Chapter 106 [A Finger Must Be Destroyed in 35 Seconds]
Belsinger is the most relaxed among these people, with steaming black tea and his favorite chocolate cake. Cookies, fresh fruits, and so many delicacies were placed in front of him. Even though Belsinger was hungry after running around on a sliding pole all night, it was painful to drink and eat.
As time went by, without Belinger's instructions, Brooke, the human mule, was signaled by the old butler's eyes. Hehe sneered and brought five or six strong male servants to the courtyard of the central hospital, and began to look around for anyone who could take advantage of him. After a minute of talking, the master knocked off one of his fingers. He used a stone to forcefully knock off the bones and flesh on the finger.
Without someone taking advantage, such a difficult hitting action would not be perfect. After walking around for several times, I found two pebbles that were quite handy in the flower bed. Then I led people back to the gate of the Central Hospital and looked at it with cold eyes. The doctor, director and nurses of the hospital were waiting on the road in front of the hospital. arrival.
These people have no concept of law in their minds, only the orders of their masters are imperial edicts. Moreover, these male servants are all from the same family, which means that their ancestors have been servants of Mr. Singh's family for generations, and their fate is tied together. There is both prosperity and loss. If the Singh family is destroyed, they will all have to beg for food, and their ancestors will have to be slaves to others for generations.
How could one stay in the Singer family and have nothing to worry about, such as food and clothing, and a decent living with a decent salary? Therefore, Mr. Singh's words are an imperial edict, and any laws are not within their consideration. Mr. Singh even asked them to die, and they implemented it without regrets. It can be said that they are loyal to the Singh family.
Time ticked by, and when ten minutes passed, Singer was just stunned for a moment, but continued to eat his chocolate cake without even raising his head. The old butler Jamal's eyes had changed and he did not dare to show any blood in his madness. He sneered at the corner of his mouth and kept staring at the watch in his hand.
Brooke, the human mule who was guarding the gate, and the strong male servants looked at each other and saw it. The madness in each other's eyes meant that things couldn't go any better today. I just didn't know when the director of this central hospital would arrive? How many fingers can you save?
Although these people did not speak, they communicated with each other with gestures and actually reached a bet with eye contact. Some people bet for two minutes, and some people bet for three minutes. Human flesh Rosbrook stretched out one of his fingers and waved it in front of these people. The meaning expressed is very clear, that is, one minute, and the other party will definitely come over within one minute.
Ten seconds, 20 seconds, until 25 seconds, there was a noisy sound of bicycles on the quiet road. Through the thin mist, you can see the 40-year-old hospital director, sweating profusely, riding bicycles with a dozen men and women to the entrance of the hospital. But when he saw the strong men in uniforms and uniforms guarding the hospital looking at him with gloating eyes, not only the director but also the doctors and nurses following him felt their scalps go numb.
There was no time to delay, so I rode my bicycle to the door of the hospital, and then threw my beloved bicycle into the flower bed. Breathless, he rushed into the hospital office from the corridor surrounded by dozens of people. At this time, he saw a fat little boy who was not in a good mental state, sitting on the office chair of the director of the office and drinking. Tea and cake. The male duck who was in the process of changing his voice asked without even raising his head.
"Butler Jamal, what's the timeout?"
With just one sentence, the director of the hospital was so frightened that he broke out in cold sweat, and the doctors and nurses who followed behind him didn't even dare to express their anger. Everyone felt the little boy's mouth, and the dozens of men standing in the corridor gathered around them, the hospital workers. They knew that as long as the little boy gave the order, the beatings of the dozen or so doctors and nurses would be considered minor.
Do you think you can't be afraid? These people are used to being pampered and are afraid of what they can do, so they can only bite the bullet and push forward. Are you afraid that you won't be beaten by Fatty? As soon as the little boy finished speaking, a very old man stood next to the little boy.
Putting down his wrist, he looked at the group of panting hospital staff in front of him with a smile and said with a smile.
"Master, it's been 35 seconds."
Belsinger just hummed, nodded to show that he knew, and then while eating the chocolate cake, he raised his left hand and extended a finger. The old butler's eyes flickered. The old butler, who had taken care of Belinger since childhood, knew that this was a signal from his master.
35 seconds, although it is less than a minute, even if it is rounded, it can still reach the standard of one minute. The master understood what he meant very well and took action immediately. The old housekeeper received the precise instructions and stood looking at the lambs waiting for slaughter with a smile. He walked step by step towards the director of the hospital without saying a word.
Then the hospital director, who was at a loss and trembling with fear, patted his shoulder and said with a smile. "Follow me. Don't disturb Mr. Singh's appetite by crying and howling. Otherwise, it won't be as simple as punishing you with a finger."
At this time, the hospital director was so scared that he couldn't stand steadily. As soon as the old housekeeper finished speaking, two strong servants carried the director out on the left and right. At this time, both the doctor and the nurse felt that the smiling old man in front of them was like a devil in hell.
The group of people slowly retreated and crowded together, seeking a limited sense of security. The housekeeper was very satisfied to see the director being taken out quietly. He nodded and smiled at the doctors and nurses and said.
"You guys quickly prepare for the operation. Our master's slave is seriously injured. It will be too late if we don't rescue him. Although he is a slave, he is much more noble than you. If he dies, you can do it."
"Take care of it, what should we do? We are here. This group of people looked at each other and were almost scared to tears, but as the old man said, the injured person in the corridor was breathing out more than breathing in. It would be too late if we didn't rescue him, so this group of people tore their clothes like crazy.
Then he opened his own wardrobe and put on his own white coat. Then he hurriedly carried the seriously injured cement factory worker to the operating room, using the best surgical instruments and the best medicines. He must rescue the damned worker, otherwise they will definitely be buried with him.
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Just as everyone was nervously preparing for the operation, they heard the dean in the yard, who usually acted like the boss and second to the boss in front of the doctors and nurses, howling in despair.
This sound was so creepy, like the howling of a beast waiting to be slaughtered before dying. It alarmed the entire hospital, but no one dared to intervene in this matter, whether it was the doctors, nurses, or the inpatients in the hospital, who had to undergo the operation or sleep with their heads covered.