Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Emperor's Sword

Before, although Zhuo Fei also stayed in Shenghua, at that time, he was just a registered clerk.

Although Zhuo Fei didn't have any special requirements for his own treatment, he really didn't notice the difference between the clothing of Shenghua's attending doctor and ordinary medical staff.

What's more, even Zhuo Fei himself didn't wear a serious doctor's outfit for a few days!

Moreover, in the current Shenghua, there are not only the original doctors, but also many experts who have been transferred from other places to study solutions to the virus together!

"Ah~ah!" At this moment, the patient on the rightmost bed suddenly tossed violently, his body trembled violently, and the light blue light spots on his body suddenly became more numerous, and large pieces of skin and flesh were cracked.

Seeing such a situation, the doctor didn't bother to interrogate Zhuo Fei, and immediately ran to the bedside and beckoned to several nurses around: "Patient No. 3's condition has deteriorated, hurry up and notify the experts so that they can prepare for surgery!"

As soon as the commanding words were given, a group of people were in a hurry!

Zhuo Fei also took advantage of this time to carefully observe the patient's condition.

Suddenly, Zhuo Fei's pupils contracted violently, and he took three steps and two steps, came to the bedside, and took the patient from his own hand.

When he just touched the patient, Zhuo Fei immediately felt a strong sense of current stimulation, as if it was not the patient in front of him at this time, but a leaky battery!

The doctor who was squeezed aside by Zhuo Fei, after letting out an exclamation, immediately said angrily: "What are you doing?

Just when she wanted to continue to say something, she was stopped by Ze Ming, although he didn't understand medicine, he could reduce some disturbances for Zhuo Fei!

However, the latter ignored the doctor's words, and forcibly resisted the feeling of electric shock, Zhuo Fei's right hand rested on the patient's pulse, and his brows immediately furrowed.

Although Zhuo Fei had also given this kind of patient a pulse before, the severity of this time was beyond his imagination.

The pulse in the patient's body can no longer be detected at all, to put it simply, a glass of milk has been poured into a glass of ink, and it has been violently stirred!

With a wipe of his left hand on his waist, three silver needles immediately appeared on Zhuo Fei's hand, and without hesitation, he pierced the patient's heart hard!

"Hey, what are you doing, don't mess with the patient!" The surrounding medical staff were ready to come up to stop Zhuo Fei!

At this moment, Chen Shouyu walked in from outside, stopped these people sharply, glanced at Zhuo Fei, signaled everyone to be quiet, and quickly closed the door.

In fact, just after Zhuo Fei and Zeming entered the hospital, the soldiers standing guard had already called Chen Shouyu and told him that Mr. Zhuo was back!

Hearing this news, Chen Shouyu's heart was not to mention how happy he was, but after waiting in the office for a long time and not seeing Zhuo Fei's figure, he thought that the latter must have come to the intensive care unit to investigate the patient's condition!

Only then did he rush over.

Luckily, it wasn't too late!

The three silver needles pierced the patient's body at different lengths, however, the movements of Zhuo Fei's hands did not stop.

The right hand kept touching the patient's body, and at the same time, the left hand kept touching many silver needles from his waist, which were pierced into the top of the patient's head, temples and many other important acupuncture points!

This kind of craftsmanship can be regarded as stunned by everyone present, including Ze Ming!

Ze Ming just thought that Zhuo Fei should only know a little bit of medical skills, and he never thought that his methods would be so clever!

However, the rest of the people are because of Zhuo Fei's courage, and they must know the location of the acupuncture he is applying now, which can be said to be the most important acupuncture points on the human body.

On weekdays, they don't dare to give needles to patients at will.

However, Zhuo Fei stood and kept moving, which can be said to have stunned everyone......

Zhao Jingde and Bai Yifei appeared side by side on a ridge in the vast desert, and the two of them were swishing in the night wind!

On the back of the mountain not far from the two of them, there were two old men.

It's just that the aura emitted by these two people is lower than the temperature in this desert, and the two strangely shaped swords are suspended behind the two of them, especially the person on the right hand, and the sword behind them is even a little broken!

Bai Yifei's left hand gently stroked the sword body, and said coldly: "Sheng Lan, soul destroyer, I haven't seen these two old monsters for many years!"

However, Zhao Jingde only nodded slightly, but his eyes full of murderous intent had accurately explained that at this moment, his heart was not very calm!

Suddenly, Sheng Lan's feet moved, and the entire mountain back composed of yellow sand under his feet trembled fiercely, and a large amount of yellow sand collapsed.

The old body actually burst out at a speed faster than the wind, leaving an afterimage in the air, and the broken sword behind his back had already come to his hand at this time.

Zhao Jingde, whose face became more and more gloomy, came to mid-air before Cai Shenglan arrived.

With his hands folded on his chest, a large white sword appeared in front of him.

In addition, with Zhao Jingde as the center, four sword qi appeared around each other, exactly the same as the big sword in his hand.

The sword body of each sword qi is still about half a finger wide, and the white-gold imperial power is constantly spinning!

In the middle of each sword qi, a pattern of Tai Chi Bagua also appeared, emitting a bright light!

A hexagonal pattern slowly condensed under Zhao Jingde's feet, and with the movement of his hand, the sword qi that was originally pointed at the sky suddenly changed direction, vertically to the ground!

Seeing such a scene, Sheng Lan hurriedly stopped, the broken ancient sword was held horizontally in front of his chest, and the purple-black light instantly enveloped him, transforming into a solid wall of qi.

Standing in place, the soul destroyer was about to make a move, but suddenly he felt a sharp gaze, and he had already looked at himself!

At this time, Bai Yifei was holding the ice sword obliquely in his right hand, his left hand was behind his waist, his eyes were constantly shining, he was obviously ready, as long as there was any action to destroy the soul, he would be able to react immediately!

The purple-black light turned into a hideous snake shadow for a day, spinning out of Sheng Lan's body, and a huge figure hovered in the air, roaring towards Zhao Jingde.

The huge sound made the space of this side of the world tremble violently a few times, making Zhang Ming and Liu Xi, who had already been injured, have to use the remaining internal force to protect themselves!

At this moment, Zhao Jingde moved, his hands quickly formed a Dao rune in the air, and he pressed it, and the four sword shapes beside him instantly turned into four pillars of light, attacking towards Sheng Lan at the snake-shaped tail.

The white-gold pillars of light, constantly intersecting in the air, with a loud sound of breaking the wind, came to Shenglan!

The sword qi collided with the qi wall fiercely, and the violent power caused the entire space of heaven and earth to tremble violently, and several ripples like water waves rose beside Sheng Lan!

Zhao Jingde, who was in mid-air, suddenly burst out with dazzling white light in his eyes, and his hands were tightly covered with the hilt of the big sword.

At this moment, several sword qi that was exactly the same as before appeared in the aperture again, holding the sword in both hands, and suddenly struck down in the air!

The huge pillar of light suddenly fell from the sky and hit Sheng Lan's body, instantly devouring all the purple-black light!

The bright light made the others unable to see the specific situation inside, and could only hear the wails of Sheng Lan!

After the pillar of light dispersed, Sheng Lan slammed into the sand, smashed a deep pit, spat out blood, and the broken ancient sword in his hand also fell to the side.

The purple-black light on the sword's body, as well as the light on Katsuran himself, had become dim.

Sheng Lan, who struggled to get up from the ground, but fell to the ground again, could only touch his chest with his right hand, and pointed at Zhao Jingde in mid-air with his left hand tremblingly: "I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it, I haven't seen you for so many years, your Taoist Emperor Sword has actually been cultivated to such an extent!"

"Hmph!" Zhao Jingde let out a cold snort from his mouth, and his figure came to Sheng Lan with a slight movement, stepped on the latter's chest fiercely, lowered his head slightly, and said coldly: "Remember? Once upon a time, you trampled that person under your feet?"

Suddenly, all of them were condensed by cold ice, and huge ice vines quickly wrapped Zhao Jingde.

Then, the eight sword qi was fiercely inserted into the ice, Bai Yifei stepped on the top of the vine with one foot, leaned over and looked at the soul destroyer: "What? You also want to move, do you want me to play with you?"

"It's up to you?" Soul Slayer threw down these words, and a cloud of blood erupted from his body.

The next moment, his true body came to Bai Yifei, and his right hand came out with a blood-red light, blankly.

"Stick" sound!

A wall of ice suddenly appeared in the middle of the two, but the eyes of the soul destroyer flashed with disdain, and his right hand was forced, and under the burst of blood-red light, the ice instantly shattered, turned into ice slag, and fell towards the ground, while his right hand was already hitting Bai Yifei.

However, Bai Yifei's face did not show the slightest panic, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, his right wrist moved, and he quickly held the ice sword in front of his chest with his backhand, blocking the palm of the soul destroyer.

The ultra-low temperature emanated from Bai Yifei's body, and almost in the blink of an eye, a burst of hoarfrost had already appeared on the arm of the soul destroying his ice sword!

The surprised soul destroyer, while invoking his own internal force and protecting his arm, quickly wanted to withdraw his right hand.