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The waiting family members didn't care about eating and drinking at the moment, they sat on the ground leaning against the fence, typing on their wristbands, and the text broadcast the treatment live.

[Master Cen is too strong! 】

[It started at 8:30, and now it's 12:30, and it's been four full hours without stopping once! 】

[You can never imagine that the center of the circle closest to Master Cen is the most severely disabled soldier, the one who can't move while lying down, and now he can lift his neck! 】

[I hereby declare that Master Cen is a god! 】

[I don’t know what the other seventh-level masters are like, but Master Cen gave group therapy to more than 400 people for four consecutive hours, so I asked who else? 】

Netizens responded quite quickly.

[Master Cen is the best! 】

[No need to doubt it, we Li Nanxing now have a level six therapist! 】

[I don’t know, four hours of high-intensity group therapy for more than 400 people. Is this the average level of a sixth-level therapist? ! 】

[I haven’t seen it either, but I have gained a lot of experience with Master Cen. 】

[Four hours are not over now, hey! 】

[Are you planning to do this for a day? Is there such a strong battery life? 】

[Go and check this person’s latest report. The treatment in the innermost circle has been stopped. The patients have lost weight and can no longer be treated. 】

This message was followed by a forwarding link, and countless netizens followed this link to another live text broadcast.

[Patients are sorted by disability level. The higher the level, the closer they are to Master Cen. Now the innermost circle is no longer being treated. You can clearly see that the patients' bodies have reduced from fat to emaciated. If they continue to be treated, they will die. 】

[I don’t know how long this treatment will last, but observing the patient’s physical changes, it’s still early to end. 】

[Most of the long-term patients like this are emaciated. The body fat that they have managed to gain in the past few months is gone in a few hours, and their bodies have improved a little. 】

[Our family members were able to absorb the aftermath of the treatment while standing next to the fence, and all the accumulated ailments on their bodies were gone. 】

[The hospital called all the staff together for treatment. 】

[I really made a lot of money today. Master Cen took the exam and all treatments were free. 】

The netizens who responded below bit their handkerchiefs, envious but not saying anything.

[Master Cen goes up a level and becomes a seventh-level healer, the third national treasure healer. 】

[I think Master Yi Cen’s performance today is that when he reaches level seven, he can hold the snail with three fingers, which is very reliable, right? 】

[Yes, I wish our country will soon give birth to the third national treasure therapist. 】

[Hey, envy, congratulations to Li Nanxing. 】

[The healers of our planet should be more diligent! 】

[Yes, all the healers should get involved. The Psychic Center and the Therapist Association organize several life-and-death battle royales every year. There are great opportunities on the edge of life and death. Maybe we can get a few card-level upgrades. ? 】

[The upstairs was an eye-opener for me. Living Bodhisattvas are common and it was the first time I saw a living King of Hell. 】

[In a life-and-death battle royale, purely auxiliary wood-type superpowers don’t have this kind of combat power. 】

[This is not easy. Team up with a combat-type team and send them to a planet with frequent natural disasters. Draw a route from the starting point to the end point. You must ensure the safety of your team along the way and see if they fight hard. 】

[I’m sure, it’s the real King of Hell upstairs. 】

[The King of Hell also wants performance. Now that there is no war, the life of the King of Hell will be difficult. 】

[But one thing to say, the idea upstairs is indeed a good one. Unfortunately, Master Cen is already a master. If it had been proposed a few years earlier, maybe we could have seen her wonderful performance. 】

[There is something similar, that year during Li Nanxing's actual combat training for second-year military students, Master Cen's team was safe and sound, and it was the only team that completed the entire journey. 】

[No, no, no, no, no, Master Cen’s ability to participate in this kind of activity is like cheating. What we want to see is the performance of other therapists, their progress and growth, so that our country can have more high-level therapists. 】

[I have already left official messages at the Superpower Center and the Therapists Association. 】

【Go together and go together. 】

Netizens who read the gossip went to the two official websites to petition and leave messages. The number of messages soared so much that both organizations had to pay attention.

They were also paying attention to the family members of the patients who were live streaming the text. Cen Wen's performance not only stimulated ordinary netizens, but also deeply stimulated them.

After contacting both parties, do you think the suggestions from netizens seem feasible?

Organizations like theirs can indeed organize similar activities to promote the development of people with special abilities.

On Cen Wen's side, things were finishing up one after another after two o'clock in the afternoon.

The supernatural tornado gradually shrank and eventually became invisible. The treated patients lost weight from being fat and pale, but their physical condition improved visibly, and they could more or less perform small movements.

They themselves were extremely excited and thanked Cen Wen squeakingly.

After finishing his work, Cen Wen felt refreshed and waved to them friendly.

Everyone outside the fence saw her starting to withdraw her power, and they didn't dare to take a breath for fear of disturbing her. Seeing this scene, they finally cheered loudly.

"Master Cen!"

"Master Cen!"

"Master Cen!"

Cheers in unison echoed through the sky.

Cen Wen walked around in circles, waving to the onlookers from all directions.

Many people flashed their bracelets and took photos of the scene.

No one is doing one-person live broadcasts. How can I have time to do this now? Just shoot a video clip.

After Cen Wen finished his greeting, the two-meter-high fence surged.

The crowd retreated.

The fence didn't completely fall apart, and after a few seconds of surging, there were only openings in and out in a few directions.

The dean, medical staff and robots immediately went in to examine the patient.

The family members wanted to follow in, but they were all stopped by Genxu.

No one is allowed in except the nurses.

The benefits of using the entire hospital's manpower to treat patients became apparent. There was sufficient manpower, and even the dean rolled up his sleeves to work. Coupled with the assistance of robots, the preliminary examination of more than 400 people was completed in less than an hour. up.

There will be more detailed examinations later, but that's for later, and the patients can be sent back to their rooms now.

The opening of the fence expanded a little at the same time, and each patient's exclusive care robot came in one by one, and evacuated in an orderly manner starting from the outermost circle.

The family members who had been waiting for a long time, under this reasonable and deliberate delay, slowly regained their composure after seeing their family members' improved condition and their overly excited heads slowly regaining their composure. Their emotions were still a little agitated but they would no longer behave impulsively.

They stood at the gates of each fence, waiting patiently until their family members came out, with tears in their eyes, they held each other's hands and went back to the ward to talk together.

Halfway through the patient's evacuation, the fence was finally completely removed, and several thick roots quickly retracted underground. Only the uplifted soil told what had happened before.

The little cane hidden in the thick grass bounced back to Cen Wen's wrist, hiding his achievements and fame.