I! Billions of invincible identities

After carefully disinfecting it, Yang Fan looked at Ye Feng and said: "It hurts a little, bear with it!"

"Does it hurt more than to be dead and alive?"

Yang Fan was stunned for a moment: "Almost." "

"That's nothing!"

said that Yang Fan took the syringe and inserted the needle into Ye Ping's blood vessel, a little infusion.

Ye Feng didn't even blink his eyebrows, just quietly watched Yang Fan toss, regardless of whether it was useful or not, he believed him without reservation!

Even if he died, at least at this moment, he held his hand.

When the medical staff on the side saw it, they were surprised: "She will die if you do this?"

Huang Mao was very helpless, he didn't know whether to stop it or not, but he knew that Ye Ping's disease was terminally ill, and Ye Feng had gone to the European room for treatment, and the experts there said that he would not live to be fourteen years old.

And this year, it is exactly fourteen.

"If it weren't for this, wouldn't she be dead?" asked Yang Fan abruptly looking up at the medical staff.

The paramedics were silent.

At this time, another boy said: "I am an intern in the chief hospital of the oncology department, and you can't save her by injecting her with chaotic liquid like this!"

Yang Fan glanced at him coldly.

Now it is useless for him to explain anything, after all, the invincible existence of the system is incomprehensible from the perspective of science now.

"It's not you that I like!" he gave the intern a glance.

The intern had to shut up, but he didn't want to just watch a living statement leave in front of him, although he couldn't do anything.

Over there.

Everyone is quietly waiting for the results.

Maybe it's a miracle, but it's also a disappearance.

In short, no one complained, just watched quietly.

Yang Fan slowly injected the potion into Ye Yuan's body.

Remove the needle.

Yang Fan quietly squatted in front of Ye Ping.

He was a little apprehensive and uneasy.

Until Ye Ping's blood color slowly recovered a little, the person also became energetic, and the blood flowing from his nose also stopped.

He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You should be much more comfortable, right?"

Also stunned to feel the changes in the body, never had such a relaxed physical experience, originally uncomfortable, now those pains are dissipating, a warm current gathered throughout the body, as if defeating the white blood virus, let her come alive again.

The surprise that burst out in his eyes also said joyfully: "I feel that I can play an all-night League of Legends!"

"Hahaha!"

Everyone around laughed.

Zhou Gardenia also broke into laughter.

"Really?"

"This change is too obvious, just now the whole person was still extremely weak, his face was pale, and now he is alive!"

"So, who can tell me that Nanshan Feng is still a doctor?"

"It should not be just a doctor, obviously a divine doctor, I heard that this girl has slow granular leukemia!"

“......"

The medical staff dropped their jaws in shock: "This is amazing, I never thought that my own chest would be a treasure chest!"

"No, your box is just an ordinary medical box, it was Nanshan Feng who turned it into a treasure chest!" the oncology intern also said with a surprised face.

Congratulations to the host for getting five thousand progress.

"Current progress: 5,000/150,000. "

I came to life when I saw it.

Huang Mao finally broke into a smile, gently patted Ye Ping's head and said, "My aunt and uncle rushed over on a private plane!"

Ye Ping: "Who told you to call them." "

"I thought you really couldn't. "

“......"

Yang Fan helped Ye Feng again to take his pulse, and after making sure that the other party's condition was stabilized, he said: "I just control your condition now, when the ambulance comes, you cooperate to go to the hospital, after this game, I will go to you and cure you again." "

"Cured?"

Ye Yuan, the medical staff, interns, and Huang Mao all glanced at Yang Fan strangely, thinking that they had misheard.

However, none of them refuted, after all, a miracle had just happened.

"Can I go after watching this game?" Ye Feng looked at Yang Fan with some pleading.

"I said it or not, look at the speed of the ambulance!"

"Good. "

"That's it, I'm going to play. "

"Hmm!"

Get back to your seat.

He stood and apologized to the JD.com players.

Then he sat down and said to the microphone: "It's really unstoppable, it's delayed for a few minutes, let's start!"

"What to say, of course saving people is more important than the game. "

"I didn't expect that the Great God is still a doctor!"

"Great God, what else you won't do!"

Yang Fan smiled: "Give birth." "

"Hahaha..."

Everyone laughed, and with the countdown, the game began.

This game was actually won long after Nightmare had established a huge advantage.

In the last second, Yang Fan turned into a white-clothed angel and saved the little girl's illness.

In the next second, he became an invincible demonic nightmare, killing the opponent's hero again and again.

Twenty-five minutes.

Nightmare Supergod breaks the opponent's base.

In the next second, Ye Feng smiled and waved his hand towards Yang Fan on the stage, and then followed the medical staff of the ambulance to the ambulance.

The game is over.

RNG is close to the Final Four.

After shaking hands with everyone on JD.com, because Yang Fan got the MVP again, the format team wanted to interview him, but he refused.

The reason is simple, he needs to visit the patient.

"Get out of the stadium!"

Yang Fan was in big trouble.

Thousands of girls blocked outside the venue in order to get close to Yang Fan.

Fortunately, the security guards rushed over in time to give Yang Fan enough space to leave.

Just as he was about to get into the taxi, Zhou Gardenia rushed over: "I'll go with you." "

Yang Fan nodded, and the two got into the taxi.

And this scene happened to be filmed by "people with hearts".

Like this kind of news media, whoever has a hot spot will shoot whom, with a picture, the story is all made up, attracting traffic, that is, real money.

With Yang Fan's current fame and influence in China, it is difficult for him to doubt that his news is not popular.

Come to the Capital People's Hospital.

Through Huang Mao's phone, the two came to the door of so-and-so's director's room.

"It's just that the most authoritative leukemia chief physician of this hospital that Ye Ping's father contacted on the plane has now been inquired, and the director personally took Ye Feng to draw blood for examination. Huang Mao said.

Yang Fan nodded.

"Yes, my father said let me thank you, they are on their way here, and he hopes to thank you in person. "

"Hmm. "

The three people sat down at the door of the director's room.

About half an hour later.

The chief physician came over with the test results and Ye Ping.

As soon as Ye Feng saw Yang Fan, there was light in his eyes.