Chapter Twenty-Six: I Don't Dare Pull Out This Needle
There was a dead silence in the small room, and the temperature seemed to drop several degrees in an instant, making people feel cold and swishing in their backs.
Chen Fu quickly took out a pistol from his body and aimed it at Ye Qing.
One hand is shaking, two hands are holding, still shaking.
It was a terrifying existence that even a professional killer couldn't kill, and he was full of fear for Ye Qing in his heart.
"Isn't it easy to get in?"
Ye Qing had an extra golden needle in his hand, and a golden needle was in his hand, even those safes in the bank couldn't stop him.
"What?"
"You...... You...... Ye Qing, let's have a good talk!"
Chen Fu said that he now felt that Ye Qing was a devil-like existence, he seemed to be everywhere, why could he still find him when he hid so deeply?
"I don't have time to talk to you, I'm here to give you a chance to start over!" Ye Qing said expressionlessly.
"Opportunity, do you want me to die?" Chen Fu put a finger on the trigger, he looked at Ye Qing with a vigilant expression, as long as Ye Qing made a move, he would shoot Ye Qing to death.
"Yes, you can only start all over again if you die!"
Ye Qing said,
"But I have a gun, and I don't believe you can stop it!"
Chen Fu said tremblingly.
"Childish!"
Ye Qing coldly spit out two words, and the golden needle in his hand had already flown out, inadvertently sinking into Chen Fu's eyebrows.
Chen Fu's gun landed on the ground, and his eyes suddenly turned into dead fish eyes, and he was already dead and couldn't die anymore.
"Boss, boss, mongrel, I'm going to kill you!"
When the little gangster reacted, Ye Qing had already left unconsciously, as if he had never appeared, the little gangster was like seeing a ghost, and his whole body suddenly went limp, and he sat on the ground with his eyes lost.
At this time, in the Shen family.
Shen Yan was tied to a wheelchair and was in pain, and since the golden needle fell on him, he had been suffering terrible pain almost every moment.
It is not real pain, but a variety of human emotions, joy, anger, sorrow, fear, and constant repetition all the time, when he is happy, he can't help but dance with his hands, when he is angry, he will use a knife to cut people, he is about to be tortured and almost insane.
It was so terrible, it was too painful, the people of the Shen family were beaten and cut by him, and they even wanted to make some * deals with them, and they all stayed away from him in fear.
"Dad, I can't stand it, why don't you kill me with a knife!"
"Hahaha, I'm happy, you kill me quickly!"
"Old bastard, if you dare to kill me, Lao Tzu will not let you go!"
"Woo woo, Dad, kill me, I really want to die!"
"Hey......"
Shen Mingchong looked helpless, he was sick again, how good is this, he has already invited all the famous doctors in Shendu, but none of the doctors can pull out the golden needle.
"Master, Dr. Su is here!" the butler rushed in quickly.
"Please, please!" Shen Mingchong's eyes suddenly flashed with a gleam, as if he had seen a savior.
After a while, I saw a man in his forties, carrying a medical kit on his back, with a steady pace and an extraordinary temperament, which was not easy to see.
"Divine Doctor Su, come and take a look!" Shen Mingchong personally greeted him.
"Good!"
Su Dingfang took a step forward and carefully checked Shen Yan's condition.
"It's this needle, see if you can, is there a way to pull it out?"
Shen Mingchong pointed to Shen Yan's untouched golden needle and said.
Su Dingfang glanced at the golden needle, and immediately frowned, and he shook his head heavily:
"To be honest, I can pull out this needle, but I don't dare to pull it out!"
As soon as he saw this golden needle, he knew who placed the needle, in the entire Chinese medicine world, there is only one person who uses the golden needle to save people, that is Ye Qing, no matter who saves people, as long as he sees his needle, just like the person who sees him, he can't pull out his needle, otherwise he will be the enemy of his evil doctor.
"Old immortal, why don't you pull it out for grandpa?"
Shen Yan suddenly scolded.
Su Dingfang's face suddenly sank, and Shen Mingchong hurriedly explained:
"Doctor Su, I'm sorry, it's because this needle has made him delirious, either laughing, or scolding, just now he was still learning to cry on TV!"
"I know that's the case, but I still can't pull out this needle, and the bell must be tied to the bell, whoever places the needle, you can find whoever pulls it out, otherwise someone will really cry and mourn three days later!"
Su Dingfang said in a very firm tone.
"Doctor Su, why is this? Please tell us a thing or two, we are grateful!" Shen Mingchong's face also sank slightly, he felt that this was Su Dingfang's intention.
As a miracle doctor, isn't it just hanging a pot to help the world?
What the hell is it that can cure the disease now, but it can't?
"Hmph, your son has recently provoked a person he can't afford to mess with!"
Su Dingfang also saw Shen Mingchong's face, and he said unhappily.
"People who can't be provoked? Our Shen family is also a big family in Shendu, what kind of people can not afford to provoke?"
Shen Mingchong said disapprovingly, could it be that the person Su Dingfang said was Ye Qing, but he didn't believe it at all.
Besides, he also wants to save face, does he have to admit that the Shen family can't even afford to provoke a little scoundrel?
"Mr. Shen, who am I talking about? You should know better than me in your heart, for the sake of being a friend for many years, Mr. Shen, I want to remind you that he is an existence that you can't afford to provoke, and he has a living Yama in the Chinese medicine world. ”
After Su Dingfang finished speaking, he was about to leave.
"Wait, you stop, you have to pull it out today, and you have to pull it out if you don't pull it out. ”
Shen Mingchong's face was completely gloomy, since he could pull it out, he had to be pulled it out.
As soon as he said this, several bodyguards blocked the door.
"What, Mr. Shen still wants to force me to stay today?"
Su Dingfang's body suddenly exuded an icy aura.
"Dad, let him go!" Shen Yan said with tears in his eyes again.
"Son, what are you going to do when he's gone?" Shen Mingchong asked puzzled.
"Dad, look at his feet!" Shen Yan said, taking a breath of cool air.
"What? ......" Shen Mingchong suddenly took a breath when he saw it, only to see that Su Dingfang's two feet had sunk deep under the floor, how could ordinary people do this?
"Butler, send Divine Doctor Su away!" Shen Mingchong could only let him go.
"Dad, why don't we go and beg Ye Qing? I heard some of my friends say before that some people are not ordinary people, they are beyond our cognition, and they are really not something we can afford to provoke!"
Shen Yan temporarily returned to normal, he said with a sad face.
It was no one else, naturally it was Ye Qing, but in fact, Su Dingfang opened their eyes first, and it turned out that those legends were true.