Chapter 1758 (1/2)

”What does that mean?” Hong shuibin is confused. It is clear that Murong fan has not been moved to the stretcher. How can the robot stop working?

”Now we need to work together to move the Wushen to the hands of the robot. It will be more stable than a stretcher.” The medical staff immediately understood the robot's intention. Several people quickly stepped up to help the robot move Murong fan onto its hands.

As the robots used in hospitals, they often encounter the situation that it is difficult to move patients, so their hands are made into a flexible structure, which can meet the needs of transferring patients.

The robot half knelt on the ground, keeping parallel with the driver's seat. The medical staff worked hard to move Murong fan forward. When they got closer, they could see the wound on Murong fan more clearly, and big tears fell down again.

At the moment, the invincible God of war in his mind is so weak that he can be manipulated by others. If you look closely, you can see the ribs exposed. If it is not for the slight ups and downs of his chest, it makes people doubt whether Murong fan is still alive. How can the medical staff maintain a good state of mind, and all of them are sad one by one.

”We don't have time to be sad. The people of the Federation of Jude have been treacherous and launched a sneak attack. We have to get my master to get treatment quickly. So don't be dazzled and act quickly.” Hong shuibin stood up in time. Among the people here, he is the most qualified to give orders and tell the medical staff that it is not their time to be sad and Murong fan is still waiting for treatment.

At the reminder of Hong shuibin, the medical staff recovered. Two people ran to the front to open the road. The others surrounded the robot for assistance and protection, and safely sent Murong fan to the operating room.

There are five top doctors in South China Hospital in the operating room. They frown at the sight of Murong fan escorted in by medical staff. It can be seen from the appearance that this ”martial god” has suffered great damage.

”Put him on the operating table and don't collide!” One of the doctors asked the medical staff to control the robot to put Murong fan down. Other doctors rushed to surround Murong fan. It was time for them to do their best.

The operating room is ready for surgery. Like the medical staff escorting Murong fan, Hong shuibin is politely invited out. After all, the operating room is not suitable for outsiders, and their presence will affect the work of doctors.

Hong shuibin understood this truth, so he stood in silence at the door of the operating room in a daze. After witnessing Murong fan's injury, he did not hold much expectation that the doctor could cure him. If the injury of this degree could be cured, there would not be so many pilots dying every year.

However, Murong fan was treated by the best doctor in South China Hospital, which was not much worse than Tianqing hospital. If the strongest medical team was sent, Murong fan's life might be saved. As for other Hongbin, he did not dare to think about it any more.