Human beings are not blessed with magical powers, but humans, a species that refuses to admit defeat, have relied on their own tenacity and learning ability in the face of death to develop a scientific and complete medical system step by step!

Use your mortal body to defeat death that even gods cannot resist!

In the silence, drops of sweat flowed from Mr. Zhang's forehead, and Lin Fan wiped them away with cotton.

Lin Fan was extremely nervous at this time. He knew that this operation was related to the lives of three people!

At this moment, Mr. Zhang is using his medical skills to challenge the majesty of God!

There are no heart-wrenching screams, no life-or-death battles, only precise but perfect falling knives.

But it's not to kill the god, but to save the god with human medical skills!

Zilu was kneeling on the ground at this time, holding the increasingly cold hand of the God of Power, and confessed and comforted with a trembling voice: "Come on, hold on, you won't die, look at me... Yes, take a deep breath, come on

Stay alive! I beg you not to die!"

"As long as you don't die, you can punch me a lot! Please don't die! Can't I use less force next time?"

Listening to Zilu's shouts and watching Mr. Zhang's surgery, Lin Fan's face showed a strange expression. He did not expect that the first life-and-death crisis for those of them sneaking into the God Realm would be to perform surgery to save the gods...

The surgery was extremely quick.

Half an hour later, Mr. Zhang gave the last stitch, and the wound had been sutured. The wound that was still bloody and bloody now had only a thin line...

As Mr. Zhang removed the densely packed silver needles, the operation came to an end.

"It's over?" A god frowned slightly: "Can this really save people's lives?"

Another god smiled and said: "No matter whether it can be saved or not, at least it is quite bluffing. It is also a knife, pliers, and needlework..."

And at this moment.

"Well done, the body of the God of Power has been repaired." The God of Life's eyes also became full of approval at this time. The surgery just now made him admire the lowly life in front of him, but

Still sighing: "I approve of you and your medical skills in that plane. You have a bit of the sage's demeanor in you."

"It's a pity that this god of power lost too much blood and is extremely weak. He is still going to die."

"If you had shown that you had such means earlier, our Life Temple would have bought you anyway, but... now, you have something to do with the death of God, and you have to die too." The God of Life felt a little regretful and

Pity.

To put it simply, the operation was successful.

But the patient died.

At this time, the God of Power could only breathe out but not in. Even if the injury was stopped, he would not be able to survive for long.

In the eyes of this God of Life, the seriously injured body of this God of Strength has indeed been repaired.

But too much vitality has been lost and he is about to die.

And the divine slave in front of me who was proficient in medical skills, and the divine slave who smashed the God of Power to death with a single blow, both had to be buried with this god!

The other gods also laughed when they heard the words of the God of Life.

"That's right, who can save the injured person who has been sentenced to death by the Temple of Life?"

"There's nothing wrong with resuscitating people. How can a life from the lower world resuscitate an injured person who has been sentenced to death by the gods?"

"Haha, it's interesting. It's a pair of pliers, a knife, and a needle and thread. Not to mention, the medical skills in the lower world are quite interesting. It's like performing acrobatics..."

Zeus also waved his hand and said: "Nos, miracles will never happen after all."

"Hurry up and don't delay the next auction. We are very pressed for time."

But the next moment.

A voice sounded.

"Who said he would die?" Mr. Zhang lowered his head and said.

"Huh?" The gods were stunned.

"He will not die because this operation is not over." Mr. Zhang said calmly, "Also because I will not allow him to die."

"Whoever I don't allow to die cannot die!"

"If I want him to live, he must live!"

Mr. Zhang, dressed in a white coat, stood up in excitement!

Behind him, the golden wheel of merit like the golden wheel of the Great Sun rises, blazing hot and brilliant!

Inside, the word "medicine" shines brightly!

The white robe is stirring, and the beard and hair are swaying.

The golden wheel of merit shines, and the word "medicine" flashes!

At this moment, seeing Mr. Zhang like this, the pupils of all the gods present shrank suddenly, especially the eighty-three elders of the Temple of Life. Their whole bodies were trembling, and they lost their voices and said: "It's so similar..."

At this moment, Mr. Zhang is like a god who controls life and death!

"We have no divine power."

"But we are doctors who save lives!"

"As long as I don't agree, God can't die!"

Mr. Zhang took a huge needle and plunged it into the body of the god of power!

"puff!"

Prick it to the bottom and inject the liquid!

The secret of the God of Medicine: A hundred times the dose of adrenaline!

It's not magic.

But it's enough to make the god of death retreat!
Chapter completed!