Chapter 95 Magical Recovery of Wounds

When Wang Haotian woke up, he only felt that his eyes were looking at him, and the sun shone into his eyes.

"Wake up, Brother Tian wakes up!"

"Brother Tian!"

"Brother Tian!"

"Xiao Tian!"

"Brother Tian, how's it going? Would you like some water?"

"Brother Tian, how do you feel?"

When I opened my eyes, I saw Zhang Xiaoya, Su Xuelian, Xiao Hong and Yi Ziman, but Yi Ziman's expression at this time was the kind of unhappy when you woke up.

"Is my leg still there?" Wang Haotian asked.

"Ha ha, I'm here, the doctor said, your legs are fine." Su Xuelian asked with a smile.

Wang Haotian moved his leg, only to find that his left leg was not flexible, and his right leg was nothing.

Lifting the quilt, all four women screamed and covered their faces.

Only then did Wang Haotian understand that he... didn't wear trousers, but he also saw the gauze on his left leg.

Covering the quilt, Wang Haotian smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I don't know."

"I think you are a sincere hooligan!" Yi Ziman moved his palm angrily and said.

"Ha ha, Brother Tian, do you drink water? Shall I pour some for you?" Zhang Xiaoya looked at Yi Ziman with a smile, and then asked Wang Haotian again.

"Drink, the mouth is very dry." Wang Haotian narrowed his eyes and said.

"Xiaotian, I'll peel an apple for you." Su Xuelian also said with a smile.

"No... I'm sorry to bother you!" When Wang Haotian saw Su Xuelian's resentful eyes, he immediately swallowed what he originally wanted to say.

"Brother Tian, I will never leave you again!" Xiao Hong pouted and said.

Everyone's eyes immediately focused on her. She also realized how ambiguous she said. She quickly stood up and shook her hand and said, "Sisters, I didn't mean that. I mean... Oh, I can't say it clearly. Anyway, I don't mean what you think!"

Zhang Xiaoya came over with a glass of water and smiled, "Sister Xiaohong, there is no need to explain. We all understand."

Su Xuelian also came over with an apple: "Yes, Sister Xiaohong, you also cried fiercely at home last night!"

Xiaohong secretly glanced at Wang Haotian and quickly explained, "No, it's because you two cried too fiercely and infected me, so I cried!" Well, Xiao Man also cried when she said that!"

"Hm?" Wang Haotian is confused, confused, doesn't understand, confused, this witch will also cry for him??

"What?!! I will cry for this ruffian??!" Yi Ziman immediately shouted.

"This lady, this is a hospital. Please don't shout loudly. It will disturb the patient." This is what the doctor said when he came in from the door.

Yi Ziman turned around angrily and wanted to see who was so bold and dared to do it to her. It was purely the old birthday star who hanged her and was impatient to live.

However, when she saw a group of doctors in white coats, she closed her mouth, but her face was not very good.

"How do you feel? Is there any weakness, soreness and other phenomena, especially in the left leg? The doctor with glasses seems to be a director or something. After all, he is at the forefront, followed by a large group of people.

"No... I just feel that my left leg is uncomfortable and my body is normal!" Wang Haotian smiled and said.

"Hm? Isn't it right?" The doctor stroked his glasses and asked in surprise with two originally small eyes widened.

"Really, I don't feel anything. Instead, my body is full of spirit and I have a desire to vent." Wang Haotian did not hide it from this doctor.

"Let me see." The doctor quickly sat by Wang Haotian's bed. As soon as he put his hand on the skin of Wang Haotian's eyes, he suddenly pointed to Wang Haotian's arm and asked, "Where's the arm?"

Only then did Wang Haotian notice his arm. It turned out that there was still a bandage on his arm.

"I don't feel anything." Wang Haotian answered truthfully.

The doctor stopped talking and hurriedly opened the bandage on Wang Haotian's arm. After the wound was exposed, a group of doctors immediately opened their mouths and opened their eyes wide, and their faces were full of incredible.

"This, this, what's going on?" A doctor behind him pointed to Wang Haotian's wound and asked repeatedly.

Wang Haotian knew this man, who was the doctor who took the bullet for him, although he was wearing a mask at that time.

"Are you sure this is the patient who was shot yesterday?" The doctor who looked like the director turned around and asked.

The doctor who helped Wang Haotian get the bullet quickly replied, "It's definitely him. It's definitely right. If you don't believe it, ask Dr. Yan." The doctor said and pointed his arm to the doctors behind him, who also nodded repeatedly.

The director turned his head and asked Wang Haotian, "Didn't you have a gunshot wound in your arm?"

Wang Haotian was also puzzled. After the bandage was opened, he did not see the scars he should have, but the intact skin, which made him very confused.

"I don't know. I just woke up!" Wang Haotian looked confused.

"This... is a miracle! Wait, young man, wait first." The director looked excited and hurriedly turned his head to the doctor behind him and said, "Come on, get me the camera and bring the stethoscope and so on. I'm going to diagnose this young man."

As soon as the director finished speaking, a slightly younger doctor ran out. There was no need to think that he was also an intern or something.

The director turned around and asked Wang Haotian, "Young man, you are the only patient I have ever seen who has recovered from such a good gunshot wound. I will definitely record the whole process. It must be a medical Nobel Prize!"

Wang Haotian was depressed and frowned, "Have you forgotten? My identity can't be easily disclosed to others, and the cause of this gunshot wound is also a state secret, so you can't ask!" There are really three ways to speak.

The director was indeed scared by Wang Haotian, and his eyes at Wang Haotian also changed. He turned to look at the doctor behind him, and the doctor behind him nodded with a look of regret.

The director turned his head and looked at Wang Haotian again, frowning, as if he was thinking about something, which was difficult to do.

At this time, the intern who went to find the camera came in. In addition to a camera, there was also a green cloth and a large box in his hand.

"Xiao Liu, no, send it back." The director said that the intern wanted to vomit blood. But the director still looked sad and said to a group of doctors, "Go to the office for a meeting." Then he turned his head to Wang Haotian and said, "Young man, I'll come back later. Excuse me."

After a group of doctors left, Wang Haotian was also in his heart. Did his power play a role again? It seems that there is no explanation other than this explanation.

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