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Hearing Lu Yan's answer, Tang Xun'an's expression was quite surprised: "Doctor Lu, do you know me?"

He hesitated for a moment: "Does that mean that I am quite famous now?"

Lu Yan glanced at him: "Yes, the world is the second."

Tang Xun'an was happy for half a minute and asked, "Who is the first one?"

Lu Yan answered without looking up, "Me."

He's not kidding.

Since Lalaye swallowed Shen Qingyang, Lu Yan has now collected six king fish.

Even if the 103-year-old Tang Xun'an is still alive as a human being, in terms of the spiritual power threshold of his eyes, he still needs to let him be virtuous.

Tang Xun'an calmly changed the subject: "Doctor Lu, how can we save Zhizhi?"

"For surgery," Lu Yan raised the knife in his hand, "the next scene will be more academic. If you can't accept it, you can close your eyes. But no matter what I do, don't interfere with me."

Tang Xun'an: "Don't worry. I've become a doctor after a long illness. Although I haven't had any surgery, I have undergone hundreds of transformations, and I have a good ability to accept it."

When he said this, he was vaguely proud.

Lu Yan let out an "um", and under Tang Xun'an's shocked eyes, he unbuttoned his shirt.

The lines of his shoulders and neck are smooth and elegant, and the sea water drips down the ends of his hair, condenses into strands, and slides into the depths of the shadows.

Tang Xun'an twisted his head over, pretending to look around at the scenery.  The low one was about to be buried in the ground, and his ears kept turning red.

Lu Yan's fingers gestured twice on his chest, leaving shallow scratches, and then groping for it, he cut the skin here with a knife.

The sharp blade pierced into his chest, and there was a dull, swollen pain.

Lu Yan now has an exceptionally powerful control over his body. For example, now, with his full attention, he can even control the flow of his own blood.

The cross-section of the wound was bright red, but only a few drops of blood oozed out. Put it at the end, and you will probably be exclaimed as a medical miracle.

 To prevent the scalpel from damaging the heart, his hand slowly went in along the incision on the chest, holding his still beating heart.

This heart is much smaller than the average adult heart.

Tang Xun'an waited for a few minutes, couldn't hold back, and glanced secretly.

At this moment, I just saw Lu Yan pull his heart out of his chest with a calm expression on his face.

Tang Xun'an did not faint, but at this moment, his heart was still strongly shocked, and even for a moment, he wondered if he had not woken up yet.

Lu Yan put the removed heart aside, the pain made his hand holding the knife tremble slightly.

The tone of the system is serious: [The heart is isolated from the body, it can survive for about 40 minutes, and the number 0 is only 3 minutes. ‌The heart transplant needs to be completed within three minutes of removing the No. 0 heart. ]

Lu Yan held his right wrist with his left hand and controlled the muscle spasms.

The knife steadily cut through Yu Zhizhi's skin, he opened his chest layer by layer, and finally, in the deepest part, he saw the little heart.

‌The heart of an ordinary person is red. But Yu Zhizhi's heart was translucent, like a fragile glass product, and bright red blood was flowing between her ventricles.

The severe pain caused Yu Zhizhi's eyelids to open a slit, her body struggled, and blood gurgled out, which greatly affected the vision of the operation.

Lu Yan said calmly, "Sleep."

He used talent.

What Lu Yan possesses is the talent 111 - Delirium, the upper level of this talent is the talent 11 - Delirium, and its characteristic is to follow the words to a certain extent.

Since the fusion of the six fish, Lu Yan can occasionally borrow some high-level talents, but it is always good and sometimes not good.

This time, it probably worked.

Yu Zhizhi's eyes were slack, and he quickly passed out.

Lu Yan's blood has a huge attraction to pollutants, and so does Yu Zhizhi's blood.

When two people operate together, the effect of attracting pollutants is comparable to that of a top omega going into heat/estrus in a place full of alpha.

The nearby pollutants are showing signs of ferociousness, and even the distant birds are spreading their wings again, rushing towards the island like wolves.

No need for Lu Yan's orders. Tang Xun'an blocked the two of them. He was only 19 years old and hadn't learned to fight yet, but he subconsciously picked up Huang Chen on the ground.

This is a broken knife, from which the blade breaks. This is Tang Xun'an holding the knife once, but the knife is resonating with him, and the emotion conveyed is particularly sad and sad.

So much so that Tang Xun'an's golden eyes were inexplicably filled with a thin layer of hot tears.

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...

Lu Yan's operation was still going on, and his forehead was oozing with fine sweat.

Yu Zhizhi's heart structure is much more special than that of ordinary people. The blood vessels are like orange veins, wrapping the glass-like heart.

This kind of heart structure, even the consultation of cardiologists around the world, can not tell the results.

Clinical medicine is an empirical science, and it needs to be corrected several times in order to improve it. In Yu Zhizhi's situation, one wrong move is doomed.

Fortunately, Lu Yan has omniscience.

He used the knife to pierce a few thin lines, and his hand was precise and ruthless. As the knife tip moved, the translucent heart peeled off from it.

Lu Yan carefully caught the heart with his hands.

The surrounding pollutants howled more sharply.

He took out his red heart, put it into Yu Zhizhi's chest, and sewed up the blood vessels with thin threads.

The heart beat again in Yu Zhizhi's chest, and the voice was slow and heavy, full of energy.

Lu Yan breathed a sigh of relief, then put Yu Zhizhi's heart into his atrium.

Several blood vessels were connected to the heart, and thin white threads emerged from the cut cross-section, like silkworms spinning silk.

There was a slight cramp in his chest, probably a rejection reaction.

The most important step in the operation is to sew the thread by yourself. The wound is located on the chest, which is not easy to observe. So an eye appeared on the back of Lu Yan's hand.

A needle is a small fishbone taken from a tuna.

It took Lu Yan ten minutes to rough up the suture of the wound. And buttoned the clothes.

The sound of helicopter propellers came from the sky.

Lu Yan lifted up, and a military helicopter stopped over the island.

After a while, the cabin of the helicopter opened, and a person jumped out of the air.

His body grew white wings, and white feathers fell one after another.

It's Bai Ze.

Bai Ze's expression was overjoyed: "Team Tang! Mr. Lu!"

He has been searching the nearby waters for a month, and he just came to Pole Island yesterday to find someone. Except for the ice and snow, there is tundra here, and there is no one there.

Bai Ze's original destination was the next sea area. If it wasn't for the accidental riot of pollutants, he would not have returned halfway.

On January 1, New Year's Day this year, the "blood moon phenomenon" appeared in the world again.

Globally, pollution levels have risen, and pollutants have become agitated, causing panic among several people.

All of a sudden, the rumors of the end of the world were buzzing.

The staff of the prevention and treatment center came out one after another to refute the rumors and appease the masses, but they were all quarreling inside, full of fear and sadness.

The reason is that he, Tang Xun'an and Lu Yan disappeared at the pollution source center.

To the Special Operations Department, Tang Xun'an was like a needle. He joined the Special Operations Department from the day it was established and became a group of employees. It's been for now. Many generations have grown up listening to his legends.

Although Tang Xun'an was in a very dangerous state, no one ever thought that Tang Xun'an would die quietly.

This is the strongest apocalypse in human history, who has created many miracles. Even if it was a curtain call, he should leave with vigour.

Many people believed that Tang Xun'an was still alive, but was trapped by some accident, waiting for their reinforcements.

It's just that with the passage of time, this belief has become weaker and weaker.

Today's world is no better than Cong ‌, an apocalypse who disappeared for two months near the source of pollution, 80% of which is gone.

Sadness spread through the Special Operations Department, but no one offered to hold a memorial service.

Live to see people, die to see corpses.

This is the only belief of the staff. As long as the body hasn't been seen, Tang Xun'an is probably just missing.

Bai Zezuo, Tang Xun'an's deputy, would take a helicopter every day to search the wide sea again and again.

This time is not a one-off.

The remains of some of the pollutants have been scooped up from the seabed. One of the white sarcomas had knife marks of yellow dust remaining.

But this did not make everyone excited, because after testing, the pollution value left by this wreckage was 6400, and, judging from the size of the sarcoma's net-like meridians, this stump was only an insignificant part of the body of pollutants.

According to the research institute's speculation, the final pollution value of this pollutant is about 18,000.

After taking the test results, the entire group 1 was as silent as death.

"...Team Tang, are you really still alive?"

Someone asked.

No one dared to make any guarantees, only Bai Ze answered decisively: "Alive."

Bai Ze is like a taut string, it only needs a little pressure to break.

It was difficult for him to describe how excited he was now.

As he landed, he dialed the pager and looked for the liaison officer who was still on duty: "Xiao Wang, I have sent the coordinates, and I'll find Team Tang and Ji Ting! Send a ship!"

Lu Yan was slightly surprised: "Two months?"

Counting the coma and the time on the boat, Lu Yanyi felt that he was missing for at most half a month.

The system said: [Nothing is impossible, Lalaye's time is distorted. ]

Bai Ze landed on the ground, his wings folded on his back, he got up, and slapped Tang Xun'an on the shoulder: "I knew he was still alive. My children haven't even seen their godfather yet! Really, anxious to death. Me. Shit."

Hammering, hammering, it doesn't feel right.

Tang Xun'an's expression was dazed, and he even looked at Lu Yan for help.

The smile on Bai Ze's face froze slightly, and he twisted: "Mr. Truth Listening...?; How did Old Tang respond? Did he hit his brain or not?"

He sensed that something was wrong.

For example, Tang Xun'an's face is tender and tender, the broken yellow dust in his hand, and the soft palm that seems to have never held a knife before.

Lu Yan wrapped Yu Zhizhi in his clothes and hugged him by the waist.

He replied, "This is 19-year-old Tang Xun'an."

Bai Ze was stunned, grabbed Lu Yan's shoulder with his hand, and asked in a panic, "What about Team Tang?"

However, the moment he asked, Bai Ze regretted it.

He was afraid to listen to Lu Yan's answer. As long as he didn't find anyone for a day, Bai Ze could comfort himself that Tang Xun'an just disappeared.

But if Lu Yan says something bad, even he can't continue to deceive himself.

Lu Yan said to the system, "I said he is still alive."

[Yes, he was reborn in the corpse of the black dragon he had seen, but he was no longer human, but a pollutant. ]

The system's tone is rare and brisk: [But it's not related, haven't we already seen No. 0? Her heart is now beating in her chest, and so is her talent. Tang Xun'an was right. Right now, it's just hope. ]

[At the end of this, there should be an apocalypse. ]