The Invincible Strongest Student Chapter 949: Removing the Bullet

Lin Tian's small gesture attracted everyone's attention.

The sensitivity of the Jin Guard's status is self-explanatory, and Hua Dongxu had already emphasized this to Lin Tian.

Every dical procedure must be reported in advance, and it can only be carried out after approval.

Otherwise, if there's a mistake, it could be deadly.

So why is this guy still so reckless?

He took action without consulting anyone and placed his hand on such a critical wound.

Claiming he's treating the injury, does anyone even believe that?

He's doing it barehanded, extracting a bullet without any tools?

This is simply nonsense.

By now, Hua Dongxu was so nervous he could hear his heartbeat. If nothing goes wrong, before the Jin Guard recovers, this boy will at least be detained.

Nan Qiu also shot up from her chair with a 'swish', looking at Lin Tian on the monitor with disbelief and anger, and she couldn't help but emanate killing intent.

This guy is simply courting death!

The happiest person was Liu Mang. He didn't care about the safety of the Jin Guard; if Lin Tian died or his condition worsened because of this, it would be delightful to him.

"Miss Nan Qiu, I suggest we arrest Lin Tian imdiately. This guy is always unruly and extrely dangerous," Liu Mang said indignantly, feeling his acting was quite impressive.

Zhao Xuefeng, however, sat in his chair, unhurried and relaxed. He knew Lin Tian and had discussed dicine with him many tis. He had heard about all sorts of bizarre dical techniques from him. So, after the initial surprise, his mood had cald down.

Despite being upset by Liu Mang's words, Zhao Xuefeng didn't respond. Why bother arguing with such a petty man?

Nan Qiu stared at the screen, noticing that Lin Tian rely placed one hand on the Guard's chest, with no other actions, and her chaotic thoughts gradually cald down.

Since the Guard was in his hands, any rash action was inadvisable; it was better to watch what this guy intended to do.

In the ward, the four specialized doctors were also staring at Lin Tian with wide eyes, wanting to go up and pull him away, yet they dared not.

In the end, they could only watch him.

Buzz~

Suddenly, Lin Tian's palm, pressed against the Guard's wound, started to tremble and emitted a buzzing sound like an engine.

This strange scene left everyone stunned for a second, not understanding what was happening. Was that a sound that should co from a palm?

Whoa~

Lin Tian raised his palm high; the Guard's body jerked a little and then lay back on the bed as if nothing had happened.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Tian pressed a few acupuncture points on the Jin Guard's body. After a series of smooth and flowing actions, he stood up from the chair with a smile.

He turned to look at the cara and then opened his palm, revealing a bullet stained with blood in the center.

"This..."

"Did he take it out?"

"How did he extract it? Did he use any tools?"

"Didn't see any; this is also... too amazing, right?"

In the conference room, everyone was discussing. Except for Nan Qiu, everyone here was an expert doctor, but they had never heard of such a thod for bullet extraction; it was simply incredible.

If it weren't for being in such a serious setting, they might have thought it was a magic trick.

Liu Mang's face was difficult to look at; he truly never expected this.

Zhao Xuefeng leisurely sipped his Da Hong Pao, as if everything had unfolded just as it should.

"Phew~" Nan Qiu let out a long sigh of relief. That scene had nearly worried her to death, but thankfully, the outco was good.

anwhile, in the Jin Guard's ward, three ard guards were present. Although not pointing at Lin Tian's head, the threat was unmistakable.

"The details of the bullet extraction just now need to be recorded. Please co with us," they said.

Lin Tian nodded, not making things difficult for them; it was just a formality.

As soon as Lin Tian left, the four doctors in the room quickly moved to the Guard's side, conducting various checks, fearing any mishaps.

...

This was a small interrogation room, no different from one in a police station, equipped with all kinds of monitoring and interrogation devices.

Lin Tian surveyed the room, then sat carelessly on the chair, furrowing his brows, and said, "What? Am I being interrogated as a criminal?"

It's not surprising he's emotional; he just helped remove a bullet from your Guard; shouldn't that make him a hero?

"Mr. Lin, don't misunderstand. This is just the procedure, please forgive us," said the small-eyed guard sitting opposite Lin Tian, speaking quite courteously, and Lin Tian's brows gradually relaxed.

"Can you hand over that bullet?"

Lin Tian was about to casually toss it onto the table when the small-eyed guard quickly took it carefully with gloves and placed it into a transparent bag.

"Can you describe the process of extracting the bullet just now in detail?" the small-eyed guard asked, his attitude now much improved.

Lin Tian thought for a mont and then shook his head, saying, "No, it's too complicated. Even if I told you, you wouldn't understand."

"Then please simplify it a bit," the small-eyed guard said patiently, not expecting Lin Tian to explain in great detail; such a technique wouldn't be disclosed so easily.

Lin Tian chuckled, "As a Jin Guard's escort, you've seen a lot; have you heard of Qi Gong?"

"Qi Gong? The martial art from Celestial Dragon Continent?"

"Yes."

The small-eyed guard was montarily stunned, as if recalling sothing, his expression freezing up.

"Okay, I see," he said, seemingly wanting to avoid the topic and shifted the question, "Can you remove the remaining bullets?"

"I can, but there's a complication," Lin Tian replied truthfully.

"What's the complication? Oh, sorry, I forgot, your skills can only be used once every few days."

Lin Tian couldn't help but shake his head with a wry smile, "That's not it; you misunderstood. There are eight bullets left in total, five new and three old. The reason they're old injuries is that the bullets are in critical spots and hard to extract, so the risk is fairly high."

The small-eyed guard nodded, understanding the condition of his Guard quite well.

"Two of the bullets are from ten years ago, one from six years ago, and another from four years ago. His Guard has seen many renowned doctors, none of whom could do anything about these bullets," the small-eyed guard gazed at Lin Tian with enthusiasm and urgency, as if looking at a savior, and said, "You should have a way, right?"

Lin Tian showed a difficult expression, "Since they're old injuries, the bullets are in too critical areas to act rashly, so the difficulty is high."