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Chapter 520: Medical Skills Revealed! [2 more]

These three words are simple, but they can calm people down to the greatest extent.

Ye Xingli's heart, which had been lifted high, suddenly dropped.

[Mad Scientist]: Sister YN, there are too many people gathered at the door of the operating room! There is no way to lure so many people away at once. I will ask the ghost hunter to find a way for us to enter without being sensed by the living.

Ye Wanlan’s eyes darkened.

If time goes on any longer, she is afraid that everything will be beyond redemption.

At this moment, the door of the operating room opened again.

The doctor hurriedly walked, sweating profusely: "Miss Christine still has vital signs, but they are very weak. I'm afraid..."

Before he could finish his words, the chief guard of the Tower of Babel received a call and signaled him to shut up with his eyes.

The doctor immediately stopped talking.

Although there is only one guard team of the Tower of Babel here, it represents the entire Tower of Babel. Who dares to disobey?

The guard didn't know what kind of notice he had received, and his face changed drastically: "Yes! We'll be there right away!"

"Crash-"

In just a moment, the team of guards from the Tower of Babel hurriedly left the Global Hospital.

They walked away very quickly, leaving the World Bank executives and Constance family members looking at each other in bewilderment.

There is more than one guard team for the Tower of Babel. What big a deal is this that even the guard teams that have already been assigned tasks have to be transferred?
"Doctor, how is my daughter?" Brutus pretended to be very anxious. "Is there any hope? We will save her no matter how much it costs!"

"Well, to be honest, Mr. Brutus, our equipment and medicine can only keep Miss Christine alive for a month at most." The doctor shook his head, "But during this month, she will not be able to wake up. If we are not careful, she may die."

Brutus' voice trembled badly, but it was not because of sadness, but excitement: "How could this happen?!"

"Mr. Brutus, please accept my condolences." The doctor sighed, "You should prepare for the next thing. We have done our best."

Brutus leaned against the wall, as if all his strength had been drained away, and slowly sat down on the ground.

He lowered his head, his shoulders shaking constantly, as if he was extremely sad.

However, in reality, Brutus was almost going crazy with joy.

No one knows how Christian lived after he successfully took the position of President of the World Bank.

humiliation.

Brutus could not stand the thought of a woman, who was only his daughter, holding more power than he did.

Once women have power, they are beyond their control.

And now, with Christine's death, this lost power is finally coming back.

How could he not be happy?
The elders of the Constance family all looked pale.

Even the doctors at Universal Hospital concluded that Christine could not be cured, so there was truly no other way.

Are we really going to hand over the position of World Bank President to other families?

It's all Brutus's fault, father and son!
"Father, there is no hope for her to survive anyway, and the people from the Tower of Babel have already left. What are we still doing here?" Killian sneered in a low voice, "Let's find an excuse and leave here. I have other things to do."

"You're right." Brutus wiped away his fake tears. "Now that things have come to this, there's no need to waste any more time here. Let's go back quickly and get all her things as soon as possible."

Several vice presidents of the World Bank apparently thought so too, and left one after another.

In less than three minutes, there were only a few people left at the door of the operating room.

Among these people, except the young deacon, they are all researchers at the International Strategic Institute.

"Good opportunity!" Ye Xingli's eyes lit up, and he kicked Wen Chaosheng, "Ghost hunter, quickly cast a sleight of hand and let us in."

How could others have imagined that someone from the supernatural agency would specifically intervene in this matter.

Without realizing it, Ye Wanlan and the other two entered the operating room.

"I'll change into surgical clothes inside." Ye Wanlan raised his eyes and glanced at the two of them, "Come over and help me later." Wen Chaosheng was shocked: "Sister YN, you think too highly of me, I can't do medicine!"

"Just handing over tools." Ye Wanlan walked into the inner room, "Why did the guards of the Tower of Babel leave?"

"Sister YN, it was Jidao." Wen Chaosheng lowered his voice, "The people from Jidao just set a fire at the entrance of the Tower of Babel."

Ye Xingli was stunned: "Set fire? At the gate of the Tower of Babel? You are crazy! Doesn't Jidao only attack extremely evil people?"

Although the Tower of Babel did do a lot of evil things, no one dared to talk about it openly.

Anyone who dares to speak out will disappear within seven days.

Most importantly, in the eyes of the residents of the Global Center, the Tower of Babel is a bright and majestic image.

Even if you tell it to others, not many people will believe it.

Jidao set fire to the entrance of the Tower of Babel. Could it be that he wanted to go to war with the Tower of Babel directly?
"Yes." Wen Chaosheng said, "So they kidnapped a fugitive who had committed a heinous crime and set him on fire in public at the entrance of the Tower of Babel to execute him."

Ye Xingli: “???”

Does this work too?
"Oh, this fugitive killed 37 residents indiscriminately within three days." Wen Chaosheng continued to look through the information and took a breath. "He is simply a murderer! The Jidao used this method to deal with him, and the public was happy to see it, so there was no resistance."

Ye Xingli muttered, "This Jidao person is quite smart."

On the one hand, it appeased the people, and on the other hand, it openly slapped the Tower of Babel in the face.

Here, Ye Wanlan had already put on surgical gloves. She pushed the door open and walked out: "Time is running out, we need to hurry up."

She actually had a strange feeling, that is -

Jidao chose to do such a thing at this point in time in order to attract the attention of the Tower of Babel and to give her a perfect window of opportunity.

Ye Wanlan shook his head slightly.

The Yakuza gang has never had any rules in doing things and has always acted recklessly. Their actions cannot be judged by normal people's logic.

The most urgent task is to get Christine out of danger as quickly as possible.

Fortunately, she always liked to make more plans.

This time when she came to the Global Center, she was prepared to be hunted down and brought some medicinal herbs with her.

Taiyi doctors can treat injuries that cannot be cured by medical equipment.

Even if there are no Taiyi doctors, Shenzhou is an ancient Taoist country and still has Taoist medical methods.

Christine was lying on the bed, her body full of tubes. Her heartbeat was almost non-existent and not straight. She was being kept alive by the equipment urgently delivered by the International Strategic Institute.

This also gave Ye Wanlan enough time.

The surface work of the Tower of Babel is indeed very well done.

"How despicable!" Seeing Christine's serious injuries, Ye Xingli's eyes turned red, "What's the point of sneaking around? If they have the guts, they should let everyone know that they are planning to murder the President of the World Bank!"

Wen Chaosheng didn't dare to speak. He just handed the tools to Ye Wanlan as instructed. He even turned his head away to breathe, for fear that his breathing would cause some consequences.

Time passed minute by minute, and Wen Chaosheng and Ye Xingli felt that the days were passing by like years.

Ye Wanlan kept taking out the silver needles and inserting the gold needles, his face gradually turning pale due to the consumption of his internal energy.

Suddenly, footsteps were heard outside, followed by a conversation between several people.

"Is there any way to wake her up, even for just a few seconds?"

"It's that bastard Brutus." Ye Xingli frowned, "What does he want to do?"

Christine seldom talks about the Constance family in the group, but who in the Global Center doesn’t know about the Constance family?
A voice hesitated and said, "Yes, there is, but it is too harmful to the body."

"She's going to die, why bother with other things? I have to make her sober up for a few seconds and let her transfer all her assets to me!" Brutus sneered and said, "Before I die, I have to squeeze out all the benefits."

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