In the infirmary, a doctor was examining Song Chengpeng. Song Chengpeng's skin was gray-black and his whole body exuded the smell of rotten meat. His mind was also confused, wailing at one moment and sneering at the other.
This is the onset of the Tianzhen disease.
Ning Tao originally thought that it would take a day or two for the attack to occur, but after looking at Song Chengpeng's condition, he realized that he had overlooked one thing, that is, Song Chengpeng had long been drained of his body by drinking and sex. Although he was only in his twenties, But the body's resistance is not as good as that of a fifty-year-old person.
"Superintendent Jiang, the delay is too long, we have to send him to the hospital." Liao Bing looked worried, "If someone dies here, it will be troublesome."
Jiang Hao glanced at Ning Tao and asked his opinion with his eyes.
Ning Tao said: "If you are so seriously ill, you should be sent to the hospital. I wonder what the doctor will say?"
The doctor who was examining Song Chengpeng turned around and looked at Ning Tao with a solemn expression: "I can't find out the cause of his illness. From the superficial symptoms, it seems that he was poisoned. But I did a routine blood test on him, and his blood was... It’s normal again.”
"Then send him to the hospital for a comprehensive examination." Jiang Hao said.
She knew Ning Tao's thoughts very well. Song Chengpeng's acupuncture disease had already broken out. If Ning Tao treated Song Chengpeng, it would be easy. But this Song Chengpeng is a card in Ning Tao's hand. The more serious Song Chengpeng's condition is, the bigger the card is. How could Ning Tao save Song Chengpeng
Liao Bing was eager to send Song Chengpeng away as soon as possible. As soon as Jiang Hao said this, he called two police officers and pushed Song Chengpeng out on a stretcher.
Jiang Hao and Ning Tao were walking behind. She leaned into Ning Tao's ear and whispered, "Will the hospital find anything?"
Ning Tao whispered: "Don't worry, if I can find out, I won't take action against him."
Jiang Hao said: "Then I'll be relieved."
Ning Tao said: "When we get to the hospital, we don't have to worry about anything. The doctor can do whatever he wants, but it can't be cured anyway. I just wait for Song Beikun. I want to see if his son is about to die and he can't bear it. !”
It is almost certain that there are cultivation forces behind Chuangshi Biotechnology Company, otherwise Yin Molan might be capsized in the gutter and locked up in an underground laboratory. The existence of the cultivation force makes the rescue of Yin Molan complicated and difficult, so Song Chengpeng's card is particularly important and must be played well.
Song Chengpeng was sent to an ambulance, and Ning Tao and Jiang Hao also got into the car.
"I want to get in the car, please get out of my way!" Behind the ambulance, Song Chengyi looked very angry and wanted to push away the policeman who was blocking him.
Ning Tao touched Jiang Hao's waist with his elbow: "Let him come up."
Jiang Hao said aloud: "Let him come up."
Song Chengyi got into the ambulance and stared at Ning Tao and Jiang Hao hatefully. With this look, he seemed to have penetrated the truth of the incident and smelled the conspiracy, but there was nothing he could do about Ning Tao and Jiang Hao.
The ambulance exited the police station, entered the driveway and continued driving.
Ning Tao's eyes suddenly passed through the car window and fell on a pair of teenagers standing on the roadside. The faces of the two teenagers were frozen in his sight.
The teenagers standing on the roadside are Wu Xiaolin and Liu Xianer.
Wu Xiaolin and Liu Xian'er also looked at Ning Tao with calm expressions.
Ning Tao was surprised. Wu Xiaolin and Liu Xianer appeared here, which meant that they were members of the cultivation force behind Chuangshi Biotechnology Company, and Bai Sheng was also related to that cultivation force!
Could the deaths of Liu Shiba and Taoist Qingsong also be related to that cultivation force
Things are getting more and more complicated.
Jiang Hao also saw Wu Xiaolin and Liu Xian'er and murmured: "Those two teenagers are so strange."
Ning Tao didn't talk to her about the story of Wu Xiaolin and Liu Xian'er. After all, there were medical staff and Song Chengyi in the car.
The ambulance went away in the blink of an eye, and Wu Xiaolin and Liu Xianer also went further and further away, until they were finally out of sight.
Ning Tao withdrew his gaze. He thought of a female cultivator wearing a bamboo hat and a veil that Yin Molan once mentioned. I wonder if she will appear this time
At this time, Song Chengyi answered a phone call and handed the phone to Ning Tao after saying a few words: "The person named Ning is looking for you."
Ning Tao put away his thoughts, took Song Chengyi's cell phone, handed it to his ear, and said, "I'm Ning Tao, tell me."
A man's deep voice came from the phone, giving the impression that he was suppressing his anger: "Dr. Ning, we have no grievances and we don't know each other, why did you kill my son?"
Ning Tao said calmly: "It turns out to be Mr. Song. What you said is unkind. If you have evidence, you can call the police and arrest me at any time. I am sending your son to the hospital now. I am in the car. Your people are the most important." It's better not to make any noise, otherwise you may have to buy a regret pill."
"We don't have to beat around the bush or threaten each other. What do you want?"
Ning Tao said: "You know what I want, my friend, when will you let my friend go, your son will be safe."
"That's not something I can decide!"
"Then who can make the decision?"
Song Beikun was silent for a moment before saying: "I need to ask for permission, please give me some time. No matter what the result is, I will come to the hospital to meet you."
He hung up the phone.
"Okay, I'll wait for you." Ning Tao handed the phone back to Song Chengyi.
The ambulance arrived at the hospital and Song Chengpeng was sent to the emergency room. Ning Tao and Jiang Hao were guarding outside the emergency room. Song Chengyi was like an ant on a hot pot, walking up and down the corridor at the entrance of the emergency room, making or answering calls from time to time.
Ning Tao held a sky needle and pricked it back and forth on a roll of medical gauze. He was not bored, he was practicing the Hundred-Step Yangtian Needle Technique. He didn't just pierce it casually, but looked at the fixed gaps in the gauze and pierced it, using this method to improve the coordination and feel of the hand and eye.
Jiang Hao watched Ning Tao pricking the gauze with a needle, his eyes full of curiosity and affection. She stared at Ning Tao as long as Ning Tao stabbed him. Such a boring thing seems to be a very interesting thing in her eyes.
For people who love each other, even if the other person is trying to catch someone's feet, it is still pleasing to the eye.
An hour passed in a blink of an eye.
The door of the emergency room opened, and several medical staff came out of the emergency room.
"Doctor, how are you?" Song Chengyi rushed forward anxiously.
The doctor took off his mask and shook his head: "I'm sorry, we have tried our best, let's prepare for the funeral."
"Ah?" Song Chengyi was stunned on the spot.
The doctor continued: "I have never encountered such a situation in my life. The patient looked like he had symptoms of poisoning, but his blood tests were normal. We did a comprehensive scan of his body's organs, and they were also normal. But his body functions are declining rapidly. We can't find the cause, so we can't treat him. He still has some time, you can go and see him for the last time. "
Song Chengyi rushed into the emergency room.
Ning Tao put away the needle and gauze, and entered the emergency room with Jiang Hao.
Song Chengpeng was lying on the operating table, his face was gray and black, and his whole body exuded a corpse smell that could only be found in corpses. He closed his eyes and was dying.
"Brother, open your eyes and look at me. Tell me who did the murder, and I will avenge you!" When he said this, Song Chengyi glanced at Ning Tao, his eyes full of hatred.
Ning Tao's heart didn't waver. In his eyes, Song Chengyi was just a cat and a dog, and he didn't even have the qualifications to threaten him.
Song Chengpeng opened his eyes and said in a trembling voice: "Save me... Many evil spirits are grabbing my feet... They want to drag me to the ground... I'm so cold... Save me..."
Song Chengyi grabbed Song Chengpeng's hand. Before he could say any comforting words, he seemed to think of something, and then let go of his hand, for fear of being infected with a serious disease.
There were footsteps outside the door, and a group of people walked in.
The leader was a man in his fifties, tall and thin, with sharp eyes and a strong aura. He is a true warrior with a high level of internal strength.
Without his introduction, Ning Tao guessed his identity. He was Song Beikun, the real owner of Chuangshi Biotechnology Company.
Song Beikun was followed by four bodyguards, all of whom were strong warriors. Wu Xiaolin and Liu Xian'er also came, standing at the back of the group, looking at Ning Tao very calmly.
The atmosphere in the emergency room suddenly became tense and depressing, as if the slightest spark would cause an explosion.
"Chengyi, please go out." Song Beikun's first words upon arrival.
Song Chengyi was stunned for a moment, then nodded and left the emergency room.
Wu Xiaolin closed the door.
Song Beikun walked to the operating table, and when he looked at the dying Song Chengpeng, tears suddenly filled his eyes. He was born in the 1960s, when he was undergoing family planning, and he gave birth to a son like Song Chengpeng. Now seeing Song Chengpeng lying half-dead on the operating table, how could he not be sad and anxious.
"Peng'er, dad is here to see you. Don't worry, I will definitely save you." Song Beikun's voice was choked with sobs.
Song Chengpeng looked at the ceiling with a look of horror on his face: "Ghosts... so many ghosts... They want to eat me... Save me... I don't want to die..."
Song Beikun wiped the corners of his eyes, turned around, and looked at Ning Tao: "Cure my son, and your friends will be fine. If my son dies, your friends won't survive either."
Ning Tao said calmly: "Where is my friend?"
Song Beikun said coldly: "If you cure my son, you will naturally see him."
Ning Tao sneered: "I think you haven't understood the situation? Your son will die at any time, but you are still negotiating terms with me? I can wait, can you wait? If there is something wrong with my friend, I tell you, not only your son, but also anyone involved in this matter, I will not let go of anyone. What happened to your son will also happen to you."
"How dare you threaten me!" Song Beikun was angry. This was probably the first time he had encountered this in decades of living.
The four warriors moved instantly, trapping Ning Tao in the middle.
Jiang Hao snorted coldly, and the operating room suddenly felt chilly!
This is a sign that she is going to take action. In addition to the ability to brush faces, freezing is also her ability. It was okay for Ning Tao to be frozen, as long as he shattered the ice cubes, but if an ordinary person was frozen by her, even his blood would be frozen, and he would die miserably on the spot!
At this tense moment, a clear voice sounded in the emergency room: "Dr. Ning, do you have to go to this point?"