Chapter 553: Domestic Emergency Telegram

Master Xu Shenzi spent the past two days very comfortably, because the prophet old man was under the action of several powerful antibiotics. (Read the novel) The serious infection has been successfully controlled completely.

Moreover, through Xu Ze's extravagant daily use of high-energy liquids, drugs and other expensive nutritional medicines to infuse the prophet old man. The prophet's old man's body also recovered very quickly, and he was not as weak as he was in the first place.

Even passed a routine blood test. It can be found that the abnormally high white blood cell count in the old man's body has dropped to the normal range.

When Xu Ze saw the blood routine report, he couldn't help being taken aback, and was amazed at the recovery speed of the old man Prophet; he also had to marvel at the old man Prophet who had never used antibiotics. So sensitive to antibiotics.

If this is placed on the body of modern urban residents. One such badly infected. Even under the action of these powerful antibiotics. At least it will take more than double the time to control it to this extent.

But no matter what, Xu Ze was naturally happy that the prophet old man could recover to this level within two days.

because. The Huaxia delegation has achieved great results this time, and it is scheduled to return to Huaxia on the second day.

And this prophetic old man was able to recover to this level within two days. It is really the best, otherwise if he is not in Lima. Just handing over the old prophet to the doctor in Lima like this is really a bit uneasy.

The name of the prophet old man is very interesting, his name is Fa Ke, so Xu Shenzi classmate called him Fa Ke Prophet very kindly.

"Prophet Falk, how do you feel?" Xu Ze looked at the Prophet, who had obviously improved compared to the previous two days, with a smile, and asked with concern.

"Hehe, thank you, Lord Shenzi, for your concern. This old man feels much better today. The sore will heal within two days at most!" Prophet Falk's spirit improved greatly. This is also very energetic when speaking, and said with a smile.

"Oh, that's great. I'm going back to China tomorrow. The situation has improved. I feel relieved." Xu Ze nodded and smiled.

"Master Shenzi is leaving tomorrow?" Hearing Xu Ze's words, Prophet Fake couldn't help being taken aback. said in astonishment.

"Yes, I brought a delegation to Lima and did some small things for the diplomatic relations between the two countries and the people of Lima. The deadline is up tomorrow, so I have to return home. Xu Ze is also full of reluctance at this time. To be honest, he still I really want to go to the temple again, but it seems that I can only come again next time.

It's just that it is necessary to establish a good relationship with Falk and the Mokley tribe before leaving,

It will be better later.

"Master Bangzi, don't you go to pay homage to the temple before leaving?" Prophet Falk was also full of reluctance.

Xu Ze smiled lightly and shook his head, "This time is limited, let's go next time."

Say it. But he smiled and said: "Come, let me take a look at the wound with the prophet, and try to let it recover before tomorrow. I can leave with peace of mind."

Immediately, he carefully opened the prophet's clothes. After gently removing the large piece of gauze, he carefully observed the wound. Make sure there is no obvious redness, swelling or inflammation on the wound. Only then did I feel relieved.

As long as the wound is not infected. Then you just need to use some means. It will be able to guarantee that after returning to the country. Nothing could go wrong with Fark the Prophet.

Xu Ze didn't hesitate at the moment. The medical team will be withdrawn early tomorrow morning. It must be ensured that the stitches on the stomach wound on the Prophet Falk can be removed tomorrow. Otherwise, if he leaves by himself, he will leave Fake and these The natives are here. He also had to arrange for someone to remove the stitches for him, just in case something unexpected happened.

Xu Ze gently stretched out his right hand, and pressed weakly on Fa Ke's wound, and a thin needle like a cow's hair popped out of the ring in an instant. Then, without the Prophet Falk being aware of it, he quickly pierced into the wound. Streams of powerful bioelectrical energy rushed towards the wound.

Feeling the faint warmth and numbness coming from the wound. Prophet Fake raised his eyebrows sharply, looking at Xu Ze with gratitude in his eyes.

He can naturally feel what it is, during the first few days during the operation. He had already felt this power while he was in a coma. It's just more clear now.

He can even feel it. With the effect of this magical power, his own wounds. Seems to be healing at a very slow pace.

After Xu Ze gently injected a wave of biological energy. He slowly withdrew his hand. Looking at Prophet Fak, he smiled slowly and said, "Okay, I will remove the stitches for you before I leave tomorrow morning. You go back and don't move around, take some medicine, and you'll be healed after two days of rest!"

Hearing Xu Ze's words, Prophet Fake's dim eyes showed a trace of deep gratitude: "Master Shenzi is not hesitating to consume his divine power. I am really grateful to Fake for coming to treat me. I hope that the son of God will In the future, my lord will definitely come to Shenshan as a guest and pay homage to the temple!"

"That's natural. As long as I have the opportunity, I will definitely return to Lima. Come to the holy mountain to pay homage to Guang Xuze.

The next day, the medical team finally left the town. After returning to Kuda, the capital of Lima, all the local residents came to help the medical team dismantle and move the camp.

And more than a hundred natives. He also became the main force among them, dismantling large surgical tents. Then send it to the truck.

And other doctors are also handing over the patients who have not fully healed with the local medical institutions, and leave medical orders and medical records to help the local medical institutions carry out final recovery treatment for these patients.

At this time, Xu Ze was in the tent of the Prophet Fa Ke, removing the stitches for Fa Ke, and Doctor Wang stood aside with a face full of shock and worry, looking around carefully.

This also made Dr. Wang not worried. After all, the native old man in front of him had not had the operation for three days, so it was really risky to have the stitches removed. If it wasn't for Xu Ze's insistence. And make sure it's okay. He must firmly oppose it.

Because the general laparotomy. It will take at least a week or so to ensure the best healing of the wound. And especially the elderly like this. This healing time will be extended even more.

But now, in less than three days, General Xu wants to remove the old man's stitches. Doctor Wang really couldn't figure it out, but Xu Ze insisted. He could only helplessly look at it, but he had made up his mind, waiting for General Xu to open it. If found wrong. That is to resolutely not let the other party continue.

Compared with Doctor Wang's nervousness, the great chief Cook on this side and the Prophet Falk on the bed. The two of them didn't show any nervousness at all, some were just happy and looking forward to it.

These two people are very convinced by Xu Ze. Since the Chosen One said that the stitches can be removed, it will be fine in two days. Then naturally the ground can be demolished; and the two of them except for Xu Ze. They don't trust other doctors very much. Since the God's Chosen One is leaving, they don't want to stay outside the mountain any longer.

Dr. Wang watched Xu Ze gently clamp the tail of a string with a collar, then gently cut a string with scissors, and then pulled it out quickly. Then cut the second strip right after.

After watching those few sutures being cut. There seemed to be nothing abnormal about the wound, but Dr. Wang was startled, and said to himself, "Could it be that the wound has really healed? Impossible? So fast?"

As Xu Ze continued to cut, those lines were pulled out one by one. But the wound was still tightly glued together, and there was no sign of tearing, and there seemed to be no other abnormalities. Doctor Wang was astonished, but he was also relieved.

He looked at Xu Ze who had a natural look on his face. He was really amazed, he really didn't understand General Xu, what method did he use to make the black old man's wound within three days. Healed so well.

Xu Ze cut all the sutures neatly and pulled them out, and then disinfected them with complex iodine. Wrapped it again with gauze dressing, then took out a few boxes of strong antibiotics that had been prepared and handed them to the great chief Cook beside him, and told him to let the prophet take it on time and in the amount every day.

He also told the prophet not to be active for two days and continue to rest for two days. It can basically return to normal.

After all this was done, the surgical tents and various equipment outside had been successfully loaded into the car; the doctors and nurses from Huaxia had already boarded the car. Wait for the convoy to depart and rush back to Kuda, the capital of Lima, and after meeting with other personnel, return to Huaxia.

Several natives were also under Xu Ze's command. Carefully carried the Prophet onto the small sedan chair, and walked out of the tent with Xu Ze.

More than a hundred natives reluctantly waved goodbye to Xu Ze. Chief Cook and Xu Ze hugged each other fiercely, explaining that Xu Ze would definitely go to the holy mountain to pay homage. and turned away with his team;

And Xu Ze also took a look at the towering sacred mountain a hundred miles away, then sighed softly, boarded the bus, and the two teams left in two different directions.

After a few hours. The convoy arrived at Kuda, the capital of Lima, and joined other members of the delegation at the Kuda military airport.

Xu's father and Xu's mother also played against Sun Lingfei and others, all of whom returned with full rewards. With a large number of gifts from the Zuma couple. Already waiting on the plane.

Zuma and his wife were also waiting at the airport to send Xu Ze to the plane; several small cages containing the poison had already been sent to the plane.

"My good brother, you must come here often in the future." Zuma let go of Xu Ze reluctantly. Looking at Xu Ze, he confessed in a deep voice.

"Definitely. Xu Ze nodded vigorously. Then he was the last one to get on the plane.

As the plane slid slowly on the ground, it quickly plunged into the sky and headed towards Huaxia.

Xu Ze had just reunited with his parents, and was still watching Sun Lingfei happily take out the gifts from Zuma. At this time, a staff member came over with a serious face, and sent a phone with both hands: "General , domestic urgent calls”