The Invincible Mercenary King

Chapter 645

Queenie looked at the crowd in the distance and recalled the tragic state she witnessed when she saw Sydney earlier. Her eyes were filled with compassion and sympathy.

Meanwhile, she appeared lost in thought.

Clearly, she had taken in Haylan’s words just now.

“Alright, I’ll give you a ride to school,” Haylan said casually.

It was quite common for workers to get injured while on the job, and whenever he saw someone in such a situation, he would lend a helping hand.

However, one person’s abilities were limited.

With so many impoverished individuals, he alone couldn’t assist them all. It required the intervention of the state.

At that moment, the traffic police arrived, directing the traffic, collecting evidence from the involved vehicles, and quickly clearing the congested road.

Once the ambulance arrived, many vehicles at the scene orderly drove away.

Haylan’s BMW also departed.

Before leaving. Queenie looked at Sydney, who was surrounded by doctors and nurses, her contemplative expression deepening.

“We are doctors. Where is the patient?”

After Haylan left, a doctor and a nurse got out of the ambulance and hurriedly approached the scene of Sydney’s accident. “Doctor, it’s great you’re here. You can call me Mr. Walter, and this is my disciple, Sydney. He fell while repairing the street amp. Please check if he can be rescued,” Mr. Walter exclaimed with hope.

“Let me take a look first.”

The doctor crouched down to examine Sydney’s condition. As he inspected his head injury and determined there was no immediate danger to his life, his eyes widened in astonishment.

He took a look at Sydney’s injury and then glanced up at the towering street lamp, which stood at a whopping thirty–two feet in height.

Sydney had taken a fall from such a tremendous distance, hitting his head. Yet, astonishingly, there appeared to be no immediate threat to his life.

What baffled the doctor the most was that, during the examination, he noticed Sydney’s pupils were dilated and highly responsive to light.

of the head injury was not as

short of a

fell upon the pool of blood on the ground, a slight crease formed on his forehead, and

on the ground seemed to be from a cleared hematoma, accompanied

now, claiming to have removed the intracranial hematoma and assuring us that Sydney’s life was not in danger. However, he

the intracranial

significant amount of fresh blood. I didn’t even notice any drainage tubes. It was as if Sydney’s blood simply flowed out into thin air, Mr. Walter explained.

different

his eyes widening in disbelief.

dawned on him–the doctor who treated Sydney hadn’t employed any tools!

No skull–opening blade!

No drainage tube!

None of them!

this

Sydney’s wound and then at the bloodstain, his mouth agape in astonishment, unable to

human skull was

they used a highly specialized cutting tool, or there was no way the skull could have

exceptional. He removed only a tiny piece of bone,

was simply miraculous

was incredibly

person be some sort of human–shaped MRI scanner? How could they be

saving my disciple?” Mr.

hope. Let’s return to the hospital for further examination.” A group of individuals quickly lifted

again, the results left everyone in

vessels were severed in multiple places, necessitating surgical repair. Without

the doctor you mentioned earlier, what method did he use to treat Sydney?”

surgeries, yet he had never encountered such a peculiar case

Sydney’s cerebral vessels should have sustained severe damage, leading to significant bleeding and the formation of an

the cerebral hernia compressed the brain tissue, Sydney’s life

closed by an invisible force, preventing

short of a miracle!

seems like he used acupuncture–yes, acupuncture. There were many silver needles on Sydney’s head,” Mr. Walter said.

some silver needles on Sydney’s head, shocking them once again.

mention this before the MRI scan?” said the professor, with a grim

know that, during CT scans or MRI examinations, metallic objects must be removed; otherwise,

I couldn’t remember at the time, doctor. Is there a problem?” Mr. Walter became