At night, in the tarmac of Bincheng Prison, a Black Hawk helicopter with live ammunition slowly landed.

Xia Yuqing, the prison warden, led several high-level officials from the prison to line up next to him to welcome him, even if the propeller of the helicopter blew a few people's eyes couldn't open it, no one dared to move it at will!

When the Black Hawk helicopter stopped, a black-clad armed soldier quickly jumped off and lay down, and then a heroic man in a dark green military robe stepped on the soldier's back and got off the helicopter.

Xia Yuqing immediately gave a military salute and reported excitedly and loudly, "Welcome President Han!" It's all arranged! ”

This heroic middle-aged man, with short white hair, reveals a domineering heroic spirit between his eyebrows!

He is Han Tielie, the president of the Roundtable, the largest official organization in the West Sea Kingdom, which controls a huge armed army, from arms trading to smuggling and trafficking, whether it is money or power, the Roundtable has everything!

Han Tielie's brows tightened, and he didn't even look at Xia Yuqing, but just stretched out the black power in his hand and waved it casually.

Xia Yuqing immediately bowed in interest, and then bent down like a pug and stretched out his hand, signaling Han Tielie to follow him.

Immediately after that, two black-clothed soldiers behind Han Tielie stepped out of the helicopter one after the other, carrying a stretcher.

Looking at the only son Han Feng on the stretcher, whose face was pale and painful, that Han Tielie was so distressed that he was about to cry!

"Is the man ready!?"

Han Tielie's eyes were firmly fixed on the cold wind, and he asked Xia Yuqing in a deep voice.

"Ready! You ready! Doctor Bai is already waiting in the disposal room, please come with me! ”

Later, under the guidance of Xia Yuqing, the group quickly came to the disposal room, and as soon as they pushed the door open, a young man about twenty years old was crossing Erlang's legs, shaking his head and playing mobile games.

When Han Tielie saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help frowning again, and his face immediately turned blue!

"This is the white god doctor you are talking about!? Are you sure he can save my son!? ”

It turns out that the cold and fierce Aiko Hanfeng is already in the advanced stage of stomach cancer, and it has spread all over the body!

Even if Han Tielie, who is the president of the Round Table, finds the best hospital in the world, he can't be cured!

I had no choice but to hear that there was a miracle doctor in this Bincheng prison, and he had been in prison for several years and had treated countless terminal diseases.

But this miracle doctor in front of him is so young! is still so cynical and hanging, which can't help but make Han Tielie frown, and he muttered directly!

"Oh, President Han, this White Divine Doctor is like this, but there must be no problem with his medical skills! Wait, look at me! ”

Xia Yuqing hurriedly said with a smile, as a small prison warden, it was a great honor for him to be the president of the Round Table!

Turning around, Xia Yuqing hurriedly ran to Bai Ran's side and urged in a whisper.

"My dear father! Don't play it! This cold president is here! It's burning your ass! ”

But Bai Ran just glanced at the cold wind on the stretcher, and then stared intently at the phone screen, and continued to rub his hands together.

"What's the hurry! I'm so lost! ”

"What!?"

Han Tielie's eyes widened! This white divine doctor has such a frivolous attitude! Damn it!

Sure enough, the armed soldiers behind Han Tielie immediately raised their weapons and aimed them at Bai Ran!

At this time, Xia Yuqing was simply stunned, and he didn't dare to gasp, and the whole person looked at the tense situation in front of him tremblingly!

Bai Ran just snorted contemptuously, his eyes still staring intently at the phone screen, and his two hands were still frustrating.

"Stomach cancer is in an advanced stage, it has spread all over the body, you will definitely not be able to save it in the hospital outside, and you will start vomiting blood in the next second!"

"What!?"

Han Tielie once again erupted into doubts, he didn't mention Han Feng's illness to any of them, how did this White Divine Doctor know!?

Don't...... Is it because he casually glanced at that ...... just now!?

"Huh! Burst! Burst! ”

Before Han Tielie could react, the cold wind began to vomit blood frantically on the stretcher, and the violent trembling made the already thin cold wind's bones fall apart!

"Son! You hold on! Hold on! ”

As soon as Han Tielie saw that the cold wind was sick like this, he couldn't wait any longer, and since the white divine doctor was all right, then take the risk and let him try!

"White Divine Doctor! Please heal my son! You can open any conditions! ”

What a father-son relationship! I saw Han Tielie: "Plop!" He knelt down on one leg and saluted Bai Ran, who was still playing with his mobile phone!

"I'm sick of it! Home is still lost! Never mind! Don't play anymore! ”

Bai Ran casually threw the phone to the side, then got up and bypassed Han Tielie, who was still kneeling on the ground, and walked quickly towards the cold wind!

"I'm terminally ill, but there's still help!"

Bai Ran pressed the cold wind's abdomen with one hand, and then quickly moved it clockwise! Then slam it upwards!

This almost painful cold wind screamed, and then Bai Ran's eyes suddenly sharpened, and the tone of his speech was obviously aggravated!

"Put him on the table next to him! Fast! ”

Bai Ran suddenly gave an order, and that affirmative tone made Han Tielie immediately glance at the black-clothed soldier beside him.

Immediately afterwards, Bai Ran directly took out a small medical bag from his pocket and spread it out directly beside Han Feng.

I saw that there were multiple pure black steel needles in the small doctor's bag, each with different lengths and thicknesses! All the tips of the needles shone with a cold white metallic light!

"Black Needle!?"

I saw that Han Tielie's eyes were instantly full of shock, and he almost looked at Bai Ran in disbelief!

Bai Ran didn't care too much about Han Tielie's reaction at all, his eyes were sharp, and he directly pulled out one of the thickest black needles and stabbed it towards the Tianchi acupoint above Han Feng's head!

"Huh! Burst! ”

I saw the cold wind scream, and then spit out a mouthful of swarthy blood!

Immediately afterwards, Bai Ran pulled out two slightly thinner black needles again and plunged into the ribs of the cold wind!

Then Bai Ran tore off the clothes on the cold wind directly!

Han Tielie was dumbfounded, and then the cold wind kept trembling again, and then violently spit out a few mouthfuls of pure black blood, and the expression seemed to be extremely painful!

"Son!"

Where can Han Tielie stand his beloved son suffering like this!

He stepped forward, wanting to clothe the cold wind, but at this time, Bai Ran pushed him away and scolded him loudly.

"Fuck off! Didn't you see that the blood he spat out was black! That's where all the toxins in the body are! I've got one last step! ”

As he spoke, Bai Ran suddenly pulled out two black needles with the smallest size from the small doctor's bag, and then slammed them into the temples of the cold wind!

Immediately the cold wind stopped moving, and there was no scream of pain!

"Roar!"

Suddenly, Bai Ran let out a roar, and then began to charge his palms! The two palms quickly accumulated a large amount of golden yellow light!

Then Bai Ran quickly aimed his palm at the black needle of the dark iron that had just been inserted in Han Feng's body!

No matter how big or small, all the black needles began to be heated red!

Immediately afterwards, I saw that large beads of sweat began to fall on Bai Ran's forehead!

And Bai Ran was already gritting his teeth, his eyes staring at the cold wind!

Look at the cold wind, and his face gradually turned from pale to ruddy......