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Chapter 3: Scream

"Quickly, it's sick again, prepare a tranquilizer."

Huang Yuan roared quickly, trying to break the deadlock that was said by Zhang Jue by treating Wang Haiquan.

"stop!"

Zhang Jue suddenly shouted loudly and frowned and said, "What's the use of sedatives? If you don't have the right symptoms, you will be punished blindly. How did you become a doctor?"

When asked in front of the patient's family and subordinates how he became a doctor, Huang Yuan was furious and immediately said:

"You know medicine very well. Isn't it just that you can understand psychology when you look at words and expressions? You just pretend to be an expert. Do you still need guidance from an outsider when I treat it?"

Although Zhang Jue made a little scary about his own affairs, Huang Yuan still thought that this guy was a liar in the world and was very hateful. Although Huang Yuan himself didn't know where he was hateful.

When the other doctors in the ward heard this, they felt a little comforted in their hearts and thought to themselves: It turned out that this kid used psychological methods to learn that Huang Yuan had a nightmare. It was so scary that he really thought he could communicate with the spirit. It turned out that he was still a liar.

This is the case at first. This matter is too mysterious. No one can believe it. The more you believe it, the more you become, the more you are afraid. So if you have an excuse, you must overthrow Zhang Jue's magic.

"We doctors should consider the patient, so it's better not to interfere."

"If something happens, you will be responsible?"

"Now there is no better treatment except for sedatives."

"I've known this guy is a charlatan, a scam. I suggest you drive him out. Who will be the one who delays the patient's condition?"

"..." As soon as Huang Yuan spoke, the doctors responded one after another. Huang Yuan was the dean and their immediate boss. At this time, he must be on the side of his boss.

No matter how powerful Zhang Panxi is, she will at most curse her, just be able to get angry. If she fights against Huang Yuan, life will be difficult in the future.

Zhang Jue knew that he could not make any opposition from these people, but Wang Haiquan could not delay it at all. Zhang Jue said that he could live for three days was already a big deal.

I had to look back helplessly and look at Zhang Panxi.

Zhang Panxi's face suddenly turned pale and he shouted angrily: "Huang Yuan, you always take tranquilizers. Can you change to a new trick? If not, please don't make trouble. Get out of the way and let Mr. Zhang take action."

This was very heavy. When Huang Yuan heard this, he was speechless on the spot and stood aside noddedly. He hated in his heart, "I don't want to make trouble?" Okay, I don't care. Then you can let this kid come and let him treat it. It's best if he deserves it!"

Zhang Jue no longer paid attention to the people present waiting. After pondering for a while, he walked to the bed. He just touched Wang Haiquan's head and felt a little clear:

"Go and find me a big bowl and another mirror."

The doctors stood there in a sneering look on their faces. Who are you kids, and you still ordered us?

Seeing that the doctors were unmoved, Zhang Panxi shouted in anger: "If you want you to go, why are you still being stunned here?"

The doctors were stunned for a moment, walked out reluctantly, and soon found what Zhang Jue wanted.

Huang Yuan looked at Zhang Jue with a sneer and said sarcastically: "What are you doing? A bowl and a mirror? Do you want to look in the mirror while eating?"

"Ha ha……"

The doctors laughed out loud, but saw Zhang Panxi's face, and quickly stopped it again.

Zhang Jue seemed to have not heard the mockery in Huang Yuan's words, and just said, "Treat him."

Huang Yuan sneered: "Use bowls and mirrors to cure diseases? I haven't heard of them."

"Just ignorant."

Huang Yuan snorted angrily: "I am ignorant? I have become the director of the central hospital..."

Zhang Jue interrupted: "What? The cause of the disease has not been diagnosed for more than a month. Does it have anything to do with how many years you have been the dean?"

"I...hum, it's unreasonable. Then what's the cause of his disease?"

Huang Yuan was like a duck pinched his throat, and quickly broke the topic.

Zhang Jue laughed, no longer cared about him, and walked to the windowsill with the bowl and the mirror. He put down the mirror and then covered the bowl on the mirror.

This abnormal behavior made everyone quite puzzled, and I wonder why he did this.

Zhang Jue took out a needle and walked to Wang Haiquan again.

Wang Haiquan opened his eyes, but he seemed to be unable to see Zhang Jue. He still looked at the air in front of him and spoke. No one could understand what he was saying. It was not human language. To be honest, this strange disease made the doctor a little scared. There was no matter what ghosts and gods, the atmosphere was mainly too terrifying.

Zhang Jue was not afraid of Wang Haiquan's strange behavior at all, and chuckled and said, "Are you afraid of pain?"

“@#¥@¥”

Wang Haiquan's voice was not stopped at all, and it seemed that he hadn't heard him speak.

The doctors felt a little funny when they watched Zhang Jue speak to Wang Haiquan, who had lost consciousness, but they couldn't laugh, and inexplicably felt a little scared.

After Zhang Jue finished speaking, he twisted the needle with his index finger and thumb on his right hand and stabbed it hard towards his forehead without warning.

Silently, a needle pierced into the Yintang acupoint in the center of Wang Haiquan's brow, not only piercing the flesh, but also pierced the skull on his forehead.

Everyone took a breath of cold air, looking at the silver needle that was almost half in, and never dared to underestimate Zhang Jue anymore.

How thin is the needle? How hard is the bone? But this guy can pierce into a human skull with just one needle. The control of this power alone, and this method alone, is something that few people can do.

Huang Yuan was shocked. The needle didn't get so much in, it was obviously pierced into the bone. What's wrong? If you stab someone to death in the central hospital, can I still escape? I have never heard of acupuncture and pierced into the bones.

Just as he was about to speak out, Zhang Panxi glared at him with a pair of stern eyes.

Huang Yuan shrugged immediately, "Okay, your family member doesn't feel sorry for you, so I don't have to worry about you in vain. Kill it, it's best if you kill it, anyway, the family members have agreed.

At this moment, Zhang Jue bounced the tail of the silver needle, and the silver needle suddenly began to vibrate. Wang Haiquan, who had lost consciousness, also trembled. In an instant, his face turned pale, and sweat rolled down his face.

Although the whole person changed drastically as Zhang Jue swung the needle, the nonsense in his mouth did not stop. Not only that, the words became more intense, and finally turned into shouting and then crazy laughter:

"Ah hahahaha."

The laughter echoed in the ward, and everyone felt the cold air coming up from the soles of their feet, which was so weird.

Zhang Jue waited until the needle stopped trembling, and then suddenly pulled it out again. The needle was pulled out, and a large drop of red blood immediately oozed out of the needle hole on Wang Haiquan's forehead.

Zhang Jue stretched out his index finger and wiped his forehead. The pinhole stopped bleeding, and then the blood beads also stayed at his fingertips.

With a bent finger, the blood bead flew out and hit the bowl covering the windowsill.

Everyone was shocked again. With a snap of their fingers, they could hit the blood beads so accurately on the bowl. This accuracy is not something that ordinary people can do. This kid is afraid that he can still have hidden weapons skills.

As the blood bead was bounced onto the bowl, Wang Haiquan's nonsense suddenly stopped and sat on the bed, Mu Dai looked at the air in front of him, extremely quiet.

Zhang Jue smiled and patted Wang Haiquan on the shoulder again: "Put down some things if you should put them down. Okay, go and find yourself."

After saying that, Zhang Jue took a few steps back, stood with his hands behind his back, and looked at Wang Haiquan with a smile.

The scene was silent. Everyone looked at Zhang Jue for a while, and then turned to look at Wang Haiquan.

A strange thing happened. Wang Haiquan, who had lost consciousness, suddenly got out of bed, was not wearing any shoes, his eyes were still open, and his eyes were staring at the air ahead without any attention. Then he walked slowly towards the bowl on the windowsill.

Everyone opened their eyes wide in horror, held their breath, and looked at this bizarre scene incredibly. Why is this? Why can't Wang Hai hear anyone else's words, and he can hear and do what Zhang Jue said?

Zhang Panxi's eyes were full of hope and did not speak. He just looked at his husband's back, pinching his pink fists tightly.

Wang Haiquan walked to the windowsill, stared at the bowl covering the windowsill, and stretched out his right hand with a trembling trembling, slowly uncovering the bowl.

"ah!"

The moment the bowl was opened, Wang Haiquan let out a shrill scream and fell down straight. The bottom of the bowl was not something else but a mirror.

So the doctors, including Huang Yuan and Zhang Panxi, all their backs were wet with cold sweat. The fear in their eyes had not even dissipated.
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