be admitted on these two floors of the hospital today. All doctors and nurses are working hard to serve only this one patient.

He doesn't have many friends, but these friends can live and die with him heartily.

Everyone stood in front of the operating room and wandered around in circles, like anxious wolves in a zoo.

The operation was not unsatisfactory, but very unsatisfactory. The venom that invaded Wushuang's body was very special. This was the first time that it was discovered in the world. This virus can cause a person's heart rate to accelerate and eventually die of failure. And the Nurhachi Curse in his body is for

Helping the host rejuvenate and work non-stop, which consumes Wushuang's limited physical energy even faster.

"Professor, the situation is not optimistic! His heartbeat has reached 240! And his body temperature has dropped to 21 degrees. It is no longer useful to rescue him. How about informing his family!" The surgeon in charge is also a doctoral supervisor who has been practicing medicine for many years. He suggested

road.

"No, let's try again and we must do our best to save his life! This man cannot die! If he dies, the entire Northeast will be in chaos!"

"Mr. Nalan, how long have you been in here? How are you doing now?" Ma Yundong asked with concern.

"I've been in there all night, and I don't know the situation yet, but it usually takes more than five hours for a patient to be pushed into the operating room... You still have to be mentally prepared." Nalanhong shook his head. Nan Haiyue took out a handkerchief and wiped her husband's face.

of tears.

"Damn it, you quacks! Hurry up and save my young man! If anything happens to him, I'll let you all be buried with him!" Ma Yundong smashed the bulletproof glass like crazy and pulled out the bulletproof glass in anger.

gun!

He yelled at the other Ma family members to stop doing it. His second son had just passed away, and now his master would also pass away. This cruel reality made them lose their minds. One by one, they rushed over and kicked, smashing the waiting area for the family members.

All the things were smashed. "I...I...I want to...go...go home...go home!"

When he said these words, even the old military doctor shed tears. This battle-hardened leader of the Northeast seemed to be a swan goose returning from the north. He once spread his wings and soared, once dominated the world, but at the last moment of his life, he still cared about his hometown.

.Maybe after the helicopter flew back to City A, it brought back his cold body, maybe when he entered the rescue room, he had lost the best chance of rescue, but it didn't matter, because it was his own choice.

"Okay! Let's... let's go home..." Nalanhong stood up and held his head high, tears rolling in his eyes uncontrollably.

Wushuang was too tired. After making a choice for his life, he closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep. No one knew whether he would wake up from this sleep.

"Going home!!!! We are going home!!!!" Lu Haotian shouted with a loud voice. His shouts resounded over the entire Tianshan Mountains. He wanted to tell everyone in the Tianshan Mountains who had been loyal to the leader

He wants to tell all the gold-touching thieves in the Southern Meridian who are still alive! This great leader will never die.

"Master Lu...but...are you sure we want to go back to City A? Is it too far? It would take five hours at the fastest to fly back! And the military doctor and I asked for temporary leave. Isn't that bad?"

"The pilot in front was a little unhappy when he heard this choice.

Lu Haotian kicked the sliding door of the cab, took out a check holder from his pocket, marked a line of numbers with a wave of his hand, and then slammed the check roughly into the pilot's face.

"That's 10 million. Please listen to me. I don't know how to fly a plane. No matter what method you use, my brother must be sent back to Bethune Medical University in City A within three hours. If my brother survives,

I guarantee that you will be promoted to level three in a row. If you can't go back within three hours... damn you! Just wait and ask your comrades to collect the corpses for you!" Lu Haotian can do it if he says it. He does it for his brother.

I risked everything.

"Okay, okay, I'll try my best! I'll try my best!"

Money can make all the difference. I wonder if the helicopter has gears. If it does, the pilot who is jealous of the money would want to put it into 100 gear and rush to City A.

Wushuang's tenacious vitality was also God's blessing. He held on and did not die on the plane. It took the pilot nearly three and a half hours to send Wushuang back to Northeast China. Lu Haotian had no intention of arguing with him about the time issue for half an hour. As long as he

Wushuang is immortal, even if he kneels down.

On the rooftop of Bethune Medical University, Professor Bayara, along with the doctors and nurses, were waiting early with a stretcher. When they saw the plane landing, they all rushed up, trying to get Wushuang off the plane, and then used all medical rescue methods.

Equipment, respirators, ECG monitors, cardiac pumps, blood pressure monitors, cardiopulmonary resuscitators...all the equipment that could be used to save Wushuang's life were all equipped for Wushuang.

"What's going on? What's going on?" Professor Bayara asked the three people while pushing the hospital bed towards the elevator.

"Poisoned! He's poisoned! It's the poison specially used by DS to deal with the Nurhachi curse in his body! Professor, you must save him!" Nalanhong shouted.

It is useless to say anything now. Professor Bayala is the best doctor in City A and even the Northeast, but the old military doctor on the plane is right. The plane has been flying for so long and has lost the best rescue period. Seeing Wushuang

After being pushed to the operating room, symptoms of hypothermia and irregular heartbeat began to appear.

The operation lasted all night, and Professor Bayala collapsed several times. The doctors advised him to go back and rest, but he insisted on completing the operation and trying to save the life of his old friend.

This is a VIP operating room. The operating room is separated by transparent bulletproof glass. The patients and their families outside can clearly see the movements of their loved ones inside during the operation. However, none of the three people outside the operating room rushed to get down and watch. They

They all squatted on the ground and waited anxiously.

Over the course of one night, a few silver threads appeared on the temples of Nalanhong's long and flowing hair that he was proud of, and were repaired again by the virus in his body into black, then white, and then repaired... He and Lu Haotian squatted

They smoked three packs of cigarettes on the ground. Their lips were trembling slightly, and their upper and lower jaws were trembling. They were not cold, they were afraid, really afraid, afraid that this good friend who usually had a playful smile would never open his eyes again.

.Nalanhong didn’t want to look for a feng shui treasure for Wushuang in the Changbai Mountains. This good friend should accompany him to immortality forever.

The Ma family members were concerned about the safety of their young master, so they rushed back to City A overnight with a huge sum of money to charter a flight. After receiving the news, Nan Haiyue and Dayong drove four hours to get here. Mr. Yun spent a huge sum of money despite everyone's obstruction.

The entire two-story medical room of the hospital has been taken over. No patients will be admitted on these two floors of the hospital today. All doctors and nurses are working hard to serve only this one patient.

He doesn't have many friends, but these friends can live and die with him heartily.

Everyone stood in front of the operating room and wandered around in circles, like anxious wolves in a zoo.

The operation was not unsatisfactory, but very unsatisfactory. The venom that invaded Wushuang's body was very special. This was the first time that it was discovered in the world. This virus can cause a person's heart rate to accelerate and eventually die of failure. And the Nurhachi Curse in his body is for

Helping the host rejuvenate and work non-stop, which consumes Wushuang's limited physical energy even faster.

"Professor, the situation is not optimistic! His heartbeat has reached 240! And his body temperature has dropped to 21 degrees. It is no longer useful to rescue him. How about informing his family!" The surgeon in charge is also a doctoral supervisor who has been practicing medicine for many years. He suggested

road.

"No, let's try again and we must do our best to save his life! This man cannot die! If he dies, the entire Northeast will be in chaos!"

"Mr. Nalan, how long have you been in here? How are you doing now?" Ma Yundong asked with concern.

"I've been in there all night, and I don't know the situation yet, but it usually takes more than five hours for a patient to be pushed into the operating room... You still have to be mentally prepared." Nalanhong shook his head. Nan Haiyue took out a handkerchief and wiped her husband's face.

of tears.

"Damn it, you quacks! Hurry up and save my young man! If anything happens to him, I'll let you all be buried with him!" Ma Yundong smashed the bulletproof glass like crazy and pulled out the bulletproof glass in anger.

gun!

He yelled at the other Ma family members to stop doing it. His second son had just passed away, and now his master would also pass away. This cruel reality made them lose their minds. One by one, they rushed over and kicked, smashing the waiting area for the family members.
Chapter completed!