Earth, West Capital.
In the operating theater of the Chief Hospital, the lights in the middle of the surgery suddenly went out.
The door to the operating theater slowly opened.
A doctor with a well-proportioned figure walked out of the operating theater.
The family members of the patients at the entrance of the operating theater all gathered in front of the doctor. They were looking forward to the doctor's surgery results and the judgment of the patient.
The doctor with a well-proportioned figure gently took off his mask and revealed a handsome and sunny smile.
He smiled at the worried family members and said,"The surgery was very successful. The patient is out of danger. Please rest assured.”
Then, he waved his hand and called his assistant over. He instructed,"Everything is as usual."
At this moment, a group of discordant voices came from the side.
A group of so-called experts and authorities in white coats gathered at the entrance of the operating theater and expressed their opinions.
"Impossible. This is terminal cancer. How can the treatment be completely successful in one surgery?”
"It's only been half an hour. Even if the surgery is carried out, it's impossible for it to be completed in such a short time.”
In the face of these discordant voices, the doctor did not refute them.
After giving out the instructions, he turned around and left, completely ignoring these questioning voices.
After all, facts spoke louder than words, and it was beneath him to argue with them here.
Chief Hospital, Director's Office.
Luo Feng had just sat down and hadn't even had the chance to take a sip of water when there was a hurried knock on the door.
Luo Feng frowned and called out," Please come in." The door opened with a whoosh.
A beautiful nurse rushed in front of Luo Feng like the wind and said anxiously,"Dean Luo, I have something to inform you immediately.”
Luo Feng laughed," What's the matter? Tell me slowly, don't rush."”
The young nurse gulped anxiously.
"Miss Bulma called and said that an important friend is seriously injured and in critical condition. She needs surgery immediately and hopes that you can personally preside over the surgery.”
Luo Feng frowned as he pondered for a moment. Bulma, this little girl, this is the first time in so many years that she took the initiative to contact him. She actually needs to perform surgery for someone. It seems like this friend of hers must be an extremely important person.
"They know my rules, right?"
The young nurse nodded vigorously.
"Miss Bulma and the patient's family completely agree. We only hope that you can arrange the surgery as soon as possible.”
Luo Feng didn't hesitate anymore, he waved his hand.
"Alright, prepare Operating Theater 1. When the patient arrives, send him directly to Operating Theater 1. I'll personally preside over this surgery.”
The nurse received the order and rushed out of Luo Feng's office like the wind.
Just 20 minutes ago, a helicopter was whistling in the air, flying towards the West Capital.
On the plane were the anxious faces of Bulma, Turtle Hermit, and Immortal Jialin.
Lying in the back cabin of the helicopter was Sun Wukong, who had just fought a fierce battle with Vegeta. His life was in danger and he was seriously injured.
At this moment, beside him was Sun Wufan, who was crying non-stop. Beside him sat Clint, who had a worried expression.
"Are there really no more immortal beans? Wukong's injuries were too serious. It was really hard to say if he could save his life.”Turtle Hermit asked Immortal Jia Lin in a deep voice.
"Old Tortoise, is there any point in saying this? If I did, would I be stingy? I really don't have any more. I gave the last two to Wukong before the battle.”
Looking at the two of them who were still in a gloomy state, Clint said helplessly," This time, Goku's bones have been crushed by Vegeta. Currently, his internal organs are bleeding heavily. In addition, he has overdrawn his physical strength and vitality. It's too dangerous now.”
Bulma, who was trying hard to pilot the plane, suddenly had an idea. He snapped his fingers in midair.
"I have a way. As long as this guy is willing to help, he will definitely be able to save Wukong.”
Just as he thought of this, Bulma's face immediately fell.
"But it seems that I'm still angry with him. I don't know if this guy can make a move.”
When Bulma said this, Clint clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.
"Miss Bulma, what time is it? Was she going to throw a tantrum? The most important thing now was to ask him to help. The most important thing was to save Wukong!”
Hearing this, Bulma looked aggrieved.
"Alright, I'll try my best to see if I can beg him to save Wukong. As long as he's willing to help, there won't be a problem.”
Beside him, Immortal Jialin raised his eyebrows.
"Miss Bulma, are you that confident in him?”
"Of course. He's the best doctor in the world among the people I know. If he can't do anything, then I really can't do anything.”
Bulma roared angrily at Immortal Jia Lin.
Bulma said so resolutely, and everyone expressed no objections. Because in terms of connections on Earth, no one here could disagree with Miss Bulma.
Bulma immediately let go of all his pride and dignity. He dialed Luo Feng's office number and explained the situation to his assistant, the nurse.
Luo Feng was a transmigrator who had accidentally transmigrated to the dragon ball world.
He didn't know if it was his luck or misfortune, because he had transmigrated to the Dragon Ball World as an ordinary Earthling.
In this world, he actually did not obtain any special abilities. He did not have any golden fingers, systems, or super bloodlines.
Before he transmigrated, as a person of modern society, he had read a lot of Doujin novels about Dragon Ball and understood the ins and outs of the story of Dragon Ball World.
As a hardcore Dragon Ball fan, it should be a very happy thing to be lucky enough to transmigrate to the Dragon Ball world.
However, after he arrived, he discovered to his dismay that he had nothing other than being an Earthling.
There was no help at all. The Ring God, the Destruction God, the Angel God, the King God, everything was just floating clouds.
Even if you have nothing, you should at least give me a Saiyan bloodline as a little compensation.
Perhaps the Goddess of Luck had suddenly thought of him, or perhaps it was because he cursed the heavens every day.
When he was 16 years old, the system finally arrived.
This also made him feel ecstatic. Although the system came very late, as the saying goes, good food is never late.
Moreover, the system had really given him a huge surprise this time.
This time, the system did not give him a specific direction. Instead, it directly gave him the most awesome ability, the All-King Super Power.
It was truly an all-king divine power.
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