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He sat outside the operation room and rubbed his hands together anxiously.
From the clown mask's mouth, Ye Cheng found out that there were a total of seven people. Now that one had been killed, there were only six left, but he did not know where the six were.
His intuition told Ye Cheng that the remaining six people were not in the Eastern Ocean and he had always believed in himself. However, he believed that he would meet the remaining six in the near future.
The lights in the operation room were still on, Ye Cheng frowned, looking at the nurses that were coming in and out, was the injury on Xiao Dao severe?
"Nurse, is that the child inside?"
"I'm sorry, sir. The situation inside is very dangerous. The courtyard is the main blade. Please do not obstruct us."
Ye Cheng nodded his head, he walked to the safe path and took a deep breath.
By now, the night evil had completely understood the situation, but there was still one thing on his mind. Whether it was the Ringia or the Spirit City, these were all methods the clown mask used to deal with him. However, Chen Luoxue's conviction that he was still alive was growing deeper and deeper in his heart.
Lifting his head, a giant bird flew across the blue sky and white clouds, spreading its wings and landing in the forest opposite, Ye Cheng quickly rushed out of the building and into the forest.
The big bird was resting on the ground, and the beauty was sitting on its body. She was holding onto a box and smiled at Ye Cheng.
"Island Lord's information is really well-informed. Just as I finished, you came."
"Ye Cheng, I said before that there was nothing in this world that I couldn't see, unless I didn't want to hear it and wanted to know whether or not I knew, to thank you for getting rid of one of us. This is my little bit of sincerity."
"Ye Cheng opened the box impolitely and saw that there was a jade-like stone inside. "What is this?"
"A thousand years ago, it was still a fruit. After a thousand years of refinement, it has already become a rock. If it was fated to be with you, it would definitely bring you an unexpected result."
Ye Cheng moved his lips, this Birdman was not an ordinary bird man, no matter what he did, his words would always be said in such a manner, making others angry.
"So what you're saying is that it doesn't have any use at all? What do you mean by it being fated or not!" Ye Cheng responded to the Island Master's good intentions rudely. She was indeed beautiful, but it was a pity that her beauty was unbearable. Keep it for your son, who needs it more than I do. "
The beauty covered her mouth and laughed, but still placed the box in Ye Cheng's hands, shaking her head slightly. "Since the day I became the Island Master, he has not been my child. I am glad that he met you. I hope that you can sharpen his spirit here."
The beauty rode on the giant bird and left many question marks for Ye Cheng before she quietly left.
A crappy stone was stored in a expensive box. Who told him that life in the Birdman was crappy? Without money, f * * k, he was living a luxurious life like a noble!
After kicking the stone into his pocket, Ye Cheng returned to the operation room. The red light had already gone out.
Xiao Dao was lying on the sickbed, his entire body was filled with tubes. He looked very worrying.
The black doctor walked to Ye Cheng's side and patted his shoulder, signaling him to enter the office.
Ye Cheng closed the door and the black doctor sat on the sofa. He glanced at Ye Cheng and shook his head: "Xiao Dao's condition is not very good. I hope you are mentally prepared."
Ye Cheng jumped forward, grabbed him by his collar and said hatefully: "I don't care what method you use, I want people to live."
The black doctor pushed Ye Cheng away and lit a cigarette with a pale face. You didn't tell me he used dual cultivation. "
"What does that have to do with his body?"
"This kind of person's body isn't very good, but this little ghost's luck is pretty good. Ice and water are complementary, but if he wants to grow healthy or survive in the future battles, he can only choose one of the two. Ye Cheng, his body cannot bear the consequences of dual cultivation. "
The black doctor's words gave Ye Cheng a little hope. In other words, Xiao Dao was not sentenced to a lynch, he still had a chance of survival. Are you saying that if you choose between the two, you would be able to let him live? "
"Half!" I said I'm not a god, I'm just a person. Whether he can survive or not depends on him, the operation is a success, but all I can do now is to keep him alive, I can't guarantee his survival in the future. "
Ye Cheng slouched down on the sofa, the dual attribute ability would consume too much of a person's stamina and vitality, he was clear about this point, he had also warned Xiao Dao before, but the brat was extremely stubborn.
"Ice Element!"
The black doctor jumped up from the sofa. I think you should discuss this with him.
"I understand him. He definitely won't give up on dual cultivation because of his own life. He's already very familiar with Ice Element. Water Element is the auxiliary system, so it doesn't matter whether he has it or not."
The black doctor hesitated and said, "As long as you think it through, I will perform the surgery tomorrow. I suggest that when he wakes up, it's better if you tell him that you don't regret staying."
The black doctor patted Ye Cheng's shoulder and walked out like he was an experienced person. There was a touch of pain in his eyes that deeply touched Ye Cheng's heart.
After six hours, Mei-zi was still asleep and the black doctor was lazily lying in the ward. Ye Cheng put on a sterile coat and entered the observation room, but Xiao Dao had already woken up. When he saw Ye Cheng, he blinked his eyes.
Looking at the knife, Ye Cheng hesitated, but immediately cut off his water element, which may have been cruel, but at least he could keep him alive.
Since both of them were cultivators, Ye Cheng felt that his argument was very cruel from the perspective of a cultivator.
Ye Cheng stroked Xiao Dao's hair and took a deep breath: "Can you hear me?"
Xiao Dao nodded, trying to remove the breathing apparatus from his mouth.
Ye Cheng held his hand and said: "If you listen to me now, you can shake your head or nod your head to answer me, okay?"
Xiao Dao's eyes flashed as he nodded after a long while.
"Now there is a choice that must be made by you." Ye Cheng said with difficulty. "If you want to grow up alive, you have to choose between the two. I hope you understand what I mean."
Tears flickered in Xiao Dao's eyes. He could not accept this fact. He shook his head, his throat making 'ka ka' sounds.
"No, you can only choose one choice, I hope you can continue to live well."
Tears flowed from Xiao Dao's eyes. He turned his head and waited for half the night. After that, he struggled to get up from the bed and pulled out the tube on his body. He explained everything with his actions.
The patients whose tubes had been disengaged from their bodies started to let out buzzing sounds. The nurse came in from outside and saw that Xiao Dao had gotten up from the bed and knelt in front of Ye Cheng. She flew into a rage on the spot.
"Mister, how can you do this? He's also a patient, and he'll die if the tube is pulled out! "
The nurse stepped forward to reconnect the tube for Xiao Dao, but Ye Cheng blocked her with one arm.
"Have you really decided?" Ye Cheng stared at Xiao Dao who was kneeling on the ground and asked.
"Yes." The weakened Xiao Dao nodded firmly. I have yet to take revenge, so what if I have a good body? "
Ye Cheng sighed, he let go of the nurse and walked out of the ward.
In the corridor, the black doctor wearing a white coat ran past him into the monitoring room. Not long later, the knife was pushed out of the room and the operating light was switched on again.
Returning to the ward, Ye Cheng weakly laid on the sofa. The person curled up on the bed and covered her face with a white blanket that was covered by her black hair.
Heaven never bars one's way, there must be a way!
Staring at Mei Zi's face, Ye Cheng fell asleep in a daze.
Feeling something cold dripping on his face, Ye Cheng immediately woke up. The sky outside was already dark, how long had he slept? Looking at the time, he fell into a deep sleep for five hours.
There was still some coldness on his face. He reached out his hand and touched it. There were indeed drops of water!
However, Mei-zi was still sleeping. He was alone in the room, and there was no leakage of water from the air conditioner. How could there be water in the confined space?
Ye Cheng suddenly awakened, he jumped up from the sofa and vigilantly looked up at the ceiling, after patrolling for a while, he did not realise anything, and walked to the vent. Ye Cheng jumped onto the table and hid himself in the darkness, his golden eyes sweeping across the space in front of him, but there was nothing there, the only smell coming from it was a dry and musty smell.
Was he too crazy?
Ye Cheng jumped off the table, gently pushing Mei Zi awake, telling her not to talk anymore. After putting on her shoes, he quietly walked out of the sickroom.
Mei Zi didn't know what Ye Cheng was trying to do, so the two of them hid outside the door and looked inside. After a long time, the ward was extremely quiet and nothing happened.
"Elder Brother Ye, did something happen?"
Ye Cheng walked into the safe passage, pointed at the eyes, and inhaled twice before telling them what had happened in his dream just now. Maybe I'm just too nervous. "
Mei-zi frowned slightly as she reached for the water droplet and closed her eyes.
Ye Cheng grabbed her wrist and said: "Stop wasting your strength, you still haven't recovered."
"Elder Brother Ye, I don't know if my guess is right, you might have encountered a nightmare!"
Nightmare!
In the Eastern Ocean, her nightmares were her evil grandma. She would often stay by the bedside and create terrifying dreams for people to dream about. She was a person who liked to play pranks on others.
Nightmares didn't take the initiative to kill, but that didn't mean she didn't.
Ye Cheng replied. The clown mask just died, and there was a nightmare here. "Ye Cheng, who was pretending to be relaxed, grabbed Mei Zi's shoulder and started walking towards the operation room. "I'm going to find a way for Xiao Dao to do this double practice. I'll bring you back to the city tomorrow."
Seeing that Ye Cheng did not want to talk about the nightmare anymore, Mei Zi could only suppress it down, but her heart was filled with uneasiness.
Xiao Dao's second operation could be said to be a competition of strength with death, because his own recklessness not only caused the wound to burst open, but also caused the internal organs to dislocate.
The black doctor stood in front of the operating table for more than ten hours without any signs of fatigue. Under unknown circumstances, he slowly searched for blood spots, and finally found a broken bone and a torn tube fragment on the chest of the knife. Half of the bone was inserted into his heart and lungs.
At this moment, Ye Cheng was regretting his decision. If he had not told Xiao Dao, would such a thing have happened? He suddenly recalled the scene at the Golden Sun Temple. Could his parents' deaths have been caused by him as well?
She leaned on his shoulder and began to hum a little tune. Her soft voice was like a stream of spring water that flowed into the bottom of Ye Cheng's heart.
Without realizing it, the sky lit up once again. The door to the operation room was pushed open, and Xiao Dao was sent out of the room and sent to the intensive care unit.
She followed behind. Ye Cheng did not see the black doctor, he walked in and saw the black doctor sleeping soundly on the floor. He pulled him up onto his shoulder and carried him towards the Principal's office.
At ten in the afternoon, An Ningxuan drove to the hospital and told her more or less about the case in Spirit City. Because it was already classified as an unsolved case, the contents of Spirit City, the village by the side of the road, and the ringing of the phone, all of these were things that couldn't be explained with common sense.
An Ningxuan closed the recording pen. She rested her hand on her chin, she could see the walls of the detention center very clearly, and the next time she saw it, it was very strange, as if Chen Luoxue had something that he wanted to tell them before he died. It was just that at that time, no one paid attention to it.