C3 Black Blood

However, Wang Ye acted as if he did not hear the young man's ridicule, and looked at him suspiciously, with a strange expression: "What are you saying? Miss Su, is this friend of yours an author of online novels? I seem to be able to read about this story in novels. "

Su Ran's face had turned ashen. She gritted her teeth as she looked at the young man, and her voice turned ice-cold: "This is my home. If you don't want to stay, then please leave!"

The young man in front of her said that he could save her grandfather. No matter if it was a scammer or a scammer, at the very least, Su Ran had seen hope. So even if there was only a sliver of hope, she did not want to completely destroy it before hope arrived!

The youth looked at Su Ran's expression, and the corner of his mouth revealed a mocking smile, revealing an innocent expression. "Alright, alright, alright. I want to see just how amazing this so-called genius doctor is! "

As he finished speaking, the young man had indeed calmed down, but his gaze was fixated on Wang Ye's body.

Wang Ye acted as if he did not see it, and his expression gradually became serious. He looked at Su Changsheng seriously, and then carefully took out a wooden box from his dirty security uniform.

"Next, I need absolute silence. The patient's condition is a bit complicated, so if I am disturbed, it would be a bit difficult for me to treat her."

Hearing that, Su Ran nodded her head silently, her expression becoming more and more serious, her eyes sweeping across her own second uncle, second aunt and the young man, although she did not say anything, it was easy to see the warning look in her eyes.

The middle-aged man heard Wang Ye's words and his expression slowly became ugly. He unconsciously clenched his fists, and a few drops of sweat appeared on his forehead. How long are you a liar! I don't have that much time to accompany you! "

Saying that, he turned around angrily and left. However, if anyone had a good eye, then the way he left seemed to be a little … Too hasty!

Wang Ye looked at his back, and the corner of his mouth revealed a strange smile, as he said indifferently: "Why are you in such a hurry to leave, could it be that you were the one who poisoned him?"

"Poison?"

Su Ran's expression changed. His originally humble and courteous face instantly turned as cold as the nine hells.

The middle-aged man's leaving footsteps stiffened on the spot as he heard Wang Ye's words. The corner of his mouth twitched a little, and even his voice became a little hoarse: "What are you saying, why can't I understand you? How could I possibly poison my father? "

The entire room instantly became silent. The youth who had been lazily sitting in the corner had his back straightened up at this moment. He squinted his eyes and looked at his second uncle.

After a long while, Wang Ye finally looked at the middle-aged man, and said with a faint smile: "Oh? Is that so? "Hur hur, I was just casually saying. What are you getting so excited about?"

After he finished speaking, he did not wait for the middle-aged man to speak and directly opened the wooden box in his hands, revealing a neat row of silver needles. His hand moved extremely quickly, and when no one had time to react, it directly pierced into Su Changsheng's chest.

Su Ran's expression changed abruptly. He glared straight at Wang Ye, as if he wanted to subconsciously stop it, but when he thought about Wang Ye's confident attitude and words, he remained silent for a long time.

Just as Su Ran was hesitating for a short moment, another three silver needles pierced Su Changsheng's body, and a few drops of sweat faintly appeared on Wang Ye's forehead.

Wang Ye carefully took out the only golden needle from the wooden box. He, who was extremely fast with the needles, strangely slowed down at this moment.

If some of the older Chinese doctors were lucky enough to see this golden needle, their eyeballs would probably pop out of their sockets. Because in the entire world, there were only eight of these golden needles!

In China, there are eight schools of traditional Chinese medicine, and each sect has a golden needle. It has been passed down for hundreds of years, and every golden needle has been immersed in various medicines for hundreds of years. It could be said that the golden needle itself was a miraculous medicine!

It was a pity that almost all eight of them had already disappeared. At the very least, this golden needle had not appeared in public for nearly ten years.

It could be said that if there was someone who knew what was going on and saw Wang Ye's actions, then tomorrow, or even the afternoon of the same day, the whole of China's traditional Chinese medicine circle would cause a strong earthquake. There would probably be a large number of old men lining up to visit Wang Ye, or perhaps it would be the golden needles in his hands.

Unfortunately, the owner of the golden needle didn't have such a sacred feeling at the moment, and he only slowly pricked the golden needle into Su Changsheng's lower abdomen, and after the needle fell, he let out a long sigh, and his movements sped up once again. His fingers continuously flicked the needles on Su Changsheng's body, causing all of the needles to tremble.

After a long while, Su Changsheng's pale face suddenly turned red, and then blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth!

Su Ran, who was always nervous, saw this scene, and could not help but shout: "What are you doing, stop!"

But when Wang Ye saw the trace of blood on his face, he actually revealed a smile, and recovered his lazy look. He turned his head indifferently, looked at Su Ran and said weakly: "What's the hurry, it's good now. If I don't squeeze out that little bit of poison, how can I recover from my illness! "

Su Ran did not know why, but after hearing Wang Ye's unreliable words, he subconsciously chose to believe, and strangely went silent.

However, at this moment, the middle-aged man's heart jumped. He looked around nervously before giving his wife a signal with his eyes. Then, he carefully moved towards the door.

Unfortunately, the young man who had been sitting in the corner stood up without a sound and walked up to the middle-aged man. He hugged him, and with a smile on his face, he whispered, "Second uncle, what's the matter? "Come back and have a seat. As your nephew, I haven't had a chat with you in a long time.

As the middle-aged man was resisting, the young man forcefully pulled him towards the sofa and pressed him down.

And at this moment, Su Ran couldn't help but let out another surprised cry, because his grandfather … He vomited blood again. However, this time, the blood … It was black.

The expressions of everyone present gradually changed …

Some were serious, some were … Fear.