Chapter 564 Two Sides of One

Fang Yu curled his lips.

He didn't have a good impression of that Song Xi. Instead of letting Ding Hui waste his energy hanging someone alive, it would be better to let that guy die.

But that guy was used as a test subject by Ding Hui, so that's another story.

In short, as long as Ding Hui is happy.

Other things, such as Ding Hui's personal safety, are what Fang Yu needs to consider.

"By the way, did you go to the Senshe Gang to find out any information?"

Ding Hui said suddenly at this time, which brought Fang Yu's thoughts back.

Fang Yu immediately became energetic when he mentioned the Snake Gang.

Previously, Ding Hui was not optimistic that he could handle this matter well.

Now that he has achieved results, Fang Yu can't resist showing off.

Without any concealment, Fang Yu immediately told Ding Hui exactly what happened to him in the Senshe Gang.

Finally, he moved his eyebrows a few times.

"How's it going? I've done this well!"

Ding Hui was thinking about something.

"Is it possible that that guy is the real leader of the Snake Gang? He just used this kind of talk to deceive you in order to seek self-protection."

Of course, Fang Yu had also thought about this possibility, so after asking a lot of detailed questions before, he was basically sure that this person was the fake gang leader.

And even if the situation is as Ding Hui said, Fang Yu has already seen this person's strength at a glance, and it is only a matter of one finger to deal with this person.

"Don't worry, everything is under control!"

Fang Yu said confidently.

In earlier years, when Ding Hui was still making his way in the world, given his temperament at that time, he would have turned sarcastic and sarcastic upon hearing these words, insisting on proving who was right and who was wrong, and competing for the upper hand.

But now, she just smiled and inexplicably got closer to Fang Yu. Soon, with her keen hearing, she heard the thump of Fang Yu's heartbeat suddenly accelerating.

Her smile grew wider, and she whispered obediently: "Then everything will be up to my husband's arrangement!"

Fang Yu pretended not to care, but the touch of Ding Hui's body still made him feel the temperature on his face rising.

"Tomorrow, tomorrow we will first contact the rebels, and then go to the Forest Snake Gang. After settling the matter of the Forest Snake Gang, we will use the Forest Snake Gang as a base, manipulate the Forest Snake Gang from behind the scenes, and explore the situation in Thunder City step by step."

Fang Yu's plan was quite organized.

However, in Ding Hui's view, it is indeed a bit rough and simple.

But it doesn't matter, she's still here.

The male leads the outside and the female leads the inside. Sometimes, it's time for Diao Deyi to show off.

Ding Hui blinked and looked up at Fang Yu, who was carrying her as he jumped across the rooftop.

Under the moonlight, that very familiar face actually looked a little more attractive. It seemed... more and more handsome?

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Inside the hospital.

With the departure of Divine Doctor Ding, the small medical clinic full of academic atmosphere has just reached its peak.

Without Ding Hui's suppression, those miracle doctors who had been famous for many years couldn't wait to get closer to Song Xi.

He said he was checking Song Xi's physical condition, but in fact he wanted to see every trace Ding Hui had left on the patient, and through these traces, he could infer Ding Hui's operating ideas.

If he can successfully identify some demon materials, or compare Song Xi's physical changes, he will even let out a exclamation.

Like naughty children who discovered a new toy, they eagerly searched for any traces of Ding Hui's medical skills.

"It's wonderful! It's obvious that the whole body is covered with poisonous blood, but the person has not been poisoned to death, and there is not even a sign of poisoning!"

"Neutralizing drugs and poisons! Only when the understanding of pharmacology and toxicity reaches an astonishing level can one achieve nearly 100% perfect neutralization! I heard that only the famous doctors in Kyoto can truly master this kind of skill! Like us In this way, if you follow the same pattern, it will only be self-defeating. After all, even a slight deviation will cause the medicine to be unbalanced and cause the patient to die on the spot! "

"Captain Song! Captain Song, let me stay too! I promise not to touch her. Just like them, I will never touch her! Just look! Just look!"

Some people were allowed to stay, while others were naturally kicked out.

Song Xi's condition has stabilized after being treated by Ding Hui, so Song Zhenrong naturally does not allow any accidents.

Those doctors who can be retained are those who have been approved by Divine Doctor Mo and have no problems with their character and medical ethics. They will be allowed to stay and be responsible for taking care of Song Xi in real time.

On a normal day, when all the patients have been saved and only the chores of daily care and follow-up are left, these doctors would not give them a second glance.

This kind of behavior, which is almost slapping someone and wiping someone's butt, is something they don't even bother to do based on their level. It is something that lowers their level and lowers their own status.

If you do this kind of thing for someone once, in the circle, you will automatically be regarded as inferior to others.

Therefore, this kind of low-tech work, which basically follows the doctor's instructions and takes care of the patients, is left to the apprentices or family members around them to solve it themselves.

But the situation in front of me was completely different.

These outstanding doctors who are famous and fortunate in Thunder City are almost squeezing their heads for a spot that would lower themselves to such a low standard.

The more famous and skilled the doctor is, the more eager he is to get this opportunity.

On the contrary, those second-rate doctors, those who are only slightly famous, are quite scrupulous about this kind of thing at present, and they don't quite understand why famous doctors who are much better than them flock to them.

Anyway, with Song Zhenrong here, all the doctors who were not trusted were quickly sent away, even if some of them were reluctant to leave and kept looking back, and said that they would come to visit the mansion tomorrow, it was useless.

Song Zhenrong trusted Doctor Mo, and with Doctor Mo as a bridge, he was willing to let these doctors stay with his sister.

"In the days to come, I will thank Doctor Mo."

Song Zhenrong bowed.

In order to save his sister, he didn't know how many favors he owed that night.

But as long as his sister survived, everything would be worth it.

He would slowly pay back the debt of favor.

Although his sister was saved, she still needed help with her daily conditioning.

Doctor Ding didn't say anything special, so Doctor Mo's volunteering naturally became the best choice.

Watching the sky gradually brighten, Song Zhenrong exhaled a breath, and this long night was finally over.

Looking towards the direction of Yudi Mansion, Song Zhenrong was thoughtful.

"Fortunately, I didn't rashly go to the mansion master, otherwise, the current situation might be that my sister could not be saved, and I would also lose my life."

The master of the Bo family had sinister intentions, which made him feel apprehensive.

If it weren't for the divine soldiers from heaven, I'm afraid tonight would be the day when they, the brother and sister, would die together.

Fortunately, things turned around and everything came to a good result.

While asking his men to prepare the remuneration agreed with Dr. Ding before, he got on the horse and prepared to escort the doctors dispatched by the car mansion back to the car mansion. He also expressed his gratitude to the captain of the car team.

Thinking that everything was going well, Song Zhenrong's mood gradually improved, but when he thought of the blood-septic clone monster, his eyes were full of murderous intent.

After everything was settled, he must kill the monster himself!

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The medical circle in Thunder City is not big.

It belongs to a niche circle.

And the higher the level, the smaller the circle.

When Ding Hui appeared in Thunder City, it was like a thunderclap in the plain, which directly alarmed the top doctors in the medical field.

However, Ding Hui had left Thunder City after a short contact.

So most people in the circle only had the impression that Ding Hui was a person who rose like a comet and suddenly retired.

As for where he went and what he did after leaving Thunder City, it had nothing to do with the high-end medical circle of Thunder City.

Occupying land is king, but it also means drawing a line to be a prison.

Living in this city, naturally, the only thing you care about is the changes in this city.

So when the news that Ding Hui treated Song Xi with amazing methods spread out, most of the top doctors were confused.

For a while, they couldn't remember who Ding Hui was.

It was not until some details of the treatment process were revealed, the imaginative treatment methods, and the fantastic treatment methods that many old people suddenly pulled their thoughts back to that hot summer a few years ago.

Only then did they realize that the medical genius who rose like a comet was back!

While the new generation of cutting-edge doctors were still at a loss, the old guys had already shown solemn expressions.

"Why did she come back? After so many years, there would have been a place for her in Thunder City. There were indeed many vacancies back then, but now..."

"Interesting! I felt that the little girl had great potential back then, and now she is taking an unconventional approach, and her methods are getting more and more bizarre."

"She is going against Tiangang! She is simply going against Tiangang! You should use medicine to treat diseases! Only those who use medicine are doctors! What kind of serious doctors are those who use such unconventional methods! They are all poison doctors! Poison doctors!"

"Is she back... I wonder how many variables will emerge in the stagnant Thunder City with her."

Facing Ding Hui's return, the old guys had different reactions, and most of the younger generation were quite confused, not knowing where this person came from.

...

Settling down.

A carrier pigeon easily flew over the heavy defense of the An family, and swooped down to a room that was almost completely dark, breaking through the curtain, rushing into the room, and finally landing on a black finger like a dead tree.

The owner of the finger raised his hand to lightly touch the head of the carrier pigeon, as if accusing the carrier pigeon of being reckless, and then gently took off the letter wrapped around its feet.

In the dark room, only the candlelight provided a faint light.

The curtain that had just been broken, and I don’t know when, automatically repaired the broken air, blocking all the sunlight.

Spread the letter and read it.

After reading it, put it on the candlelight, burn it, and destroy it.

"Ding Hui..."

"Tianyuan Town is gone, so you come here."

The owner of the finger has a low voice, but it is quite magnetic, giving people a special attraction and a kind of sick beauty.

Outside the door, a voice sounded at this time.

"Master Short, the family head asked you to come over, saying that [Cinnabar Blood]'s condition has worsened."

The woman called Ye Danshan...

Medicine people don't live long.

Occasionally there are a few who live long, but they are all exceptions.

"Tell the family head that I will go in a while."

"Yes!"

The voice outside the door retreated.

Master Short, however, looked at the burning candle, thinking about something.

After a while, he slowly stood up.

In the residual light of the candle, Master Short's almost completely pale skin color can be vaguely seen.

But that sick face is extremely young, like a teenager.

Gently stroking the black finger like a dead wood, Master Short put on a black robe and walked out of the house.

The black robe seemed to absorb any light, even if standing in the sun, people could not see the appearance of the person in the robe.

"Short Master!"

"Short Doctor!"

"Short Master!"

The Song family seemed to be used to the black robes.

The short master under the black robe stroked his dead wood-like fingers and said silently.

"Perhaps, we should be wary of Ding Hui."

"With her ability, maybe... she can find out the real secret of [Ten Pillars]."

Short Master seemed to be talking to himself, or to someone else.

At the same time.

Almost at the moment when Short Master's voice fell, a white-haired boy in the mansion of Zhang Family, one of the ten major families, opened his eyes.

"I'll solve it."

The boy also spoke silently, then closed his eyes and listened, and soon frowned.

"You're afraid of alerting the enemy, and you're afraid that she'll do something bad, so you hesitate... Huiyao, when did you become so nagging?"

"I owe her a life."

"People like you, would you still care about this?"

There was silence over there, which made the white-haired boy feel irritated.

Bang!

At this moment, the door of the stable was suddenly opened, and the dazzling sunlight shone directly in, causing the white-haired boy to squint painfully.

"Zhang Baimian! Get up and work!"

The white-haired boy glared at the other party, but was greeted with a whip.

"What are you glaring at! How dare you, a servant, commit treason? You didn't get whipped enough, right!"

The burning pain was so real.

The marks left by the whip on his body made him grit his teeth in pain.

"Power... Huiyao, lend me power! I'll solve it! I'll solve that guy named Ding Hui!"

But there was no response, as if the resonance was disconnected, so that the white-clothed boy could only clench his fists, but he was powerless.

Snap!

Another blood whip came down, knocking him to his knees, and his body trembled with pain.

"What are you still standing there for, get out and work! You don't understand what people say, right!"

Power! Power! Power!!!

Give me power, Huiyao!!!

We are one! Don't you feel anything when you see me being humiliated like this! ! !

The white-haired boy roared in his heart, but he was powerless to change the reality. He could only silently get up from the ground, lower his head, and obediently follow the smug whip-wielding man.

When the white-clothed boy thought that Hui Yao really couldn't hear anything...

"Everything will soon come to an end. You just have to be patient for a while."

This sentence again! This sentence again!

What should I be patient with, what should I wait for!

Hui Yao! !

Give me my power... back! ! !

The white-clothed boy glared with anger, but he could only work humiliatingly under the blood whip, cleaning horse manure, and being driven like a dog by the arrogant Miss Zhang.

Hate, hate, hate!

Angry, angry, angry!

His emotions were constantly accumulating, and on the short side, the withered finger, its pitch-black color, like a disease, gradually spread to other fingers.

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