Open A Clinic To Cultivate Myself Chapter 138 The Bloody Routine

The door was still closed, so Ning Tao and Qing Zhui couldn't see inside, and the people inside wouldn't know what was going on outside.

Ning Tao leaned to Qing Zhui's ear and said in a low voice, "There are four people inside, all of whom have tried to kill me."

Qing Zhui's eyes suddenly glowed with a trace of pale green fierceness.

Ning Tao added immediately, "Don't get so excited. Those four are also patients owning sins of evil intention. We handle them as routine."

Qing Zhui nodded, with a faint smile tugging at the corner of her mouth. Then she put her mouth close to Ning Tao's ear, and with warm breath, said, "I know. I beat them half to death, and then you treat them, right?"

She was right, but in the wrong position. Her lips were already attached to Ning Tao's ear. As a result, Ning Tao had to endure not only the fragrant warm breath that came into his ear, but also her soft and delicate lips. When Qing Zhui finally finished speaking, he immediately turned his head away. He said nothing but nodded his head.

The smile on Qing Zhui's lips grew bigger, because she saw that his ears were red.

Ning Tao took a deep breath and snuck to the room. He held the Unbreakable Fan, which was open and ready to keep out bullets. When he arrived at the door, he stood on the left of the door, and Qing Zhui stood on the right.

Suddenly Rat's voice came from the room. "Hha! We're rich!"

"Wow, there's money to go home and build a house." It was Colored Snake's voice.

"Guys, I've given you all my money. Please let me go... I'm a wanted man. It's impossible to call the police. You let me go and we'll never see each other again, okay?" This was w.a.n.g Yaoyang's voice.

"Do you have any other money?" asked Monk's voice.

"No, this is all my money," replied w.a.n.g Yaoyang's voice. Then he begged, "Please let me go. You don't have to kill me. Why don't you just pretend I don't exist?"

"You are a big boss. How can you only have this money? Don't you have any money in your bank account?" asked Monk's voice again.

w.a.n.g Yaoyang was close to tears. "I have money in my bank account, about 100 million, but I'm wanted now, and all the money in my account is frozen. I can't get it out. As long as you release me, I will transfer money to you after I go abroad, okay? I'll give you 20 million each!"

"Monk..." Rat's voice rang out. It was evident that he was tempted.

Then Monk's voice said, "Mr. w.a.n.g, you can go. Transfer money to us when you go abroad."

"I'll definitely transfer money to you. Thank you for not killing me. I... I'm going," said w.a.n.g Yaoyang's voice.

At that moment, footsteps came from inside the door, then the door opened and w.a.n.g Yaoyang ran out of the room.

Bang!

There was a shot.

w.a.n.g Yaoyang fell to the floor with a b.l.o.o.d.y hole in his thigh, but his desire to live overcame the pain. He scrambled forward without even seeing Ning Tao and Qing Zhui standing on either side of the door.

Inside the room, Monk was still in the position of ready to shoot. Then he came to the door and said, "Mr. w.a.n.g, do you treat us as three-year-old kids? Will you really give us money when you go abroad? Perhaps the first thing you will do when you go abroad is to hire a.s.sa.s.sins to kill us?"

Bang!

There was another shot and w.a.n.g Yaoyang was shot in the other thigh. He could not climb, turned over to look at the door. Then he immediately shocked, because he saw Qing Zhui and Ning Tao.

Ning Tao lifted his left hand and put his index finger to his lips.

At that moment w.a.n.g Yaoyang's mind went blank. He didn't understand how Ning Tao came back from the dead, but he was very cooperative and didn't shout. When the three killers in the room were going to kill him, how could he warn those three that there were two people hiding beside the door?

Monk walked to the door in an instant, his right hand holding a gun to maintain the shooting posture, with a cruel smile on the corners of his mouth. He took another step forward and tried to pull the trigger.

Before he could pull the trigger to the end, a cool green light fell from the side.

Click!

Monk's right hand holding the gun was broken off from his wrist. His brain had the command to pull the trigger, but he had lost the hand to execute the command.

"Ah—" Monk screamed, covering his wrist and looking to the doorway. He saw Qing Zhui with a smile on her pretty, pure face.

However, after one glance, his body flew away. Qing Zhui b.u.mped him with her shoulder and used his body as a s.h.i.+eld to rush into the room.

Rat and Colored Snake standing behind Monk heard Monk's screams and saw his right hand holding the gun on the ground. In an instant Colored Snake grasped the travelling bag with money inside, and Rat drew his gun as fast as he could. The gun belonged to w.a.n.g Yaoyang's bodyguard. Before he could pull it out, however, Monk b.u.mped into him, knocking him to the ground.

Qing Zhui reached her fingernail to Rat and suddenly pierced his right shoulder.

"Ah!" Rat screamed out in pain.

Colored Snake hesitated for a second, then suddenly picked up the traveling bag with money and threw it at Qing Zhui. His right hand reached to his waist to pull out his gun as the bag flew out of his hand.

Qing Zhui waved and a cold light flashed.

Colored Snake's right hand also fell to the ground.

"Ah—" screamed Colored Snake, covering his broken wrist.

But his heartrending cry didn't arouse Qing Zhui's slightest pity. She immediately waved her right hand, leaving three bad wounds on his thigh, blood gus.h.i.+ng furiously.

Fear and the smell of blood spread through the room, encroaching on every inch of s.p.a.ce.

"Who... Who are you?" Monk quavered.

"I'm a nurse," Qing Zhui answered. "You are all sick now. You should see a doctor if you are sick. There is a miracle doctor just outside the door. Ask him quickly to heal you."

Her words left the three rural killers stunned, even forgetting to scream.

"Fu... " Rat put on a grim look. "You..."

Before he finished speaking, Qing Zhui put out her hand to stab him, and three blood holes appeared on his abdomen.

The harrowing pain hit every nerve of Rat. He opened his mouth wide but did not dare to scream out. He just took deep breathes, just like a fish thrown on the beach.

Ning Tao stepped out and walked slowly through the door. He had a folding fan in one hand and a small medicine chest in the other with a firewood knife on it. He didn't look like a doctor at all, but looked like a knife sharpener who went from street to street sharpening kitchen knives.

The three rural killers focused their attention on Ning Tao's face, which still had a footprint. In a flash, the three killers were almost scared to death. Was not he the man who was killed by their car?

It was scary enough that a man who had been hit by a car suddenly came back to life and showed up in front of them.

But what was even scarier was that the man, who was. .h.i.t by a car and came back to life, became a doctor!

Ning Tao said matter-of-factly, "Let me just introduce myself. I'm a doctor. Who needs me to treat you?"

The three rural killers looked at each other. It was, without a doubt, the most bizarre thing that had ever happened to them.

Ning Tao went on, "Qing Zhui, go get the guy outside in."

Qing Zhui agreed, went out to w.a.n.g Yaoyang, grabbed one of his ankles and dragged him into the room like pulling a weed.

"Don't kill me. Don't kill me... I'm not one of them!" w.a.n.g Yaoyang cried.

Qing Zhui thrust her nails into w.a.n.g Yaoyang's shoulder and threatened, "Shut up! One more word and I'll kill you!"

w.a.n.g Yaoyang who opened his mouth and was about to scream, after listening to Qing Zhui, forced himself to bite his lip, not daring to make a sound. The intense pain stimulated every nerve in his body, making him shake all over.

Ning Tao's voice turned cold. "Only one chance. Who wants to see a doctor?" Then he said to Qing Zhui, "You can poke the one who doesn't want to be treated, but don't cut him up, or you'll have a hard time cleaning up."

No sooner had his words come to an end than four patients, almost in unison, began shouting, "I want to see a doctor!" They shouted almost at the same time.

"Since you all want to see a doctor, I'll tell you my rules," Ning Tao said. "I'm going to write each of you a prescription pact, and you're going to sign it to get treatment. Only then can you survive. Nod your head if you agree, and shake your head if you disagree."

How dare the four patients shake their heads? They all fell over each other to nod, afraid that they were slow; the demonic woman next to them would stab them with her nails again, causing blood to spill all over the place.

Ning Tao opened the small medicine chest, took out the ledger of bamboo slips, and went to w.a.n.g Yaoyang, placing the slips on his cheek.

"What... what are you doing?" w.a.n.g Yaoyang asked nervously, frightened.

Ning Tao replied in a cold voice, "I'm treating you."

"Then hurry to stop the bleeding. I... I lost a lot of blood. If I keep bleeding... I'll die..." w.a.n.g Yaoyang was on the verge of tears.

Ning Tao ignored him, stood up and opened the ledger.

w.a.n.g Yaoyang's diagnosis was revealed on the ledger of bamboo slips, saying, "w.a.n.g Yaoyang, born on the 17th day of the seventh lunar month in the third year in a cycle of 60 years; The first sin is to hire killer to kill five people, counting 35 points of sins of evil intention; The second sin is to treat his parents unkind and despise them, counting 10 points of sins of evil intention; The third sin is to be a profiteer, buying or selling under coercion to taking others money, counting 88 points of sins of evil intention. A prescription for sins of evil intention, which asks him to atone for his sins with life, is available."

w.a.n.g Yaoyang actually didn't have many sins of evil intention, but it was the same crime as murder for him to hire killers to kill five people, so it was like he killed five people. Add to his unfilial treatment of his parents, it was not surprising that the ledger of bamboo slips sentenced him to death to atone for his sins.

Such a diagnosis, of course, could not be seen by w.a.n.g Yaoyang. Ning Tao took one look and closed the ledger.

w.a.n.g Yaoyang begged, "Doctor, please stop the bleeding. I'm dying!"

Ning Tao said calmly, "What's your hurry? Tell me, who is Nicholas Conway, and why does he want to get the data on the project of ancestor seeking? Why are you trying to kill me? Tell me what you know and I'll stop the bleeding."

That was why he kept w.a.n.g Yaoyang alive for a while.