C50 operating room interrogation

"I hate people who threaten me the most. How about … you stop talking?" Wang Ye suddenly took out a silver needle that was fifteen centimeters long.

The silver needle emitted a faint glow in the operating room. To the driver, it was an incomparably frightening sight. The driver's Adam's apple bobbed and he tried to struggle with his hands, but he couldn't move because of the anesthetic.

Wang Ye held onto the silver needles and asked: "How is it? "Do you dare to repeat yourself?"

"Come on if you dare!" Would I be afraid of you? You didn't even try to find out, and advised you to let us go obediently, otherwise you might as well wait for death! " The driver's eyes were extremely vicious.

As the silver needle pierced his throat, the driver's mouth suddenly opened wide, unable to utter a single word. There was only a strange bubbling sound coming from his throat, as if he couldn't breathe. His face was ashen.

The person beside him turned his head and saw the look on the driver's face. He was so scared that he immediately begged for mercy and said, "Big Brother!" Please let us go, we are just taking money to do business! "

"Say it, Chen Tai still hasn't found you guys to do anything else. Also, who are you? Who's the boss?" Wang Ye asked.

"Even if you kill me, I can't say it out loud. If I let you know, it will be even more painful than death!" With that, the man closed his eyes.

Wang Ye sneered and said, "It's more painful than death, right? Don't regret it!"

He held the silver needle in his hand and placed it on the man's heart and lungs. Then he said, "Do you feel something strange in your heart?"

Wang Ye sealed his blood vessels, so all of the blood veins would become difficult for the heart, thus increasing the burden on the heart. The heart automatically increased the efficiency of the work, and the heart rate increased by twofold in an instant.

"Are you afraid?" Wang Ye laughed and said: "You won't die for now, but if you stay here for more than half an hour, your lungs will feel pain. If you don't tell me what I want to know, I will make your heart ache every hour, and your lungs will swell more and more, until you can't even breathe."

That person clenched his teeth. His heart was already in pain. The air in his lungs was forcefully squeezed out. His lungs were burning with pain.

It was not a good sign that his lungs were congested, and it would make every day of his life miserable.

"I'll tell you!" The man squeezed out the word.

After removing the silver needle, the man's facial features relaxed. He let out a long sigh and said: "Heng Yuan Corporation, Chen Tai gave our boss ten million, I don't know the specifics, but I also said that we are going to kill a doctor called Wang Ye, we are just taking the money to do business, and we are just two little brothers, so we don't know anything else."

Chen Tai actually took out 10 million to buy Wu Gang, it was such a big deal, why didn't he just hire a hitman instead.

The old Daoist, who had been silent in his spiritual sense, suddenly appeared. He said, "I'll give you a task. If you complete it, you will be rewarded."

"What?" There's even a reward? " Wang Ye thought he heard wrong.

The medical arts and techniques passed down to him by the old Daoist had been lost for a long time.

Wang Ye probed: "What reward?"

"You will know!" The old Daoist continued, "A patient carrying a child is already waiting at the outpatient clinic. Her child is currently vomiting blood. If we are late, it will be too late!"

"Roger that!" Wang Ye ran out of the operation room.

On the side of the clinic, many people were watching. A woman in her twenties was kneeling on the floor with her child in her arms. Her face was covered in blood.

Wang Ye had just arrived and saw that the child was not in a good condition. He was only around three years old, and there were serious injuries on his neck, which seemed to be caused by an explosion.

The Principal ran over as well. Wang Ye walked forward and said, "I'm a doctor, leave the child to me!"

The woman's eyes were filled with tears and her body was covered in dust. Seeing that someone was willing to save their child, a sliver of hope appeared in her eyes.

The child was brought to the emergency room by Wang Ye, who immediately ordered people to prepare blood transfusions. Tang Xuan ran in as well.

"Why are you here?" Wang Ye asked, while checking the child's injuries.

A portion of the child's soft tissue was severely injured, and the collarbone was badly burned. When they first arrived, the doctor at the hospital said that there was no hope for him.

Wang Ye immediately stopped bleeding and asked the nurse to bring him the Chinese medicine he needed. Fortunately, he had the gold needles to keep his child alive, so a normal doctor would have sentenced him to death for such injuries. However, it was extremely simple for Wang Ye.

After applying medicinal powder on the burn area, Wang Ye finished all the treatments and touched the child's veins. The signs of life were stable and he was out of danger.

When he carried the child out, the child's mother rushed forward bravely without a care for herself. After she hugged the child in her arms, Wang Ye quickly called the nurse to arrange the child for him to go to the hospital.

"Thank you!" The child's mother wanted to kneel down, but was stopped by Wang Ye.

"I should have done it!" Wang Ye laughed lightly.

It feels good to be able to help people who need it! Wang Ye suddenly thought about the reward that the old Taoist had mentioned. It might even be an ancient medical skill, just thinking about it made him drool.

"What about my reward?" Wang Ye asked anxiously.

The old Daoist reappeared in his spiritual sense and said, "I will teach you the Underworld Passing Yin Method."

Just as he finished speaking, that enormous amount of experience and memories flowed into Wang Ye's mind. What was the Underworld Traversing Technique of the River Styx? Wang Ye had a large doubt in his heart.

After slowly digesting the knowledge of the old Daoist, he realized that he could convert ghosts. He still had several ghosts in his body, so this technique could convert ghosts, but once used, it would consume a lot of spiritual energy. It would be unlucky for him for three days, but it could transform into a ghost for as long as he could cultivate to the peak, then he could go down to the underworld.

To be able to recall the dead spirits from the Yellow Springs, wouldn't this spell be able to bring them back to life?

He quickly asked the old Daoist if he could revive the dead. The old Daoist said, "I'll teach you the magic, the rest will depend on what you have to do. However, if you revive the dead, you will be hunted down by the yin difference."

Then this method really can revive the dead? Are there really ghosts and gods in this world? This is simply nonsense. If this daddy has seen a ghost, then yin difference also exists.

He walked into the lounge and immediately used the Underworld Traversing Technique. A few ghosts floated out from the sariras, smiled and thanked him, then turned into streaks of light and disappeared.

"So thirsty!" Wang Ye picked up his water cup and gulped it down.

"Cough, cough, cough …" What is this thing!? " Wang Ye suddenly felt that the taste of the water in the cup was strange.

A nurse ran in at the sound and said, "What about the formalin I was holding?"

What? This is formalin? F * ck me! Wang Ye's face turned ashen, but he couldn't afford to be embarrassed. Smiling faintly, he sprinted a hundred meters towards the bathroom.

As soon as he entered the bathroom, he immediately vomited. He was so disgusted that he almost fought with the nurse for his life. For no reason at all, he filled a glass of water with formalin.

"Huala …" Suddenly, the toilet's water pipe exploded.