President Gao Leng's Supreme Soldier King

In the ward, only the harsh beeping sound of medical equipment hovered in the room.

Everyone's attention was focused on Wang Li, and there was a hint of surprise in everyone's eyes.

Not only the doctors and nurses who know medical skills, but also the other patients in the room all have serious expressions on their faces. Although they don't know medical skills, they have become doctors after a long illness. Seeing children like this, they also know that children The child is on the verge of death, and there is no cure at all. Can Wang Li, the new intern, really bring the child back from the brink of death?
In the corner of the ward, there was an old man with white hair and vicissitudes. His eyes were full of curiosity and admiration at the moment. In front of the bed beside him was a young man with a serious face.

This young man looked ordinary, but he exuded an icy aura that no strangers should enter without a trace on his body. This aura seemed to be a decisive and decisive aura that could only be cultivated by the army.

"Mr. Deng, do you think I should arrange this matter in advance? To avoid any mistakes later, you have a noble status. If you go home to visit your relatives and something happens here, I'm afraid the army will not be able to explain it to you." Ah." The young man lowered his voice and said hoarsely.

His gaze was like a falcon, sharp and menacing. Although he did not deliberately pay attention to the movements of everyone in the room, all the actions in the room did not hide from his eyes.

Lying on the hospital bed, Mr. Deng's eyes flashed brightly, and he signaled the young man to be calm, and said slowly: "Don't worry, let's take a look, this young man is interesting. The old man also wants to Let's see, where did he get the confidence to cure this child? If the old man guessed correctly, the child's illness seems to be the same as the old man's, both of which are leukemia. The old man died. It doesn't matter, after all, I have lived my whole life, and I have already experienced everything that should be enjoyed and experienced, but this child is only seven or eight years old, and he will die before life has really begun, which is indeed a bit sad."

Afterwards, the gleam in Mr. Deng's eyes became more and more intense, "I hope that this intern named Wang Li really has some special means to cure this child."

The young man shrugged noncommittally. There were some things he couldn't say in front of Mr. Deng, but he looked at Wang Li with a look of disbelief clearly in his eyes.

Leukemia is at an advanced stage, the cancer cells in the body have completely spread, how could this child be cured without any medical equipment?
If this young man really had such uncanny medical skills, he would have been recruited by relevant departments long ago, right?

The young man sighed, as if thinking of something, his pupils couldn't help shrinking slightly. Those monsters in the army were not comparable to those of his strength.

Everyone is arrogant and ruthless, how can they think highly of a doctor with excellent medical skills?

"This acupuncture technique, the old man has never seen it before!"

Just as the young man's mind wandered away, the voice of Deng Lao vicissitudes of praise suddenly fell into the young man's ears. The young man came back to his senses, looked at Wang Li, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his face was full of horror.

In front of the child's hospital bed not far away, Wang Li had already taken off all the hospital gowns on the child, and placed some silver needles beside him.

At this time, Wang Li was constantly taking out the silver needles, and then piercing them into the key points on the child's back. His movements were flowing like clouds and flowing water, as if it was not like needlework at all, but more like embroidery, embroidering a piece of the world. The most perfect work of art above.

What was even more frightening was that the young man could vaguely feel a magical energy on the silver needle, like an electric current being continuously injected into the child's body by Wang Li!
Of course the young man doesn't understand this energy, it's exactly the aura in Wang's body.

Wang Li just borrowed the silver needle, and then controlled the aura in the Danhai in his body to enter the child's body with his divine sense.

The cancer cells in the child's body can't be cured by medical treatment now, but Wang Li can use his spiritual consciousness to control the spiritual energy and completely kill them all!

A large amount of spiritual energy was injected into the blood of the child by Wang Li, and was woven into a huge impenetrable net by Wang Li's spiritual consciousness, gathering all the cancer cells permeating the child's blood together , and then compress.

Those extremely proliferating cancer cells are like ferocious beasts, how could they be willing to be restrained by Wang Li's giant net of spiritual consciousness?They all chose to show their ferocious faces, wanting to resist Wang Li's spiritual consciousness.

But they dare not touch the giant net of spiritual consciousness compiled by Wang Li at all. When they touch the giant net of spiritual consciousness, countless cancer cells will instantly turn into powder and disappear into invisible.

Under the pressure of Wang Li's giant net of spiritual consciousness, these cancer cells could only shrink back and forth, and finally formed a bloody tumor, suspended in the giant net of spiritual consciousness, trembling.

"Hmph! Ants in the area are trying to dare to compete with me?! It's beyond self-control!" Wang Lihan said in a voice, controlling the spiritual consciousness to continue to compress the giant net, he wanted to clean up all these cancer cells in one go .

This method of manipulating spiritual energy with spiritual consciousness is extremely delicate, unlike the usual open and close methods of fighting.

This is undoubtedly more difficult for Wang Li's spiritual sense to control the spiritual energy, and it also pays more attention to the manipulation method of Wang Li's spiritual sense.

So after a while, cold sweat covered Wang Li's forehead. During this period, there must be no mistakes. Once there is a slight mistake, let these cancer cells escape, and all the efforts made before will be in vain.

Just when Wang Li was about to kill all these cancer cells with all his strength, he suddenly let out a light snort. His consciousness seemed to sense the weak consciousness transmitted from the blood tumor in front of him?
These cancer cells mutated to produce autonomous consciousness?

Wang Li was stunned, it was the first time he encountered such a bizarre thing.

Like peeling cocoons, Wang Li peeled off and destroyed all the cancer cells one by one, and finally found the cancer cell that sent him a faint sense of begging for mercy.

It is exactly the same as other cancer cells, but Wang Li can really feel the difference of this cancer cell, it has indeed given birth to its own consciousness!

This is really unheard of!

A trace of surprise flashed in Wang Li's eyes. Feeling the weak consciousness transmitted by this cancer cell, he was full of begging in fear. It was begging Wang Li not to kill it!

The corner of Wang Li's mouth was raised slightly, and a bold idea suddenly rose in his heart.

If this mutated cancer cell with trembling will is used as a pet to cultivate and practice, what will be born in the end?