After an hour, Shen Chong finally lie in the special care unit of the expert group of Xihua Hospital with his infinitely tired body.

The expert team didn't want to complain about him as a regular customer. He was even more creative than Dabao, and he was more hurt every time.

In the past, he had good limbs, but this time he lost one hand.

The data collected from him is so much that it is almost overflowing and becomes redundant information.

"Mr. Chen, we can't do this all the time. The hospital's resources are limited. Look at you..."

Xihua's top surgical master, the deputy leader of the expert group, couldn't stand it. While carefully using tweezers to help Shen Chong remove the last remaining carbonized fragments on the broken arm, he was reluctant to speak but stopped.

Shen Chong was playing online with his mobile phone in his left hand, pretending not to understand, "Uh, teacher, what do you say?"

Finally, after taking the last piece, the deputy team leader wiped his sweat, took the dust-free and sterile disinfectant cotton from the plate handed over by his assistant, and wiped it carefully.

The old experts have to lament the perversion of these superpowers.

What a terrifying recovery ability!

It's only been half a day. It's a fatal injury for ordinary people, just like drinking soup here.

After removing all the black pieces, you can see that the skin at his broken part has recovered at least 80%. Only the location where the fragments just were taken was like scabs and scars in the wounds. It was pink and shiny tissue fluid inside.

Starting from the breaking point, it extends to Shen Chong's upper arm, surrounding a color gradient band of about four or five centimeters. Starting from pink, it quickly gradually changes to a normal skin color.

This is a sign of inflammation, but it is clearly visible that it is fading.

If it is an ordinary person, this part will be red and swollen like a burnt soldering iron, accompanied by severe edema and pus.

But there is nothing here at Shen Chong.

The deputy team leader speculated that by the latest tonight, the patient's skin will be completely improved, just like an ordinary person's life after a broken limb is a year or two.

Then, this special organization member, known for his recovery ability, will show off his true shamelessness.

"Mr. Chen, do you feel what you feel now?"

As he said that, the deputy team leader gently pressed the small bulge in the middle of the broken arm with a disinfectant cotton swab, about the size of a little fingertip.

Shen Chong shook his head, "I don't feel anything at all, the analgesics have not yet eliminated."

Since the deputy team leader no longer mentioned the nonsense he just said, Shen Chong was decisive and clever and did not expose it.

"Well, if nothing unexpected happens, Mr. Shen, your broken limb should grow back from this position, like a baby."

Shen Chong asked again: "Will this position hurt after the sequelae of analgesics completely disappear?"

The deputy team leader replied: "Pain is a psychological reaction of the nervous system's harmful contact to the human body. Normal growth itself is harmless, and of course it will not hurt much. But Mr. Chen, you shorten the growth cycle of an ordinary person for more than ten days and half a month. The cells divide and spontaneously grow rapidly, and the bones continue to accumulate and extend. The growth pain will definitely be a little, but it will not be too serious."

Shen Chong breathed a sigh of relief, he was afraid of this.

“But it will itch.”

“How itchy is it?”

"I don't know. At that time, you will have three kinds of feelings on your body, the pain and itch of self-healing, and the pain caused by the medicine you took before. Uh, the three senses entering the brain at the same time may have a great impact on your personal willpower."

Shen Chong curled his lips. It was so naughty. He couldn't escape the disaster. What should be come.

"I personally recommend that Mr. Chen, you stop the previous medicine until you fully recover."

Shen Chong shook his head slightly, not saying anything.

How can I stop Zhongcong activated pills?

If I don’t find a way to make myself stronger, how can I live a prosperous life in this world?

For example, among ordinary people, Huang Mao’s life is pretty good. He has a wide social relationship in the town and is not short of money. He has never been afraid of anyone if he wants to fight.

But Huang Qi was captured by the monster, and Huang Mao had no choice.

If he hadn't made plans early, made arrangements in advance, and guessed the eel demon's movement in time after something happened, he could have a fight with the third-grade Huang-level self, then Huang Qi would have no corpse and Huang Mao would become the next Liu Xianglin.

This time I encountered a yellow-level first-class eel monster, and the victim was Huang Mao's son. What if I encounter an evil psychic or monster at the earth or even the heaven level in the future?

The unknown is fearless. After seeing Captain Ai Nilu's thundering methods with his own eyes, Shen Chong did not want to admit it, but he could not avoid his heart.

He was shocked, and indescribable unwillingness and lingering fear arose in his heart.

He was also deeply grateful that since he came to this world, although he had done a lot of things, almost every thing was to become stronger or prepare to become stronger.

He did not waste his light and shadow or waste time, so he climbed from a yellow-grade sixth grade to a yellow-grade third grade in a few months with the evaluation of the double yolk eggs.

As for the time he spent with Xinxin, it seems like a waste on the surface, but it cannot be understood in this way.

Xinxin is the driving force for him to become stronger. Every time he meets Xinxin, looking at her every frown and smile, and watching her hip-hop fight, he is constantly strengthening his heart.

This is not wasting time, on the contrary, it is especially important.

People often have great goals. In the struggle of hardships and hardships, they will always suffer from setbacks and temptations and make mistakes without paying attention.

Because human hearts are grown by flesh, not precision instruments.

People's emotions are eternally changing, and their former beliefs will be erased unconsciously.

Shen Chong's goal is so ambitious, but it is illusory and full of variables and unknowns.

Every time he relies on Xinxin to strengthen his beliefs, he is to clean up his own self-starting process again.

Xinxin’s most important corrector is his gas station.

When he was tired, think about Xinxin.

When he is weak, think about Xinxin.

When he is about to indulge in this world's extremely high-level entertainment world, think about Xinxin.

So, how can I stop my medicine?

The deputy team leader had finished handling there, and Shen Chong's right arm was wrapped with a tight outer and wide inner bandage.

The deputy team leader drew a stool and sat down next to him, "Mr. Chen, in your case, I suggest you use prosthetic limbs to cover it up for the time being. Try not to deal with ordinary people during the next period of time, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble."

Shen Chong nodded, "Yes, yes. When will the prosthetic limb be done?"

"Because the broken part is relatively regular, there are ready-made ones in the hospital. But the grades vary greatly, the price..."

Shen Chong rolled his eyes, and it turned out that the old man hadn't finished saying just now, but he still grabbed the opportunity to pull it out.

"Aren't my treatment costs completely exempt? What price do you want to talk about? Just use the best one to make up for me!"

He didn't plan to let go, no matter how small the mosquito legs were, they would be fleshy.

The deputy team leader gritted his teeth and said, "In principle, this is true, but Mr. Chen, you are admitted to the hospital too frequently. You have been given free trial analgesics that were so expensive before. If you don't have it all, we can't hold on."

Shen Chong sat upright in anger and glared, "I haven't settled the score with you yet. I don't even need the test fee when I treat me as a guinea pig! As far as I know, the first phase clinical trial of the drug should pay the patients, right?"

The deputy team leader showed embarrassment, this guy knows it.

"Also, I was not injured for private matters. I was injured in the public in order to protect the lives and property of the people. I fought the gangsters to death! My own car was burned for hundreds of thousands of yuan. The organization had not said I would pay the medical expenses myself. I had to pay for it myself. That was not a cold heart? I don't believe that the demon-killing demons didn't give you a budget every month, so the expenses were directly counted!"

Shen Chong made a strong argument and said the deputy team leader blushed and felt ashamed, and ran away in shame.

Watching the defeated general leave in a hurry, Shen Chong sneered proudly.

snort!

If you want to ask me for money, then you are killing me.

Within two minutes, the familiar little nurse came over with a big bottle.

Thank goodness, the liquid food at Xihua Hospital has finally escalated.

In a sense, it can be said that it was developed because of him.

This special liquid food has a carefully prepared nutritional ratio, rich in various amino acids and trace elements required by the human body, and is especially suitable for trauma-type wounded people to recover.

Easy to digest, easy to absorb, high calorie, very little residue, and has a high concentration, with much lower moisture content than those of milk.

Eat more, digest faster, and pull less.

"Mr. Chen, Teacher Xiahou asked me to help him apologize to you."

The nurse put the big bottle on the shelf next to it, handed a hose as thick as a thumb, and said with a smile.

When Shen Chong was first admitted to the hospital, he had just joined the new nurse, he had become an experienced senior employee.

She had had too many dealings with Shen Chong and gradually became familiar with each other.

Shen Chong nodded with a smile, "It's okay, Xiao Xie, please tell Teacher Xiahou for me, I'm not angry."

Of course he is still grateful to Xihua Hospital. The taste of this liquid food is very good, even better than the southern black sesame paste.

The expert team is intent.

Xiao Xie sat down and chatted with him for a few words until Shen Chong felt exhausted and fell asleep.

She helped Shen Chong put on the quilt, and made a swear gesture to Liang Zai who was lying in the corner of the wall playing with his mobile phone to watch videos, then walked out on tiptoe and gently covered the door.

In the doctor's office, Deputy Team Leader Xiahou, who was criticized for his doubts about life, was looking at the project team's budget table with a painful face.

Lao Shen used 5.57% of the budget given by killing demons in the past six months!

It doesn't seem to be much, but during this period the expert team received thousands of people and monsters!
To be continued...