Chapter 316 I Am Not a White-Eyed Wolf (6)

A surgeon needs a steady hand, but he has lost this qualification.

It was a pair of hands that were shaking like Parkinson's. If they were placed on the keys, they could even make a noise on their own.

Such hands can no longer hold a scalpel.

His grades were good and he was admitted to the medical school to study for a bachelor's degree and a master's degree together.

I felt that it was not easy for my parents, so I thought about entering the workforce early so that I could support my family.

But his parents only wanted him to study for a Ph.D. because they wanted him to have a better future.

For the sake of his family, he began to do ideological work for his parents, but his parents were furious and told him that the family did not need this little money.

If he goes out to work when he should be studying for a Ph.D., others will only think that he has no ability and cannot pass the exam.

And everyone says that you will only make more money if you become a doctor.

He told his parents that he should live his own life and not be kidnapped by other people's words.

Then he was sent in

After finally completing a course of treatment, he pretended to be "cured" and said that he was preparing for the doctoral examination while quietly packing his things and preparing to leave home.

Unexpectedly, before he could even leave the house, his parents discovered his "rebellion" and were sent in for "treatment" again.

The man looked at his hands and smiled to himself: "The nerves are damaged."

The brain is a very magical place that controls every part of the body, but his nerves were out of control, just like his life.

After arriving here, he realized that being disobedient was a disease in the eyes of his parents. They would rather save money and spend a lot of money to ruin their son.

We also need to make him change his disobedient habit.

With parents like this, he must have done a lot of bad things in his previous life.

He looked at Professor Mu with a smile from the corner of his eye: "Lie down."

Professor Mu looked at Yu Guang in astonishment: "What are you going to do? I am the dean here. What I do is legal."

He looked down at his clothes out of the corner of his eye, and then looked at Professor Mu with confusion: "Do you think I'm dressed like this and look fierce, like someone who can talk to you about the law?"

The man who was staring at his hands subconsciously looked at Yu Guang when he heard this. Although he was very sad now, this did not prevent him from looking at Yu Guang with admiration.

Indeed, he came in for treatment under the pretense of being mentally ill. If you think about it from another perspective, he was given an extra gold medal to avoid death.

Professor Mu wanted to shout for help, but was afraid that Yu Guang would actually poke him with the tweezers. In the end, he could only grit his teeth and lie on the treatment bed, letting Yu Guang tie him up.

But he did not give up his resistance. His eyes moved around restlessly, as if looking for a way out of trouble.

Looking at the man out of the corner of his eye: "Are you studying Chinese medicine or Western medicine?"

The man looked down at his hands: "Western medicine, clinical practice."

Yu Guang hummed: "Did you know that Chinese medicine is a very magical subject? If you want to destroy a person, you won't even leave a trace."

Man: "." Did this man see him studying Western medicine, so he deliberately deceived him?

Looking at the man's suspicious expression, his peripheral vision fell on Professor Mu again: "Professor, you have done so many experiments with humans, so you should be very familiar with electricity.

Since this is your means of survival, stay with electricity forever and never separate. "

Professor Mu's eyes suddenly widened. What did this woman want to do?

He looked at the man out of the corner of his eye and said, "Look carefully, I will only teach you this technique once. From now on, you will be able to handle those people by yourself."

Just as the man was about to nod, he saw from the corner of his eye that three syringe needles had been inserted into Professor Mu's skin.

Strangely, there was no blood seeping out from the spot where the corner of the eye struck. Instead, Professor Mu's eyes gradually became distracted. Not only did he stop resisting, the left side of his face and eyes also slid to the side uncontrollably.

When the left corner of Professor Mu's mouth completely drooped, his tongue was halfway out, and his saliva slid down uncontrollably.

The man looked at his peripheral vision in shock: "He's having a stroke."

Yu Guang smiled and nodded: "Hemiplegia, aphasia, a clear brain but never able to express anything. He will receive countless electric shock treatments for the rest of his life in order to regain control of his body."

Speaking of this, Yu Guang said softly: "Actually, it may not be that many times. He has made more money than he can spend in several lifetimes.

When it is discovered that the manpower and material resources required to treat him are not proportional to the return, the person taking care of him should choose to abandon him as a waste and take all the money at once. "

Human nature is what it is, and it’s time for this old guy to experience the dark side of society for himself.

The man still looked at the three needles and marveled: "Although I have heard of it, I didn't expect that Chinese medicine is really so powerful."

Yu Guang took out his glasses from his pocket and put them on: "Killing without being seen is the essence of traditional Chinese medicine."

The conditions in the clinic are not visible to the public, so there are no surveillance cameras inside.

Under the guidance of Yu Guang, the man dealt with all the people in camouflage uniforms, and then carefully put the needles in his pockets.

Seeing him looking at him from the corner of his eye, the man grinned sheepishly: "This old and useless old man is useless. My parents should pick me up. I plan to give them a few blows."

Isn't it just tormenting? Anyway, he is young and has plenty of time.

Yu Guang shook his head: "Throw it in the disposal box. If the matter is such a big deal, someone will definitely come to investigate. Needles are everywhere. I don't care about this moment."

The man thought for a moment and felt that what Yu Guang said was very reasonable. He packed up all the equipment as taught by the teacher, and then looked at Yu Guang: "What should we do now?"

Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly struck the man's neck with a knife: "Pretend to be stunned."

The man fell down in response, and out of the corner of his eye, he patted Professor Mu on the face just like Professor Mu patted her before: "You have to live well. I will go find you before the matter is over!"

08: "." That's right, his host is someone who won't suffer any losses.

After doing these things, Yu Guang found a comfortable position and lay down. This was the advantage of her good acting skills. She didn't need to take this beating.

08: "." The only reason why you don't get beaten is because no one else can beat you.

The clinic was quiet, except for Professor Mu lying on the bed, with tears falling from the corners of his eyes. What should he do? What should he do? He has such a good future and so much money, why did he become like this?

That woman is the devil, the devil who ruined his life.

Something happened at the mental hospital. The vice president and his believer assistants had an accident while working.

All of them had hemiplegia, aphasia, and incontinence of urine and feces.

The police wanted to verify the situation with them, but their reactions were slow, their eyes were distracted, and they could not express anything.

They also checked with Yu Guang, but the result was not very satisfactory.

This incident eventually became what everyone was talking about as retribution, but this is all a story for another day. (End of chapter)