"Let's go, I'll go with you to see Zhang Jinnan, although I don't like him, but I don't like those two bastards who are following you even more. Ye Wudao grinned at her.

"Mr. Ye, you changed your mind, are you willing to save Zhang Jinnan?" Bai Meng said excitedly.

"I don't know, let's see how it goes. Ye Wudao said to her.

Soon Ye Wudao drove to the hospital, and also saw Zhang Jinnan, who had become a vegetative person, although he still had weak breathing and heartbeat, but his condition was much worse than that of ordinary vegetative people, if there was still the possibility of a vegetative person waking up, and he could only be a living dead who was even more pathetic to a vegetative person, a living dead who might lose his breath at any time.

"Poor fellow, girlfriend is fine, and now it's your turn to lie in this bed. Ye Wudao shook his head and asked Bai Meng to find a doctor to ask for a detailed examination report on Zhang Jinnan's brain.

Sure enough, Zhang Jinnan's situation is very bad, the degree of cranial nerve damage is like a crushed instant noodle cake, almost a few are good, in this case, he is not dead, it can only be said that his ancestral tomb is smoking.

"Mr. Ye, how is it, can you treat him?" Bai Meng asked nervously.

"What did the doctor here tell you?" Ye Wudao asked her rhetorically.

"The doctors here said that they have never seen this kind of cranial nerve destruction method, even if some serious car accidents and survivors who were hit in the head, it would not be so bad, and they have examined Zhang Jinnan's head, and they have not found any wounds on his head, or have been hit, so they are also very confused about it at present. Bai Meng said.

"The doctor said there was any other way to treat his condition?" Ye Wudao continued to ask her.

Bai Meng shook his head, sighed and said: "No, although they have nerve repair surgery, but they don't have the ability, unless one day they can research a smart nanobot to operate on his brain, otherwise, it is impossible to save him." ”

"That is, he is not saved, in that case, then why do you think that I, the Jianghu Langzhong, can cure him?" Ye Wudao put down these documents and said to her.

"I don't know, because you're my last hope. Bai Meng looked at Ye Wudao with a pair of pleading eyes and said.

"When Zhang Jinnan begged me to save you, he said the same thing, but you are very lucky, you are in the Red Fire Palm, although the Red Fire Palm is fatal, it still belongs to the scope of internal injuries, and he is a cranial nerve damage, and the nature of the two is different. ”

"The human brain is very complicated, it is also very magical, it may be the most complicated thing in the world, if there is a slight mistake, he will die, even if he wakes him up, maybe he will become an idiot, a fool, cerebral palsy, or even an imbecile who can't take care of himself, etc., after hearing these advices, do you still want me to treat him?" Ye Wudao asked him seriously.

"I love him, even if he really becomes what you say, I am willing to take care of him for the rest of my life, I can't just watch him lie on this hospital bed and wait for death, I can't do it. Bai Meng said with tears in his eyes.

"Bai Meng, I can promise to help you treat him, but I can't guarantee that he will come back to life, or even return to his original state, I can tell you that Zhang Jinnan was made like this by someone with some kind of evil soul searching technique, maybe the murderer wants to get some information from him. Ye Wudao said.

"What? Mr. Ye, is there really such a thing as soul searching in this world?" Bai Meng was stunned.

"Of course there is, otherwise, it would be impossible to explain Zhang Jinnan's current situation. Ye Wudao said confidently.

"Bastard! I'm not going to let him go. Bai Meng said angrily.

"Miss Bai, do you know from the six doors, why did those people kill the martial artists?" Ye Wudao asked her curiously.

"We have investigated some situations before, at the beginning, we didn't have any clue, it seems that there is no connection between those killed martial artists, but after careful investigation, we found that these killed martial artists were not internal strength martial artists a year ago, and most of them are older, almost impossible to cultivate internal strength in this life, but a year later, they all became internal strength martial artists, do you say this is possible?"

"No way. ”

Ye Wudao immediately shook his head, even if there were, it would only be a few people, and it was impossible for earth-shaking changes to occur in a year's time.

"We think so too, so we seized this clue and continued to dig deeper, we found that a year ago, these killed warriors were invited to a private party, but they were all conservative about this party, and we really couldn't investigate anything. Bai Meng said.

"Who is the initiator of this gathering, do you know?" Ye Wudao asked her.

"The other party used a fake name and a fake identity, so we couldn't investigate. Bai Meng shook his head and said.

"It seems that their deaths should be related to the private party at the beginning, but there is no free lunch in this world, for a successful martial artist, any fame and fortune are fleeting, if there is a chance to make themselves a martial artist, I believe they will all be crazy about it. "Ye Wudao analyzed.

"By the way, when we were investigating that private party, we found a mark, but we don't know what it represents?"

Bai Meng took out his mobile phone, retrieved a picture from it and showed it to Ye Wudao, and said to Ye Wudao: "Mr. Ye, what I said is a secret of the six doors, you must not spread it." ”

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in you stuff at all, as long as they don't provoke me, love whoever you want. ”

Ye Wudao said as he casually glanced at the mark that Bai Meng gave him, which suddenly made his expression change slightly, because he had seen this mark, and he had seen it more than once.

"Mr. Ye, do you know this mark?" Ye Wudao's expression was immediately captured by Bai Meng.

"If I'm not mistaken, this should be the mark of the Holy Heavenly Machine. Ye Wudao said to her.

"Holy Heavenly Machine, what kind of organization is that?" Bai Meng obviously didn't know about the Holy Heavenly Machine.

"I don't know, but I've had an unpleasant deal with these people once or twice. Ye Wudao told her some things about the Holy Heavenly Machine that he knew.

(End of chapter)