Chapter 3, Messenger Doctor

"Go and invite a doctor quickly." Fatty Huang shouted, and immediately a bodyguard rushed upstairs. As a super five-star hotel, Chutian Hotel has achieved its service to the extreme. It is either rich or noble to stay in Chutian Hotel. Therefore, the hotel is equipped with a medical team at any time to prevent these unexpected situations. The level of these medical personnel and the medical equipment in the hotel are only better than that of the Municipal People's Hospital. Now, it is just in handy.

Mr. Wu's face was pale at this moment, and the black mist on his forehead condensed into substance. His whole body was as cold as ice. When he saw the breath in his nose, he only had something to come out, but no one could enter.

Ye Chen pushed everyone away and decided to help him. Just now, Master Wu gave him a good feeling, let alone saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. As a three-good student who received nine years of compulsory education, Ye Chen knew this truth well.

"Boy, what are you doing?" Fatty Huang roared angrily when he saw Ye Chen coming in.

"Save people"

"You are the only one who saves people? Are you a doctor? Do you have a medical license?"

Ye Chen pushed the fat man away and said with a gloomy face.

"If you want Mr. Wu to die, you can continue to stop me."

Fatty Huang's face changed, he opened his mouth and did not say anything. If something happened to Mr. Wu, he would not have enough ten heads to compensate him. Now Ye Chen takes the initiative to be a scapegoat, and someone just happens to take the blame for something. Why not do it?

Ye Chen groped on Wu Dashou for a while, then formed a mysterious mark on his hands and gently patted Wu Dashou's head, but he was just a beginner to use it, and this mark broke in an instant.

"Quick, accurate one piece of yellow paper and one red pen", Ye Chen said

For the Immortal Lord of Beiming, this kind of ghost is just a matter of waving his hand, but Ye Chen had to pass on his inheritance. Before he had time to practice, he could only draw a ghost-suppressing talisman to suppress it, and then use a filthy thing to force it out.

These things in the hall were all ready, and soon a small mm sent them over. Ye Chen turned his wrist and wrote like lightning. He quickly drew a yellow talisman.

"Ye Chen, what are you doing?" Fatty Huang saw that Ye Chen had actually tinkered with a yellow talisman. The dragon and phoenix dance were not something fancy, so he reached out to take it away. Nowadays, there are people who are engaged in this kind of feudal superstition.

When the others saw the yellow talisman in Zhang Xiaocai's hand, they were surprised. They thought that Ye Chen had taken action because he had some medical skills, but unexpectedly, they actually created a yellow talisman that only Taoist priests could use.

The bodyguard captain grabbed Ye Chen's collar and was about to get angry.

But there was a trace of coldness flashing in Ye Chen's eyes, like the everlasting ice. He wanted to freeze everything, but the bodyguard captain's face changed and his cold sweat fell down.

"If you don't want to die, let go"

The bodyguard captain retracted his hand in disappointment.

He put the yellow talisman on Wu Dashou's forehead and his face was pale and immediately retreated.

"It's really effective." Everyone took a breath. Ye Chen's yellow talisman that he had made was actually effective.

"Go and find a black dog and take a bowl of black dog. Remember, the black dog must remain awake when bleeding, so that it can drive away evil spirits." Ye Chen ordered,

When the bodyguards in black heard this, they immediately went to prepare. They were Mr. Wu’s personal bodyguards. If something happened to Mr. Wu, they would be responsible for their death. When he saw Ye Chen being prepared, he immediately obeyed his arrangements.

Ye Chen is now in a low state of strength, and the ghost-suppressing talisman is not an authentic talisman paper or cinnabar, so this yellow talisman will definitely not last long.

"Hurry, get out of here, Dr. Huang is here." In the elevator, a group of doctors from Bai Dagua came out in a row and rushed over quickly.

Seeing this!

An old doctor pushed Ye Chen away and shouted

"What are you doing? Quaker, are you intentional murder?"

Huang Lin reached out and pulled the Huang Talisman. Based on his years of experience in practicing medicine, Wu Dashen obviously died suddenly or suffered a stroke and had to undergo examination immediately.

"Can't be pulled", Ye Chen hurriedly stopped him.

But the yellow talisman had been torn to pieces by Huang Lin. Huang Lin threw it hard on the ground, stepped on it a few more feet, and looked at Ye Chen coldly and said.

"Here, I represent authority, not to mention that you don't even have a medical qualification certificate, so what to do about curing diseases and saving people?"

hiss!

At this moment, Mr. Wu, whose face had calmed down, became ashen, and his body kept trembling and talking nonsense.

Dr. Huang's face changed drastically: "Hurry up, lift it up, and check it immediately."

Next to him, Sister Liu gently pushed Ye Chen and said, "Little Yezi, don't take it seriously. Dr. Huang's medical skills are in the top three in the entire Yangping City. He has a little temper, but he has no choice but to do so, because Mr. Wu's status is too high. If something goes wrong, no one can afford it."

"Come on, take the initiative." Sister Liu smiled at him, Ye Chen nodded helplessly, and the group rushed to Young Master Wu into the cart.

Chutian Hotel has medical equipment that is almost as weak as the People's Hospital. Dr. Huang Lin is a well-known internal and surgical expert in Yangping City. In less than twenty minutes, all test results came out. Huang Lin held the test sheet in his hand and almost didn't believe his eyes. The test data were completely normal and he was very healthy, and he didn't even have a cold.

"This... what's going on?" Huang Lin stood there in a daze, his hands trembling constantly. It was obvious that the person was about to die, but there was no abnormality in all tests. He didn't believe the test result.

"It must be that there is something wrong with the instrument. Hurry up, let the patient retest." Huang Lin threw the test sheet in his hand into an assistant's hand and walked out with great strides.

He wants to test himself...

Half an hour later, Huang Lin was completely stunned. It was exactly the same as before, and all the data were fine.

"Impossible, this is impossible..." Huang Lin was panting in his mouth, his heart was beating violently. Western medicine practiced medicine, based on various test reports, and only by finding the pathology can the right medicine be prescribed. Now he doesn't even know where the problem is. How to treat it and what to treat it. This is almost the first time he has encountered such a difficult and complicated disease in his decades of medical treatment. Huang Lin was almost about to cry. Others may not know, but he understood it very much. This is the son of Mr. Wu Biqiang, the boss behind Chutian Hotel. He and others are all supported by Mr. Wu. If Mr. Wu had any problems in Chutian Hotel, he would not dare to imagine any more...

"Doctor Huang, the patient is crazy, go and have a look," an assistant hurriedly walked up.

"Go and have a look," Huang Lin quickly threw down the test form in his hand.

...

On the 18th floor of the hotel, in a specially made ward, Wu Dashou's eyes turned extremely bloody, like a beast, flashing with a gloomy cold light, and his strength became extremely strong. Four or five black-clothed bodyguards could not suppress him, but were caught by Wu Dashou, all the bodyguards were covered in bruises. Except for those black-clothed bodyguards, no one dared to enter the room at all.

Ye Chen looked at Wu Dashou's blood-red eyes at the door, thinking that the ghost energy had turned into evil energy at this time. Even if there was a yellow talisman, it might not be able to suppress it. The only way was to use a black dog to pour blood on his head, draw three ghost-suppressing talismans on his head, or it could last for a while, and then think of other ways.

"Black dog blood is coming." A bodyguard in black was holding a big black dog that was not dead yet, and a big basin in the other hand. The basin was the black dog blood that had just been released.

"Quick, hold him down." Ye Chen squeezed into the room and took over the black dog blood.

Huang Lin no longer stopped him because he was helpless now. Unless the gods descended to earth, they could only count on this little waiter.
Chapter completed!