In just over two months, Chen Yi made three "gifts" to his grandfather, and this time, the loss of blood volume was 35% to 43%, which means that he lost 3 ml of blood. This is extremely difficult for people. Although his metabolism is good, the division of human bone marrow hematopoietic stem cells is limited, but for him, this practice breaks the balance of the body.

Paladin’s body balance is extremely strong, and the harm after breaking the balance is also significant. It is unwise to continue "gift". Chen Yi also hopes for Dr. Sima’s medical skills
If he can successfully complete the operation, he will lose 15 ml of blood.
In view of this, Chen Yi secretly posted him a level 1 agile scroll.
Ordinary people’s physical condition is the limit of the three-level scroll, and the first-level scroll is easier to adapt and convenient for them to complete the current operation.
It took almost five hours for the operation to end.
Sima slightly cut off a section of intestine to stop bleeding in the digestive tract, and the other three doctors removed bile ducts to solve the inflammation problem and repair the perforated stomach. When people’s organs fail, the corresponding diseases will become more and more.
Out of the operating room, Sima slightly replied, "The operation went smoothly."
People turned to Chen Yi and asked, "What medicine did you take?"
"Like I said, I gave her medicine, but there was no medicine and I didn’t admit these things."
"Don’t admit it? Today, after the case, many colleagues in the hospital will know that "Sima slightly has an exciting face."
Chen Yi shrugged sympathetically. "No one will know and you can’t say."
He held out his hand and gestured to Sima slightly, only to find that every doctor and nurse involved in the operation were accompanied by people, either the dean and vice president or government workers in black suits.
"What?"
"As I said, I asked you to keep some secrets, so please come and deal with it as if nothing had happened. This is good for you and good for me, so there will be no journals to accept your papers, no one will believe you, no commendation meeting, no medical records, and this disease will not exist at all."
Sima slightly doesn’t believe that Chen Yi can do this when he is threatening to leave angrily.
Of course, Chen Yi can do this. Middle-level personnel in an security organization can do the back part, and a noble family in Beijing can do the front part.
The only problem is that Chen Yi’s words are not humble enough, so he will be deducted again, and then he may get 1% blood.
Chen Yi lamented that his face naturally turned pale.
How can a person float in the Jianghu without being stabbed?
He did his best to maintain his faith, and his income was only enough to maintain it. Because of his age and status, his faith is especially difficult to sustain.
In the western continent, those city-state knights who have maintained humility since childhood have a high belief in magical power as soon as they become magical knights. They often need 5% or even lower blood volume to display "gifts" or other magical powers. When they are old, 1% is lower, and they can get the same magical effect as Chen Yi. This is the source of belief power that magical knights and paladins are constantly pursuing.
If a knight like Chen Yi is really placed in the roots of the West China, he may not be able to become a god. Because of his weak belief, he may be eliminated in the initial selection, let alone choose a temple.
"We must find a way to bring humility and humility, or we will commit suicide sooner or later." Thinking, Chen Yi took out his mobile phone and called Chen Zhenxing and asked, "It seems that the group has a consulting company, right?"
"Do you want it?" Chen Zhenxing is used to Chen Yi’s private work, and he often does it, which makes people feel kind.
"It is best to send a consultant in terms of people’s attitude."
"Attitude? Oh, well, "Chen Zhenxing didn’t bother to ask, so leave it to the consulting company.
Chen Yi slowly put down his mobile phone, which is rare in the western continent and the kingdom of San Chio.
"Thank you" Lin Yuanyin interrupted him.
Although the operation is over, she looks more haggard.
"Mom settled down?"
"Well, I heard that I lost you this time." Lin Yuan actually didn’t know what happened because the doctors were not allowed to say anything about the operation, so the dean came out to explain.
Chen Yi faltered and said, "Is there any difficulty that I can help?"
"You have helped a lot …" Lin Yuan shook his head hard.
Chen Yi hesitated for a moment or said, "What about the economy? Does this operation cost a lot of money? "
"My brother is in your martial arts school, and my salary is high, and I will try my best to make money."
"Is he still a student now?"
"may be transferred to employees"
"How many levels?"
"level 5"
"You’ve been promoted to a higher level for so long?" In Chen Yi’s impression, Lin Haitao was a student who had participated in special training, but like many students in the first and second phases, they were surpassed by more talented students after the third and fourth grades of physical education.
Up to now, Cao Zheng is a body-level student. Lin Haitao, a "predecessor", is a body-level five. His hard-working image does not match.
Lin Yuan sighed imperceptibly and explained, "When I was in school, he had to take care of his mother, and then he joined the inspection team of the martial arts school. Every day, he was very busy. Later, his mother was seriously ill and needed a deposit in hospital. The reimbursement in the factory was once every six months, so he could sell his own oil, so the progress was slower. The students in the martial arts school seemed to be downgraded, so he could get less oil. It was all because we delayed him."
Students of Grade 5 in Body Art can receive 50,000 yuan every month, which is equivalent to directly entering the Dakang society. However, according to Lin Yuan’s mother’s illness, the accumulated debt over the years is a big hole, not to mention such a major operation now.
It is rare for millions of families to live in abject poverty in hospitals, but it is by no means rare. Chen Yi pondered for a moment and asked, "Now the martial arts school is sending expatriates abroad. If Lin Haitao goes there, the salary will double and the working hours will be delayed."