Chapter 70: Surgery

　　‘No way! It is impossible for this guy to receive this punch because he was severely injured by me. Even if he drank something to temporarily improve his ability, he couldn't do it! ’
　　He is a power-type B-level superpower! Close combat is the best in its class. With a C-level, his punch can almost break him into pieces!
　　 But he is not even dead!
　　 This is the second time!
　　 Chenhua was full of the urge to kill Langren, but seeing that several prosecutors in front had already rushed over, many large-scale long-range skills were almost ready.
　　 Damn...
　　 He gritted his teeth and was about to take a posture to kill Langren in the air. Suddenly a bright light flashed in the distance, causing the skin on his chest to feel a tingling pain.
　　 "What!! Blocking gun?"
　　 A beam of light with a thick arm crossed a distance of several hundred meters, and it shot at his heart accurately!
　　 Between the electric light and flint, his arms suddenly turned into steel castings, crossing each other's chest, and the chest has also been attached to the ability, as the last insurance!
　　 A scorching pain came from his arms, and his forehead was exposed. The huge impact knocked him back several meters, and his feet plowed two gullies on the ground.
　　 The beam of light dissipated, Chenhua's arms were flushed red, and there were faint signs of melting.
　　 "Horse!! I remember you!!!"
　　 He pointed at Langren and cursed. Seeing that several B-level prosecutors were approaching him, he turned around and ran away.
　　 The prosecutors are all his old acquaintances. If they are entangled with them and coupled with a sniper cannon, he might stay here.
　　 "Forget it, don't chase."
　　 Looking at Chenhua who had fled away, several prosecutors stopped at the same time, looked around for a while, determined that there was no problem, and prepared to return.
　　 "Huh? This person is not dead yet?"
　　 One of them came to Langren's side, looked at Langren's left hand, which had almost become a rotten flesh, frowning, but was surprised to find that Langren still had a breath.
　　 "Isn't dead yet? This life is also hard, C-level dare to fist against Chen, something."
　　 "Take it back, or you will really die."
　　 One of the prosecutors lightly supported Langren with one hand, and controlled Langren to maintain this posture to hover in the air, and quickly brought him back to the blockade.
　　 "Master Amiea, why are you here?"
　　 helped the girl down from the car, and the officer was in a daze.
　　 "Please entrust the prosecutor, help me stop my car in a moment."
　　 Ami Aiya did not answer his question head-on. A team of medical staff hurriedly came to her with inspection equipment and performed an in vitro examination and some internal scans on her.
　　 "My lord, you are an energy body now? But your energy body is a bit unstable..."
　　 "Well, I know, otherwise it won't get to this point...Ah, by the way, you guys will help me heal his injury!"
　　 She suddenly remembered something, turned her head and looked back, just as the group of prosecutors came back with the dying Langren.
　　 "He is my savior, please do your best to cure him, at least let him not die."
　　 Ami Aiya hurriedly said, seeing Langren's left arm twisted unbearably, she couldn't help covering her mouth.
　　 Although she has a high level of life, she rarely fights and hardly sees blood. This scene makes her a little flustered.
　　 Everyone present knows that although the opponent is an energy body with a supernatural structure, the collapse of the energy body will also affect the body, which is absolutely impossible in the current situation.
　　 This is because the lord believes in them, so he will let his children come here. It represents his determination to lead peace. If there is any problem with Amia, no matter the size of the problem, even if the other party does not pursue it, they will not be sorry.
　　 Because it is related to their attitude towards this matter!
　　 "Yes, we will do our best."
　　 They nodded, and quickly returned to the medical van not far away with the prosecutor supporting Langren.
　　 This car was meant to be an emergency aid for the wounded, so I thought it was not useful.
　　 Qiao Jiang and Xi Lian were worried about Langren’s injury and wanted to follow them, but they were surrounded by a group of prosecutors.
　　 "Two brothers, don't worry, you also have something to do. Come with us?"
"I..."
　　 "Eh, it's okay, it's okay, take a form."
　　 The other party thought they were worried about their identity, so he blinked and smiled.
　　 "Really...really?"
　　 Xilian asked cautiously on the side.
　　 You need to know, he is a wanted criminal now, whether or not he is unnecessarily charged.
　　 Just as they were about to leave, they heard some movement.
　　 "Uh...what's wrong? Am I asleep..."
　　 The driver's eldest brother crawled out of the trunk opening, looking at the world in confusion, and found that something was wrong around him.
　　 "Ah ah ah ah! My car! What happened to you with my car?"
　　 When he woke up and saw that his car had collapsed and turned into a dilapidated appearance, the driver's brother shouted out.
　　 The prosecutors looked at Qiao Jiang and Xi Lian. They didn't say anything, and even the driver took them away.
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　　 "The wounded’s ability to recover was beyond expectation. He started blood transfusion and immediately prepared for the operation to get the bones. The respective abilities were prepared and the sterilization started."
　　 Put Langren on the emergency bed in the medical car, the medical staff quickly diagnosed the injury, maintained Langren's breathing and heartbeat, and started from the heaviest left arm for bone and hemostasis.
　　 But because Langren's arm was nearly comminuted, a mental health medical staff couldn't fix all the bone fragments, so they had to leave the prosecutor to help.
　　 intercepted most of the bleeding blood vessels in the left axillary, UU read www.uukahnshu.com twisted Langren's arm to its original shape, and then fixed it with the force of mind.
　　 A delicate scalpel decisively cut a slightly curved opening from the shoulder, and did not stop until the wrist.
　　 has already been familiar with the cognition of bones, and calmly put the broken bones back in position until the three arm bones of the entire left arm were placed in the main position, and began to pick out the bone spur fragments scattered in the flesh.
　　 After nearly two hours of picking and fighting back, the bones have been spliced ​​back together.
　　 "Heal the bone arm, do not move the position, start the hand recovery operation."
　　 But Langren's left fist was actually the most severely destroyed part, and there was hardly a piece of bone that could be considered complete.
Time passed slowly, and the two medical staff who concentrated on treating the broken bones of their left arm had already sweated densely on their foreheads. It was not until the bone foam residue on the left palm that the three bones were successfully integrated. .
After 　　 was completed, they began to infuse themselves with rejuvenating drugs, and at the same time the needles of the other two doctors were flying up and interspersed, sewing the windows one by one.
　　 suture needles are actually rarely used in surgery nowadays, because there are almost no such large surgical incisions, so they are all directly sealed after surgery.
　　 And Langren's healing power here must be used on the bone, so the external wound needs to be temporarily fixed with stitches.
　　 After a while, all the large and small cracks were sewn, and the thread outside the skin was twisted and twisted like countless black centipedes, making it even more unbearable to look at it directly than the wound.
　　 "The scaphoid tubercle is pieced together, the lunar bone is pieced together, the palms are all pieced together, and the healing can begin."
　　The eyes of several doctors were bloodshot, and they left the operating table tiredly and sat aside to rest, and gave the rest to their teammates.