Zhancheng first people's hospital.

In the white room, there was an old man in a white coat and a middle-aged man, with wooden books beside.

"How about it?" The old man asked the middle-aged man next to him.

"Dean, the current is coming from the young man's body. We can't cut it off." Said the middle-aged man, frowning.

"Dean, you must find a way." Mu Shuying pulls the old man's arm and tears roll in his eyes.

"Miss mu, we will try our best." The Dean frowned and said to her.

"Mm-hmm."

At this time, long RI Tian is lying on the bed, his feet are still a piece of white flower bone, without a trace of meat.

At the joint, a little bit of granulation is growing slowly.

The Dean stayed a little longer and left the ward.

"Hello, Xiao Zhao." The old Dean made a phone call.

"Uncle Li, how did you remember to call me?" There was a dignified middle-aged voice coming from the opposite side.

"I've got a strange wounded man here."

"Oh? How serious is the injury, even the Grand Master Li

"It's very serious. It's all white bone below the leg." Said the old Dean.

"Isn't it OK to have such an injury until the amputation?" Said the dignified man.

"No, he's got a lot of voltage on his legs. We can't move." The Dean sighed.

"What?"

The sound of the broken cup came from the opposite side, exclaiming in shock.

"Well, you heard me correctly. It's an electric current coming from his body."

"Are you still in your hospital?"

"Yes

"Well, I'll be right here."



In an ordinary villa, a middle-aged man hung up the phone and stood up.

Then there was a pause and a number was dialed.

"Hello, it's me."

"Lao Zhao, what can I do for you?" There was a magnetic sound coming from the other side.

"Li shuna found a young man who generated electricity by himself. I think you should be interested."

"Oh? Really? "

"Well."

"Well, thank you, Lao Zhao."

"Ha ha."

A man and a woman came out of a dense mountain in Kyoto.



"President, president."

In the old Dean's office, the dean of Uncle Li was sitting on the chair, and an anxious voice came.

"Director Yang, what's so urgent?" Premier Li asked with a frown.

Director Yang is the doctor in charge of long Ritian.

"That, that young man..." Director Yang gasped.

"What happened to the young man?" President Li stood up and asked anxiously.

"The young man's feet are growing Director Yang said excitedly.

"What?"

President Li exclaimed in surprise and went out in a hurry.

"Miracles, miracles in medicine."

President Li stood by the bed, his hands shaking in long day Tim's body empty brush.

Looking at his one tenth calf, his heart beat fast.

"Dean, is my boyfriend OK?" Mu Shuying asked nervously.

"It should be OK. He has amazing resilience." President Li said tremblingly.

Da!

Da!

Da!

I saw a middle-aged man in a suit with a huge upper class breath coming in.

"Xiao Zhao, you are here."

"Well, Uncle Li." The middle-aged man nodded and looked at the long day Tim on the bed.

"Really, it's amazing." The middle-aged man said excitedly.

"Well, I was scared when he brought it. I didn't die." President Li nodded.

"Uncle Li, can't other people know about it?"

"Well, this little girl and director Yang know about it."

The middle-aged man put his eyes on Mu Shuying.

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