paranoianovel Chapter 239
Chapter 239
Inside the blood test area, Emperor Chen was stretching his finger and asked the doctor in the blood test area to take blood for him for examination.
However, it was obvious that with the strength of Emperor Chen's body, it was difficult for the staff in these hospitals to pierce his fingers.
The hardest syringe in the entire hospital is a martial artist who can pierce the peak of the Martial Dao Realm.
As for the Heavenly Tribulation Realm, a martial artist of that level has not been cured in the entire martial arts hospital.
If you want to open a knife on a martial artist in the Heavenly Tribulation Realm, the attending doctor must at least be similar to the other party's martial arts realm.
Otherwise, it would be extremely difficult to cut the other person's skin with a knife.
Obviously, the vice president at this time encountered such an embarrassing incident.
He held Emperor Chen's big hand and pierced the needle in his hand towards Emperor Chen's finger with all his strength.
With a splash of sparks, the needle was either smoothed or distorted, and it couldn't hurt Emperor Chen at all.
Looking at the needles bent into a spring in his hand, the vice courtyard did not come to his senses for a long time.
In a trance, he seemed to remember the teachings he had received in the medical martial arts school.
Never try to perform surgery on martial artists with a high level of martial arts realm, especially those who refine their bodies.
Even if you hold a scalpel that can hurt the other person, you may not be able to carry out the operation to the end.
There are still few cases of low-realm medical warriors of the Terran race successfully performing surgery on high-realm warriors.
Even if there were, the low-realm medical martial artists responsible for the saber would be divided into dozens of people and take turns to open the knife on the high-realm martial artist.
And the knives must also be ready.
Otherwise, it is estimated that the operation will not be completed if they are exhausted to death.
Looking at the distracted vice dean in front of him, Emperor Chen immediately took back his palm, put his index finger in his mouth, and bit hard, and a bloody mark appeared on his finger.
Douda's blood fell from Emperor Chen's fingertips and dripped accurately into the test tube.
Of course, the wound on Emperor Chen's hand was only dripping with a drop of blood, and it healed instantly, and the wound was nowhere to be seen.
Such a powerful self-healing ability made Feng Menglong and the vice dean stunned.
However, when the two were still surprised by the speed of recovery from Emperor Chen's injuries, the blood that Emperor Chen dripped into the test tube suddenly began to squirm.
The next moment, an incomparably violent force erupted from within the test tube.
Savage, powerful, hot.
Under the wear and tear of this terrifying force, the test tube responsible for containing blood suddenly shattered in the surprised eyes of everyone
, and after leaving the test tube, Emperor Chen's blood not only did not melt on the table, but was like mercury, dripping and turning, leaving scorched black traces everywhere it went.
Above Emperor Chen's blood, there was also a powerful sun fire, which was extremely hot.
After seeing this scene, Emperor Chen tapped the table and directly shook this drop of blood into the air.
Then he instantly got a large-capacity flask from the side and connected the blood into it.
In order to prevent this drop of blood from cracking the container again, Emperor Chen directly put the normal saline next to him into it and shook it vigorously.
Under Emperor Chen's operation, this drop of blood was finally surrendered and integrated into the normal saline.
Even if Emperor Chen's blood was integrated into the normal saline, it was still extremely red, but the color was slightly dimmer than before.
While subduing this drop of blood, Emperor Chen suddenly had some kind of illusion.
There seems to be some special connection between him and this drop of blood, and he can even change the form of this drop of blood with his own consciousness.
This feeling made Emperor Chen a little puzzled.
Watching Emperor Chen submit a drop of his blood with one hand, Feng Menglong and the vice dean were dumbfounded.
This drop of blood is also too domineering.
Burst the test tubes?
Looking at the steaming blood container in front of Emperor Chen, Dean and Feng Menglong curiously placed their palms around the glass container, only to feel a rather rich burning sensation coming from the palms.
Faced with this situation, Feng Menglong and the vice dean looked at each other and were speechless for a long time.
Is this the strength of the Martial Artist of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm?
Really outrageous.
A moment later, Vice Dean Fang left with Emperor Chen's diluted blood in a hurry and came to the observation room to test the effect of Emperor Chen's blood.
Faced with such miraculous blood, the vice dean only felt extremely excited.
This is the blood of a martial arts realm martial artist, and normal martial arts doctors may not see it once in a lifetime.
Even a vice president like him is no exception.
When the vice dean took out the sample and began to observe Emperor Chen's thinned blood, he was shocked.
Emperor Chen's thinned blood was as if it had a life of its own, and it was very active under the observation glass.
The next moment, a scene that frightened the vice dean appeared, and these diluted blood actually burned a tiny flame under the microscope.
Then the traces on the surface of these blood cells began to gradually change again, and each blood cell eventually condensed into a grimace.
As far as the eye can see, it is all Asura ghost face.
This shocked imagination made the vice president stupid.
Was it my dazzle, or what, was this really happening?
Immediately, the vice president continued to observe Emperor Chen's blood cells.
After the depressions on the surface of the blood cells twisted into grimaces, the surface of these blood cells began to emit red blood gas again.
Flames and blood qi mixed together, like blood-colored flames.
When the vice dean saw this scene, the microscope under him suddenly heard a crisp sound, which directly cracked.
The sudden sound startled the vice dean, and his expression was extremely stunned.
"Damn, am I dreaming??"
Just when the vice dean was a little skeptical, Emperor Chen suddenly came to his door and asked him:
"Vice Dean, is my blood a little strange?"
"Now that you look at my blood again, is it back to normal?"
After hearing Emperor Chen's figure, the vice dean quickly responded and replaced the glass piece below with a new one.
"This time, Emperor Chen's blood cells are almost the same as ordinary people."
Just when the vice dean looked at the blood cells under the microscope and secretly said that he might have really been blinded just now, Emperor Chen's voice came from outside the door again.
"Vice Dean, now take another look to see if my blood cells have changed again."