"My dad seems normal?"
Ren Shengsheng took control of the personnel relations of Jishi Medical Center in Xuefu District. Zhang Xuezhou gradually made progress with the X432 body repair technology and concluded the fourth chapter of the spiritual strengthening chapter.
In another observation room, Zhang Weimeng, who fell into the control of Ren Yi after taking Peiyuan Pill, also woke up.
But what is different from Qin Hanwen, Song Bul and others is that Zhang Weimeng looks normal and has no weird behavior.
"Does seeing a tree grow count as completing entry?"
"You should let me out!"
"What are you looking at outside?"
In the observation room, Zhang Weimeng was muttering.
After seeing Professor Wang Haoran's mental disorder when he entered the country, Zhang Weimeng once thought that he was also at risk of mental disorder, but he found that he was normal.
Zhang Weimeng didn't need to clean the toilet, he didn't imitate the chirping of birds, and he was never so insane as to cry or make a fuss like Wang Haoran.
He felt as if he had just gone through the process, and when the process was over, he was done.
Regardless of whether he is cultivating internal strength, genetic fighting skills, or entering the country mentioned in any one life, Zhang Weimeng feels that he feels nothing now.
Except for seeing a towering tree when he was confused, he didn't feel anything unusual.
And he didn't realize that he had any extra abilities at the moment.
"Dad, what is the name of the leader of the Qingcheng Sect?"
"Yu Canghai, don't test me on such a simple question, you take a complicated one!"
Zhang Xuezhou asked a question casually, and Zhang Weimeng responded without thinking.
"Yes, there is nothing wrong with my dad!" Zhang Xuezhou confirmed.
"This is a little abnormal!"
Ren Sheng shook his head.
With the same stimulation method and the same mental pull, Zhang Weimeng was also trapped in an illusion and couldn't extricate himself.
In the hallucination, Zhang Weimeng furiously snatched his wife back and beat Wang Li into a dead dog.
According to the normal process, Zhang Weimeng would either have the idea of escape with his wife, or he would go to the police station and surrender, or Zhang Weimeng would not be normal until Song Fengying and Wang Li came.
But none of the many follow-ups may occur.
Zhang Weimeng was very normal after sleeping for several hours and could not even see any sequelae of being spiritually guided.
"The illusion I'm pulling towards you..."
"It's fake. I know it's fake. Although I took it seriously at the time and was so angry that I beat Wang Li to death, but I figured it out afterwards!"
Before Ren Shengsheng's question could be asked, Zhang Weimeng gave him an explanation.
"It's indeed normal!"
Ren Shengsheng looked at Zhang Weimeng, then thought about Qin Hanwen and others, and finally had to make the same judgment.
"Is this a difference caused by the different realms of practice?" Ren Sheng said, finding it difficult to understand.
"It is impossible for realm arts to cause such problems. You can also try other people practicing different realm arts in the future." Zhang Xuezhou said: "I think this may have something to do with my father's burning state of mind."
"Spiritual burning?"
"I'll call my mother here in a moment, and you can try it on her too!"
Ren Shengsheng was aware of the possibility in one direction, while Zhang Xuezhou was aware of the possibility in another direction.
This is not the first time that Zhang Weimeng has fallen into the difficulty of distinguishing reality from fantasy, but has been wandering in it for nearly twenty years.
These twenty years of experience have given Zhang Weimeng enough discernment, and he quickly sobered up after being separated from any medical treatment.
"This matter is more important, please communicate as soon as possible!"
Wang Haoran's hand and hamstring rupture requires medical treatment, and Song Bul'er and Qin Wenhan's conditions also need to return to normal.
There is a medical need for both the former and the latter.
It is rare to see a case like Zhang Weimeng's. If Song Fengying, who needs to enter the country, is added as evidence, Ren Shengsheng thinks there is a certain probability.
Restore Song Buler and Qin Wenhan to normal.
"Can you use the Tai Jing Jutsu normally now?"
"Can!"
After confirming Zhang Weimeng's physical condition and asking about it again when Ren Shengsheng asked about it, Zhang Xuezhou nodded.
As an extremely important member of Ren Yisheng's team, Wang Haoran has an extremely close relationship with Ren Yisheng. Even if Wang Haoran loses power, this is an existence that Ren Yisheng cannot give up.
Corresponding treatment for Wang Haoran is also the top priority of Ren Sheng's current medical tasks.
But when it came to the point where Zhang Xuezhou was required to assist in performing the technique, it was obviously difficult for Ren Sheng to solve the corresponding problem in a short time.
Just after moving to the ward again, Zhang Xuezhou already saw Wang Haoran who looked lonely, and two men in their forties walking back and forth outside the ward.
"Professor Ren!"
Seeing Ren Yisheng coming, the two of them bowed and spoke, obviously showing great courtesy to Ren Yisheng.
"Professor Ren, how long will it take for my father's situation to improve?"
Although he asked again and again, even Wang Haoran, who is an expert in internal medicine, already knew the answer very clearly, but everyone still had a vague thought every day.
"Hao Ran's situation is a bit complicated. Part of the tissue culture has been done on his severed tendon. The only way to do it now is to perform surgery quickly to avoid making it more difficult to recover after the hand tendons and hamstrings atrophy." Ren Sheng said, "As for the postoperative recovery, we need to Adapt gradually and make judgments based on the actual situation."
The newly connected tendons cannot be as strong as the old tendons. Wang Haoran has a very long way to go if he wants his hand tendons and hamstrings to return to their original state.
As we age, this recovery not only requires medical resources, but also becomes more difficult.
Ren Shengsheng's words were cautious and conservative, but they were still optimistic, and their hearts suddenly became cold.
Without Wang Jiangtao, the former family head, and Wang Haoran, the backbone, the split Wang family directly fell into a second-rate family, and their branch was reduced to the status of a small family.
From the stable role of Xijing City to now, this is a huge difference.
But the reality is this. Without Wang Jiangtao, the Supreme Sequence Committee does not have the name of the Wang family, and it will be difficult for them to reach this level.
Without sufficient asset support, they have been excluded from the right to speak in important industries and cannot share relevant research results.
One step down and one step back.
There was unbearable frustration on both of their faces.
"Weihan, do you think we will fight like uncle and dad one day?"
Seeing Ren Shengsheng entering with several medical staff in white coats, the older middle-aged man couldn't help but ask questions.
"Brother, we have seen hundreds of millions, how can we fight for these meager assets now? Dad is dying now. We can only hold on to this asset by working together as a team. Any dispute will lead to catastrophe!"
"What I'm saying is that there is still some hope if you and I work together!"
"We have to train a few more reliable offspring to help. After all, they have more opportunities than us!"
"None of my children are reliable, I'm afraid it won't work!"
"In the past, it was difficult to make them suffer, which led to their strong sense of superiority. Now they should be running into obstacles everywhere, and they can finally learn from their shame and be courageous!"
"They will be ashamed, but bravery is difficult!"
If Wang Haoran came to power, the two would inevitably be in conflict due to the division of interests, but when Wang Haoran lost power, the two had to unite to fight the crisis.
The two brothers discussed in low voices, and from time to time looked at the ward.
In the ward, after a simple communication, Ren Shengsheng's medical team began to prepare for the operation.
"Not even wearing sterile gloves?"
There is nothing wrong with Ren Yisheng being the surgeon. Even though Ren Yisheng is a professor of psychology, the other person was also a master of medical skills in the industry twenty years ago, and his level is better than that of many experts.
But when the two brothers looked at the assistant beside Ren Shengsheng, they couldn't help but take a breath.
Mouth is cold.
Seeing the other party roll up his sleeves and cover Wang Haoran's wound with his palm, the two of them felt that the operation was too rough.
