Defend Naruto World

Chapter 555 The mysterious doctor of a certain organization
January 26.

Shen, who finished his official duties, just opened the door of the office, and saw a large group of familiar faces.

The first class of three, Konoha Sannin and Ikacho three disciples.

Minato and Kushina, Zhijian and Mingde brought their families, Nishino Temple who was about to be promoted to the teaching director, and Shirato Hatake Sakumo.

Ri Zhan, who has retired, and his three former teammates.

But the most conspicuous thing was Nao who held the cake in both hands and dressed up carefully.

Today, she changed from her previous pure white outfit to a black and white mix and match style.

"Shen, happy birthday."

"Happy birthday!!!"

Under her leadership, this group of people who didn't know whether they were absent from work or asked for leave sent sincere blessings.

Especially after retiring, Sarutobi Hiruzen would let go of himself.

He talked about things like a long-term marriage, early birth of a baby, etc., for 3 minutes without repeating the details.

As soon as she said two words, Nao blushed and lowered her head.

Tsunade, who had no taboos, immediately teased carelessly: "Boy Shen, you can't do it..."

"I've been engaged for so long, is there something unspeakable?"

She looked down, narrowed her eyes and stared at a certain part: "Do you want me to let my sister come and see what's going on?"

Unexpectedly, before Shen could reply, Nao quickly stood in front of him with the cake in his arms.

What exudes from her body is a powerful aura called Zhengomiya: "Sister Tsunade, isn't your experience in this area basically zero?"

Tsunade, who was planning to talk on paper, was instantly beaten to pieces.

Hirizhan and Jiraiya, the master and apprentice, looked at each other, and they both saw some kind of brilliance representing hope in each other's eyes.

But today's protagonist is Shen, so Kaoru and Nakoki followed closely and complained about suffering.

What about showing affection in the office, making out in public and so on.

"I don't." Shen, who only showed half of his head, stepped forward and pulled Nao behind him very convincingly.

"It seems to me that these things are normal..."

"The problem is you guys who don't know how to read the atmosphere."

In a word, the operation that offends everyone is not something ordinary people dare to do.

"The old man has never seen such a thick-skinned kid!"

"Stinky boy, great!"

"Teacher, I have something to say..."

"Ding Zuo get out of the way, my words are more important..."

"Give way, my sister is going to show off her power!"

"Pay attention to the influence, there are still children here."

Everyone listened to your words and my words, and Shen smiled from the bottom of his heart.

No matter how strong he is, what he wants to protect is always the precious pictures in front of him that are worth cherishing.

A world without wars and innocent sacrifices may only exist in Utopia.

But a dream that is too easy to realize will not be cherished.

……

Contrary to Konoha's atmosphere, it is the land of water that has been under martial law for many days.

Even if all the coasts were blocked, the round-the-clock carpet search in Kirigakure Anbu failed to find that rebellious ninja, Loquat Juzang.

Yakura, who was frowning, put down the final plan of cooperation with Konoha, and got up and walked out of the Mizukage Building.

He was the first to know that a mysterious organization had a name.

Not long ago, this organization expressed its willingness to try to treat Qing's injuries and missing eyes.

Underneath the Wuyin Hospital, a large-scale operation is underway.

Even if the chief surgeon is wearing a mask, he can see several sutures extending from his forehead to the lower half of his face.

The movements of his hands were precise and sharp, without the slightest sloppiness, he took off a severely injured eyeball completely.

"The nerve is not too seriously damaged, and the degree of atrophy of the surrounding muscles is not too deep..."

The chief surgeon who was talking to himself motioned to the hospital staff to bring his suitcase over.

After changing the blood-stained gloves, he took out a pure black eyeball from the opened box.

Yakura, who had just arrived, saw this scene squarely on the side of the glass above the operating room.

"How's it going?"

Anbu Yongye, wearing a teardrop-patterned mask, reported the various magical methods of the surgeon in just 10 minutes from the beginning of the operation to the present.

The optic nerve that connects the brain to the eyes can be roughly divided into four sections.

They are the intraocular segment, the intraorbital segment, the intracanal segment, and the intracranial segment.

Qing, who was undergoing surgery, suffered partial damage to the inner part of the eye due to the direct puncture of the eyeball.

"Did he really say that there were no serious injuries?"

"Yes, Shuiying-sama."

Concentrating on Yagura, he immediately focused all his attention on the operating table below.

The chief surgeon completed the perfect connection between the black eyeball and the optic nerve almost effortlessly.

"The eyes are partially completed, and now we are starting to repair the muscle trauma..."

A rather weak electric current, from the scalpel he was holding, surrounded the black eyeball.

Ten seconds later, the upper eyelids trembled slightly.

Yagura's baby face is full of disbelief.

What is even more unreal is that the person holding the scalpel is actually directing the movement of the eyeballs.

With chakra threads, it's not that hard to do.

current?

The staff next to the operating table, who were closest to the miraculous scene, looked as if they had seen a ghost under their masks.

After confirming that the movement trajectory of the black eyeball was normal, the chief surgeon directly announced the start of the next operation.

Qing's injuries mainly include the irrecoverable right eye, and the left half of the body, which needs a long recovery and was burned by lightning.

His speed of removing necrotic tissue is not inferior to that of a butcher who is skilled at slaughtering livestock and has a superb knife.

But the scalpel used, which is so thin that there is almost no thickness, and the action posture full of appreciation, are incomparable to any butcher.

"Where did this guy come from..."

The only top doctor Yagura can think of is Tsunade, one of Konoha Sannin.

According to statistics during the last Ninja World War, basically she could revive the wounded who did not die immediately.

Even so, compared with people who basically don't use Chakra and only rely on scalpels, he feels that the gap between the two sides is not that big.

In less than 15 minutes, all the burnt necrotic tissue on Qing's left side was removed.

The most exaggerated thing is that not a drop of blood flowed out during the whole process.

"Start transplanting bionic tissue."

After the chief surgeon finished speaking, the staff on the side quickly opened the second, larger box.

The one-meter-long and wide artificial skin that was so pale that it didn't have the slightest color of blood covered Qing's injured half of his body.

Holding the scalpel, he drew perfect curves downwards from the very top.

The uninjured epidermis is almost 100% connected to this artificial skin.

This miraculous technique once again shocked everyone who paid attention to the operating table.

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(End of this chapter)