The Strongest Face-S Chapter 220 - 220 220 Surgery

??220: Chapter 220: Surgery

220: Chapter 220: Surgery

“Please select a target.”

Zhang Fan didn’t hesitate; he activated the Healing Skill imdiately.

“Would you like to spend 700 Spiritual Value to heal Xu Qi?”

“Yes!”

Suddenly, a healing plan appeared on the system.

“Shit, surgery is required.”

Zhang Fan stared at the scanning model on the system, zoning out for a mont.

“Hua Ling, do we have a dical kit?” Zhang Fan roared.

Hua Ling rose from the ground feeling dizzy.

The blast had hit just three ters from them; if not for Zhang Fan’s warning, they probably would have been pierced by shrapnel from the rocket.

When he raised his head and saw Xu Qi bleeding profusely, he was completely stunned.

“What did you say?” Hua Ling could only see Zhang Fan’s lips moving, but with his ears ringing, he couldn’t hear a word.

“dical kit!” Zhang Fan yelled.

“What did you say?” Hua Ling still couldn’t hear.

Zhang Fan carried Xu Qi in one arm and cursed, “Damn idiot,” as he hurried towards the police in Q City.

“Butterfly Dance Step!”

Zhang Fan sprinted, especially feeling the hot blood, it made his eyes turn even redder.

A group of people followed Zhang Fan as they ran.

“Stop, who goes there?” soone positioned next to Zhang Fan asked.

“Your grandpa, shit, get lost!”

Zhang Fan roared.

From the information obtained from the Flower Protection System, there was a fragnt one centiter from Xu Qi’s heart.

If not treated imdiately, he was in constant danger of dying.

“Where is the dical team?” Zhang Fan roared.

Soon, soone sprinted over with a case.

“Kid, get out of the way,” a man with spectacles suddenly shouted.

Zhang Fan placed Xu Qi on the ground, snatched the dical kit, opened it, and poured alcohol on his hands.

After disinfecting his hands, Zhang Fan then picked up the scissors and cut open Xu Qi’s clothes.

“Kid, what are you doing?

This is our job, don’t ss around,” the spectacled man yelled.

“Get lost!” Zhang Fan looked up, roared, and then picked up the scalpel.

Watching Zhang Fan’s actions, the spectacled man felt almost mad.

“Kid, you’re committing murder, Doctor Ning, co over quickly!” The spectacled man tightly grabbed Zhang Fan’s hand and scread.

“What’s the matter?

Soone here is severely injured,” a worried voice responded.

“There’s a kid here trying to operate on the injured, co quick!” The spectacled man was so anxious he was almost in tears.

Shit, who is this kid, the condition of this person, it’s obvious he’s been hit by a fragnt, operating?

Do you even know where the fragnt is?

Do you know the exact extent of the injuries?

Zhang Fan really wanted to slap this spectacled loser, shit, Xu Qi’s muscles kept tensing, and if it moved the muscle could push the fragnt into the heart, then it’s ga over.

Even with the Flower Protection System, he wasn’t a god, could anyone survive with a damaged heart?

Ning Yuan hurried over too, and when he saw Xu Qi on the ground, especially the wound near the heart, his expression froze.

“Quickly, take him to the hospital,” Ning Yuan exclaid.

Zhang Fan stood up and kicked Ning Yuan out of the way imdiately.

“Stand the fuck still, don’t move, fuck off, do I not know what’s going on?” Zhang Fan exclaid as he spotted the shrapnel moving slightly on the system screen, realizing they needed ergency surgery right away.

“Hua Ling, co, hold down Xu Qi,” Zhang Fan shouted as he saw Hua Ling and his group running over.

“What?”

“What my ass, hurry up,” Zhang Fan yelled.

Imdiately, Hua Ling and the group rushed over, their eyes bloodshot as they saw Xu Qi’s condition.

“Bastards, I’m going to kill them,” the group roared in anger.

“Do you want him to die?

Quickly pins down his limbs,” Zhang Fan shouted.

He was truly afraid that if he made the incision, Xu Qi’s body might tremble, not removing the shrapnel but instead stabbing his heart with the scalpel.

“Kid, this is murder,” Ning Yuan glared fiercely at Zhang Fan, almost as if he wanted to devour him.

As the youngest leading surgeon in Q City, when had he ever been hit?

This youngster, without any regard, had kicked him so hard that he nearly passed out from the impact.

Hua Ling also shouted in dismay, yelling at Zhang Fan, “What the hell are you doing?”

Zhang Fan really wanted to slap Hua Ling to death, damn it, he was healing!

“Give yourself a minute, call Gao Yuan, tell him I’m the one operating,” Zhang Fan said through clenched teeth.

Now, he could only let Gao Yuan and dumbass Hua Ling speak; otherwise, he definitely wouldn’t be allowed to operate.

“Grandpa Gao?” Hua Ling was stunned, even Ning Yuan was dumbstruck.

Who was Gao Yuan?

A dical magnate, the words ‘Ghost Hand’ alone could shock anyone in the dical field.

“Hurry up, you idiot,” Zhang Fan roared.

Hua Ling tremulously took out her phone and imdiately dialed.

“Chief Ding, connect

to Grandpa Gao imdiately.

We have a severely injured person here,” Hua Ling, not having Gao Yuan’s contact, had no choice but to ask Ding Yang for help.

Soon, the call connected.

“What’s happening?”

“Grandpa Gao, Zhang Fan told

to tell you that he’s going to operate.

Xu Qi is injured, near his heart,” Hua Ling quickly explained.

“Listen to Xiao Fan, his dical skills are even better than mine.

I’m coming right now,” Gao Yuan said, then promptly hung up the phone.

Hua Ling was baffled, listening to Zhang Fan?

Zhang Fan’s skills superior to Gao Yuan’s?

Bullshit, that’s impossible.

“Stop dawdling, co over here,” Zhang Fan yelled, noting that the shrapnel in Xu Qi’s body had moved even closer to the heart.

Snapping back to reality, Hua Ling shouted, “Listen to Zhang Fan, grab Xu Qi’s limbs.”

Instantly, several people squatted down and firmly held Xu Qi down.

“You’re committing murder,” Ning Yuan bellowed.

“What’s going on?” Yang Zhongli walked over, imdiately inquiring.

Seeing Yang Zhongli, Ning Yuan exploded, “Chief Yang, he’s injured near the heart, he needs to be hospitalized imdiately.

Look at this kid, he’s actually trying to operate.

Isn’t this murder?”

Yang Zhongli’s eyes widened imdiately, and he pointed at Zhang Fan and shouted, “Kid, don’t move.”

“Watch carefully, don’t let anyone disturb ,” Zhang Fan said, sweat dripping from his forehead at this mont.

After all, he was about to make an incision; it was nothing like treating Yanran or his father before with acupuncture.

This was about inserting a knife.

“Stop them, anyone who tries to co over, shoot them directly,” Hua Ling was also desperate, a teammate’s life was her life, having been a SWAT officer for years, who hadn’t taken a bullet for soone else?

Suddenly, three people aid their assault rifles at Yang Zhongli and his group.

“Don’t move.”

The special police of Q City were stunned by the sight; damn, soone dared to point a gun at Chief Yang?

Zhang Fan took a deep breath, took a pair of tweezers in his left hand and the scalpel in his right, and slowly inserted into Xu Qi’s body.