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    Drill holes in a row, but they are not three rows like the monk's ring scar, but three in each row.  Instead, isosceles triangles were drilled in three places on the driver's head.  Soon, the driver's head was bleeding profusely.

    "What are you doing?" William was a little irritable.

    "Don't worry, he is undergoing intracranial decompression. Because of the impact, the driver's brain was hit and he has intracranial hemorrhage. If he doesn't bleed, he won't live long." Harrison still had some energy left while driving.  Explain, the spirit is also extremely tough.

    ¡°¡­¡± William fell silent, but Yang Zongbao¡¯s next move almost made him scream.  As if he felt that the blood in the driver's head was not flowing fast enough, Yang Zongbao began to cut with a knife.

    "Is this bloodletting too?" William asked in a low voice to avoid making another joke.

    "No." Harrison also saw Yang Zongbao's movements through the rearview mirror.

    "Then what is he doing?" Human beings will be curious about his unknown, and William is no exception.  It would be better if he studied medicine, but he is an ordinary person and does not understand what this means, which is tantamount to the behavior of a butcher.

    "" Harrison was silent for a moment: "I don't know."

    "I'm bored." Yang Zongbao's answer almost made everyone vomit blood.

    "Why? You can cut other people's skulls just because you're bored?" The one who can't understand the most is the emotional William.

    "William" Faced with William's emotional words, Yang Zongbao suddenly said: "It's not good for you to do this."

    "" William didn't expect Yang Zongbao to say this, so he immediately closed his mouth and became silent.

    The weather outside will not become silent because of the silence inside the car.  The hail is still getting worse, and the hurricane is still following.  The wall of water formed by the huge waves cast a shadow over everyone, causing lingering stress for everyone.

    After an hour of exhausting driving, the car gave the people inside the car a feeling of being overwhelmed.

    All the shops on the urban streets were closed, and there was not a soul around.  Even the policeman who maintained law and order was nowhere to be found.  Except for the neon signs above the doors that continue to maintain prosperity, the city is quiet.

    "Be careful, we may be blocked." Hojias narrowed her eyes and watched everything around her closely.

    Most of the people in the city have evacuated, and those who remain are staying behind closed doors.  Except for Yang Zongbao and the others, there were almost no vehicles entering the city.

    "When we get to the hospital, shall we rush in directly?" William was worried.

    "What else can we do if we don't charge directly?" Rigui said angrily.

    "But, but" William hesitated.

    "The typhoon will arrive in about half an hour. No one will care about us then." Yang Zongbao suddenly said.

    Perhaps it was Yang Zongbao¡¯s inherent prestige that made everyone feel that what he said was right.  So no one had any objection to hiding in the hospital.

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    We arrived at the hospital soon.  The entire hospital has been put under martial law.  Although the whole process was almost paralyzed, even though most of the citizens had evacuated.  But the hospital is always in business.

    "What are you going to do?"

    Yang Zongbao¡¯s intrusion was blocked by doctors and guards on duty.

    ¡°Where is the MRI room?¡± Yang Zongbao asked while lifting the driver onto a stretcher.

    "Uh, there." Out of professional ethics, the doctor on duty pointed in the direction.  Because I saw the driver's horrific wounds.

    "Thank you." Yang Zongbao waved and asked William to follow the cart.

    "Forget it, I'll take you there." Because the people brought by Hogarth and William were all wearing American military uniforms.  American soldiers are already a common presence in the hearts of the people of Country R, ??so even if Yang Zongbao and others broke into the hospital with loaded guns and live ammunition, it would only make the doctors of Country R think that they were injured while performing a special mission. The rudeness now is just  The matter is urgent.

    With the doctor¡¯s guidance, finding the MRI room was much easier.

    "Go find some brain surgery kits." Yang Zongbao ordered the doctor on duty.

    "Okay." The doctor on duty has quick legs and feet.

    "Cut off the power to the machine. How much time do we have?" Yang Zongbao said to Harrison.

    "Ten minutes left." Harrison cut off the power to the MRI machine.

    ¡°Move him onto the MRI table.¡±

    Following Yang Zongbao¡¯s instructions, the driver was moved to the bed.

    Harrison knew what he had to do and lost no time in opening the driver's intravenous channel.

    "Here we come." At the same time, the doctor on duty was holding a patient undergoing brain surgery.? Came in.

    "Close the door, seal it."

    Yang Zongbao just finished speaking.  The Japanese ghost held up the flame spray gun and sealed the door from the inside: "Hojia Si, you have prepared everything well."

    ¡°Start the operation now.¡± Without any disinfection or preparation, Yang Zongbao began to prepare for skull surgery.

    "Why are you doing this?" The doctor on duty didn't understand.

    "You have won some life for your own kindness. Now come here and help me." Yang Zongbao raised the electric drill, and blood and flesh flew everywhere for a while, especially like a slaughter scene.

    Although the doctor on duty didn¡¯t know what happened, his instinct made him walk to the bed of the MRI machine, take over the suction device and act as an assistant.

    "Go down from here, take out the broken bones, be careful"

    Yang Zongbao was the only one talking in the MRI room.  But Yang Zongbao was teaching the doctors on duty how to operate.

    "When are you still in the mood to teach your disciples?" William whispered softly.

    "What do you know?" Harrison acted as an anesthesiologist, so he could go around.

    "Why don't I understand? I don't know what's going on outside now, but he is still teaching students here." William believed what he saw with his own eyes.

    "Yang drew the doctor's attention to the operation, and he stopped making trouble." After Harrison finished speaking, he began to wander around the patient again.

    Suddenly the ground began to shake.  The people in the room could hardly stand.

    "What's wrong?" The doctor on duty panicked.

    "There's a tsunami." Hogarth said coldly.

    "Tsunami" The doctor on duty was stunned.

    "Well, tsunami" Yang Zongbao covered the driver's head with a surgical towel: "I'm sorry."

    "No, you tried your best." Huo Jiasi did not blame Yang Zongbao.  Everyone knew that the driver was seriously injured, and even his brain was smashed out. No one thought he could survive.  If this was in the hands of other doctors, they would have given up long ago, but it is very rare for Yang Zongbao to persist until now.

    "Yeah." Yang Zongbao walked to the side, pried open a bottle of physiological saline and drank it in one breath.

    "What should we do now?" The doctor on duty looked very panicked.

    The shaking on the ground is getting worse and worse.  From time to time there were crashing sounds and heavy slamming on the door.

    William and Hogarth were very nervous and pointed their guns in the direction of the door in case there were any changes.

    "Don't be nervous. The surrounding walls and doors are filled with lead. The thickness of the lead wall is about one meter. So don't worry, as long as it's not a tank, outsiders can't get in. Of course, it can also block radiation." Yang Zongbao said  I was very relaxed, sitting on the ground with my back against the wall, one leg bent and the other stretched out.

    "It's true." After Harrison confirmed, Hogarth and William relaxed their vigilance.

    "Anyway, it's okay now. Harrison, tell me what you want me to do?" Yang Zongbao asked.

    Harrison also followed Yang Zongbao¡¯s example and sat down: ¡°About three years ago, members of our family fell into coma one after another.¡±

    "Then what?" Yang Zongbao simply made himself more comfortable, lay down on his side, held a marker in one hand, and drew on the ground: "Where are the symptoms?"

    "No symptoms. All vital signs are normal." Harrison said slowly: "There are rumors in the country that it is because of the immorality of the royal family. We must try our best to clarify this rumor. All we need is that you can give us the truth. Since you are God  hand, then you can definitely solve it.¡±

    "Is there anything abnormal?" Yang Zongbao refused to give up, hit him and continued to ask.

    "No." Harrison affirmed.

    "Isn't it a recessive genetic disease? In order to keep the bloodline pure, your family likes to marry close relatives." Yang Zongbao spoke directly and without reservation. No one could stand these words.  William, who was not even named directly, didn¡¯t look very good.  Because something like this also happens among the royal family of the United States.  In order to maintain the golden hair, handsome facethe characteristics of the royal family.

    "No, we have checked. Although there are some problems with a few family members. But I am sure it is not because of the closeness." Not only was Harrison not angry, but he had a serious discussion with Yang Zongbao.

    "Are you a priest?" Yang Zongbao suddenly asked.

    "Yes." Harrison understood the meaning of Yang Zongbao's words: "So my whole body is dedicated to the Lord."

    "It has nothing to do with this. I don't know until I see the patient. I'll tell you when I see it." Yang Zongbao didn't see the patient and it was difficult to draw a conclusion.

    ¡°Where is the model you are talking about?¡± Hogarth suddenly asked.

     "What model?" William did not respond.

    "We did not take such a big risk for the sake of sacrifice. I hope Dr. Yang will abide by the agreement and hand over the things to us." At this point, no matter how stupid or foolish Hojias is, she will never think that the power station really has a model.  The only person with a model could be Yang Zongbao.  But even though she knew Yang Zongbao was lying, Huo Jiasi still agreed to take the risk and go with him in order to be able to bargain with him at this moment.

    "Here." Yang Zongbao suddenly took out a small electronic piece from his pocket and placed it on the ground.

    The current on the surface of the small electron flowed for a moment, and a laser beam was emitted without warning.  These laser beams intertwine in the air to form a holographic projection.

    "Model!"

    There was no doubt that Hogarth knew that was what she was looking for.  The model has a beauty that is indescribable.  Although it is just a model, it attracts and complements her life.

    "Yes, it's a model." Yang Zongbao confirmed Huo Jiasi: "This model represents inanimate life."

    "Inanimate?" Hogarth lost her ability to think in front of the model because it was too beautiful.
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