Chapter 138: Death Threatened

"What do you want! I can give you my life, please spare my daughter! She said in a trembling voice. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"I don't want anything, I just want to take her, transform her, and she'll be better than she is now." Ouyang Tianming's voice sounded soft and weak, but it was like a huge hammer smashing into Di Qingfeng's heart.

"How do you want to transform her?" Di Qingfeng asked in a trembling voice.

"This is not always bothered, I have scientific methods, I need the motor nerves of her brain, maybe she can help me regain the strength to stand up, then I can approach you with all my heart." Ouyang Tianming's face did not show any emotion, and he still looked cold.

This made Di Qingfeng feel a burst of despair, sure enough, there was nothing good in his hands, he asked Qin Ruolan's motor nerves in his brain to help him recover his mobility, so could her child still live?

"Your life is not worth much compared to Qin Ruolan, I want both of you, do you think you still have a choice." Ouyang Tianming continued to say coldly.

Di Qingfeng slowly stood up, stretched out his hand into his arms, and when he stretched it out again, he had an extra pistol and a revolver in his hand, and the deep muzzle was pointed at Ouyang Tianming.

"Don't push me, I've never killed anyone, but I'll try once today." Her fingers flicked the switch of the pistol, not very skillful, but extremely firm.

"Are you really going to kill me? Do you know how much I love you, you are really a heartless person, all those who have nothing to do with you will be mercilessly killed, you are simply a selfish person. Ouyang Tianming said with a sneer.

"Bang" The gun rang out, and a bullet roared towards Ouyang Tianming's head at close range, remembering the picture of the plasma bursting out, Di Qingfeng still closed his eyes tightly.

There were no imaginary screams, no blood splatters. Di Qingfeng slowly opened his eyes, but Ouyang Tianming in front of him was sitting in front of him intact, playing with the shiny round-headed bullet in his hand.

Di Qingfeng staggered back and sat down in his chair suddenly, "You are not a human, you are a ghost, you are a ghost!" She screamed in horror, and suddenly turned the gun and turned the switch on her head.

A strange force rushed towards Di Qingfeng with the wind, knocking her off the chair at once, driven by that force, Di Qingfeng's body fell straight to the wall, and then slid down the wall, and then her face "banged" twice, and was slapped twice by Ouyang Tianming, her head buzzed, and a stream of blood flowed down the corner of her mouth.

Driven by Ouyang Tianming's thoughts, the gun slowly moved into his hand like a magician performing telekinesis.

"Stupid woman!" He drank in a deep voice.

"Do you think it's possible to settle things when you're dead? If you die, Qin Ruolan will also die! He was angry, and his eyes were fierce.

Di Qingfeng leaned weakly against the corner of the wall, closed his eyes, and his face was full of misery.

"Don't think about forcing each other to die, it's useless to do those bitter scenes. I don't want you to die, you can't die, and soon, I will be able to arrange for your mother and daughter to recognize each other, and I am looking forward to how touching this meeting will be. ”

After Ouyang Tianming finished speaking, he turned the wheelchair and moved it out.

"Ouyang Tianming!" As soon as he arrived at the door, Di Qingfeng suddenly shouted. "If you can let her go, I will tell you Zheng Wenlong's secret."

"Oh? Zheng Wenlong's secret? Ouyang Tianming's whole body shook and stopped the movement of his body.

"What tricks do you come up with for this stupid woman?" He moved closer to Di Qingfeng.

"Alchemy" Di Qingfeng opened his mouth and gently spit out these three words.

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"In this child, several nerves in the brain are adhered together, affecting the left side of the brain, which controls the language area, and if the nerves are separated in order, it will allow him to return to normal speech ability."

"This gentleman's brain stem was damaged by a blow and needs to be surgically repaired, as long as the sunken part is restored."

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In Dr. Fan Zeng's cranial nerve recovery treatment room, Qin Ruolan glanced at a few patients sitting on chairs, and then turned to Dr. Fan Zeng and said.

"That's right, it's more accurate than my scanner, Miss Qin, your eyes are precision perspective instruments, I think you should dedicate yourself to medicine, instead of letting you see through the heavy weapons structure of those machine guns and rocket launchers as Zhang Ge said, it's not a world war now, you don't need to go to the battlefield, and I personally oppose violence."

"Your brain waves are getting stronger and stronger, this can be applied to treat those patients who are paralyzed, through strong currents, stimulate their unconscious bodies, Miss Qin, do you want me to get a few such patients for you to experiment?" Dr. Fan Zeng said expectantly.

"Thank you Dr. for the advice, I will consider it, and if there is a patient like that who needs my treatment, I will be more than happy, but we must first ask the patient's family for permission before conducting such a trial. Moreover, you are unlicensed and unlicensed in China, and if you casually ask someone else to be a test subject, they will arrest you as a person who brags about your miraculous skills. Qin Ruolan said with a smile.

"Ahem, this is not a scientific attitude, I think China is a country that pays too much attention to academic qualifications and professional titles, and many valuable medical talents are buried like this. When I went to a big hospital in China to find a job, they asked me to massage the patient's acupressure.

"You should show them your academic qualifications and published papers, so that they will give you a state allowance."

"I took these out and no one believed me, they thought I was a liar or a god, now there are too many pseudo-experts, the titles are too big and too scared to death, and it ......is not easy to get real experts to eat." Dr. Fan Zeng expressed helplessness.

"So I can only hide in this laboratory run by Zhang Ge to do clinical experiments, which is really overkill," Dr. Fan Zeng continued to feel sorry for himself.

At this time, Qin Ruolan's phone rang. Qin Ruolan looked at the call, it was a call from Director Bai.

Since Zhang Ge returned to the United States, Qin Ruolan has taken over Zexin Film and Television Agency, because Zhang Ge has arranged all the things of the company very well, and Director Bai likes to do those entertainment activities with unlimited scenery and stars and moons, so Qin Ruolan is happy to be the shopkeeper and is only responsible for signing the name at a critical time.

Most of the time, she spends her time developing "brain frequency radio waves" in Dr. Fan Zeng's part-time treatment laboratory - Zhang Ge said that this brain frequency radio wave development is like the "internal strength" cultivation of a martial arts master, and when cultivated to a certain extent, it will have the power of the "Jiuyang True Scripture".

Qin Ruolan expressed great doubts about this, although he didn't know what the skill of the "Jiuyang True Scripture" was, the description in the book was that the internal force was together, and the heavy was one enemy and one hundred, and luck was in the palm of his hand, it was like a blade, cutting gold and breaking iron, and killing people invisibly; , the slightest injury to the meridians and the handibling of the opponent is disabled......

But probably the martial arts masters are all extinct in the national hatred and family hatred of retribution, and the remaining martial arts masters only appear on the shooting site of martial arts films, or the martial arts instructor breaks down the movements, and then realizes the skills like wind and lightning through fast shots.

Qin Ruolan has also played those martial arts masters, as for the actual situation, he can only use his brain to imagine the invincible scene in the world where the thunder is thunderous, the husband is the pass, and the world is invincible. (To be continued.) )