wear it lord god

Chapter 2576 Resurrection 39
Two days later, Xining was lying on a hospital bed, drinking chicken soup. This time it was Jiang Chengwei who fed her the chicken soup.

She didn't want Young Master Jiang to serve her, but he was not willing to do so. She didn't know if the host could accept this favor in the future.

By then, if I find that the core inside has been replaced, I wonder if I will still be as affectionate and hardworking as I am now.

Needless to say, this chicken soup tastes much better than the last time I was hospitalized. Uncle Jiang's cooking skills are really good. And with Jiang Chengwei, a top handsome guy, feeding me, I can drink half a bowl more.

Moreover, under the guidance of Uncle Jiang, Jiang Chengwei learned quickly and soon mastered how to feed chicken soup.

There was a knock on the door, and the doctor and nurse came in to check on me, taking my blood pressure and drawing some blood. They had to draw blood every twelve hours, day and night, and only a few milliliters each time, which had little effect on the body, but left several needle holes on my arm.

"The patient is recovering well, there are no accidents, and he can be discharged tomorrow." The doctors and nurses left these words before leaving.

The phone on the bedside table rang, and she took it and opened it to see that the bonus for this mission had arrived. If there were no banks here and digital currency had no interest, she would have achieved a small goal.

This mission was well prepared, and there was even a mobile bed ready nearby so that she could lie down immediately after the task was completed, and it was also convenient for her to be pushed directly to the hospital.

There was another knock on the door, and it was another female doctor with a clipboard in her hand: "Excuse me, I'm a psychological assessor. Can I have ten minutes to ask a few questions?"

He also said considerately: "If it's not convenient now, you can wait for two days."

It seems that the higher-ups want to understand her psychological endurance. There must be rumors out there that she is cruel.

The mission was completed smoothly, but it was difficult to grow a few hairs into an adult. Most of the forty-six death row prisoners were sucked away.

Even if the screams were blocked by a soundproof wall, anyone who saw the surveillance video would be horrified and could see how much pain these death row prisoners were in. When they were transported out, they all looked emaciated.

These injuries are irreversible. Their current bodies are like those of an old man on his deathbed. Even if they can linger on, they will not live more than a few years.

"Right now." The test will have to be done sooner or later anyway.

"Are we going out?" asked Uncle Jiang on the side.

Xining responded calmly: "No, if the Jiang family wants to know, they can know."

If you are interested afterwards, it’s just a matter of a word to check the report, so it doesn’t matter whether the person goes out or not.

"This may affect the accuracy of the assessment." The doctor's hint was obvious.

Jiang Chengwei picked up the bowl of chicken soup, and Uncle Jiang behind him immediately stepped forward to take it. This was too smooth, as if he had practiced it a dozen times, or was Uncle Jiang the worm in Jiang Chengwei's stomach?

Jiang Chengwei stood up, walked to the side, and sat on the guest sofa there. He looked at them, waited for a while, and motioned impatiently: "Doctor, you can start. It's better to hurry up, otherwise the chicken soup will get cold and it won't taste good."

I just don't plan to go out. It doesn't matter what the impact is. If I want to leave, I leave. If I want to stay, I stay.

The female doctor could only sit down helplessly: "First of all, congratulations on the successful completion of this mission."

"Thank you." Xining replied.

"Did you feel any discomfort during the whole process?" The female doctor wore a mask and a white medical cap, revealing only her eyes, which were covered with glasses, false eyelashes, and eyeliner.

Xining: "When this process is carried out, both parties will feel uncomfortable, unless they are still alive." The female doctor narrowed her eyes slightly, not knowing whether she was laughing or understanding the meaning, and continued to ask: "Do you feel pity for these 46 people?"

Xi Ning: "These are all death row inmates, who have committed heinous crimes. There were originally fifty of them, but after repeated reviews, four of them had different charges. They may not have committed unforgivable crimes, or they may have been wrongly accused. So it is better not to use them than to use them wrongly. The rest of them all deserved to die without any problem. If we pity them, then who will pity the innocent victims who died at their hands?"

As long as she spoke, the female doctor's pen kept dripping onto the paper: "Have you ever thought that this is different from shooting and is a form of torture?"

Xining sneered: "Torture and killing in less than half a minute? You have to know how long the victim who died in their hands was tortured. If the victim could choose at that time, he would probably choose to be tortured by me."

"What was your mentality when you were doing it?" The doctor looked up at her, probing and examining her. "For example, intolerance, contempt, and pride of a superior... Sorry, I said this just to make the most accurate assessment of your mentality as required. I didn't mean to be disrespectful."

She remained calm, "I was doing what I was supposed to do. Unlike the executioner, I was giving life to a dead person while taking their lives. I couldn't make any mistakes when using a group of despicable lives to revive a life that was useful to humanity. I had to concentrate. So at the time, I didn't have any ideas. My mind was even blank. All my energy was used to transfer energy and life."

Uncle Jiang almost cheered secretly for this. This answer was impeccable and completely on the side of morality.

The doctor paused, then asked, "How many people can your ability revive?"

"I don't know, maybe a lot, maybe none. I'll tell after I recover." He didn't want to reveal it for the time being, after all, there are too many hidden hostile forces.

"About when will you know?"

"It will take at least a month."

The doctor looked into her eyes and asked, "Last time, you didn't know until a month later?"

"No, I already knew me a few times last time."

"So we won't know this time?"

It sounded a bit like interrogation, but she remained calm: "Yes, I don't know. I need to wait a month to see if my energy has recovered."

"How do you feel?"

"I can't really explain it, but it just feels right." Even if it didn't happen, he had to say it was the case. As a psychic, it's not impossible to hide some secrets of his own abilities.

At this moment, the door suddenly opened and several people rushed in. They were from the Taogui team. In the front were Grizzly and Gu Qingzhi. They all looked panicked.

"The doctor is fake!" Magpie shouted from behind, explaining the situation in the shortest possible words.

Is the doctor fake?

Everyone in the room was stunned.

The female doctor flew up from the chair she was sitting on in an extremely strange posture and rushed over, with the needle in her hand pointing straight into her eyes...

In a flash, gunshots rang out. Hawkeye at the door fired a shot. A bullet pierced the air and hit the pen in the female doctor's hand, breaking it.

The grizzly bear squatted down, exerted force with his hind legs, and actually cracked some of the cement on the ground. He jumped up and pounced on the female doctor who was flying in the air, but he was still a step too slow.

The female doctor's eyes blurred, and the pen in her hand stabbed her, but there was no blood splatter as expected...