Hell's spokesperson

Chapter 97 Qin Yang has a prescription

"Ah."

"It hurts me so much."

"Dr. Qin, it hurts. I admit my grandson. It hurts me so much. Is it almost right?"

Qin Yang pulled out the silver needle on a person's back and said carelessly, "If you don't admit it, I will double your pain. Isn't it good to admit it early? It's like gritting your teeth and taking yourself seriously. All right, next.

"Dr. Qin, come on, smoke a cigarette and take it easy."

"Hey hey, have a heart, lie down."

Listening to a pig-killing howling from time to time in the dormitory area, the chefs and prison guards in the kitchen felt trembling all over their bodies. These guys were all experienced, but when they arrived at Qinyang, they couldn't help it. They all admitted that they were grandchildren, and even some prison guards who had been injured could not escape the torture of Qin Yang. After all, it's just one sentence. Do you want to recover? You have to admit that you are a grandson.

The warden of the black prison is Wei Boyang. He is an authentic soldier. He is dressed in military uniform, and the star on his shoulder is also shining. His whole body is meticulous and well dressed, but this man's face is always full of a smile. He knows the importance of prisoners in the dark prison. Similarly, he I also feel pain for these people.

Some people killed several civilians in order to save a group of hostages, and some had no choice but to sacrifice several people in order to protect more people. These sins are unforgivable in the eyes of many people, but these people are also former killing machines. If they don't do so, more people will die. This kind of forced helplessness The pain is only borne by their own shoulders. Wei Boyang, who has carried out special tasks many times, knows their means and their mood, so in the dark prison, he will meet everyone's needs as much as possible. Even many projects that cannot be approved are purchased out of his own pocket. Of course, people on these things also turn a blind eye. After all, it has limited their lifelong freedom.

"Xiao Ran, what happened?" As soon as Wei Boyang walked to the kitchen, he was shocked to hear painful screams in the dormitory area.

Xiao Ran was originally cooking some medicinal diets provided by Qin Yang in the kitchen, which could speed up the recovery of the injured body. He raised his head and said, "Dad, you don't know. Qin Yang is a traditional Chinese medicine doctor this time, and now he is seeing a doctor."

"Why is it so miserable to see a doctor?" Wei Boyang was stunned. He came to see Qin Yang on this trip.

All the criminal deeds of every prisoner will enter his archives, and Qin Yang's is no exception. What makes him strange is that Qin Yang never clashed with the police in the early stage during the killing. After a woman who seemed to have no contact with him was killed, Qin Yang launched a counterattack and killed several public servants one after another. So he wanted to learn more about it, but he didn't expect to find such a thing as soon as he came here.

"General Wei, Dr. Qin's medical skills are absolutely good." A chef raised his head, wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeve, and said, "I have had an old problem with shoulder pain for more than 20 years. I asked Dr. Qin to take two stitches and took the medicine. It only took effect in only four or five days. And my family, who has been sick for more than ten years, has not been seen by Dr. Qin. After listening to my description, he grabbed a pair of medicine. After drinking it for two days, my stomachache is gone every night. It's just that there is something wrong with Dr. Qin's treatment. If there are some traumas that have accumulated for a long time, it will be very painful, but it really works. Do you know Zhao Wu's leg disease? It has been almost useless for so many years. As a result, after Dr. Qin pricked the needle and applied the medicine, now it is obvious that he is slowly recovering.

"So awesome?" Wei Boyang said in surprise. After looking at his daughter's nod, he carefully found that her skin seemed to have recovered a lot from the dark yellow that had been busy in the kitchen for a long time.

Wei Xiaoran was busy and said excitedly, "Really, Qin Yang can cure any disease. It's time to prescribe a prescription for beauty. Dad, didn't you often say that your spine is not good before? Let Qin Yang have a look and make sure there is no problem."

Qin Yang has been here for five days. In these five days, he can be said to be a serious illness and a minor illness. Both internal and external injuries are all right. The medicine prescribed is also a cure. Some stubborn diseases will be cured in two or three days. Now everyone is almost blindly trusting Qin Yang's medical skills. After listening to several people's words, Wei Boyang suddenly felt interesting and walked towards the dormitory, but saw more than a dozen people queuing up. Zhao Wu and Dongfanghao seemed to be betting with a few cigarettes. Guessing that the healed person could hold on for a few minutes before shouting pain.

"General."

After seeing Wei Boyang, many soldiers immediately got up and saluted.

Wei Boyang also returned the salute. When he saw several people wrapped in gauze, he asked curiously, "How do you feel about your injury?"

"It's much better." One person said excitedly, "I have been hit by fragments in my arm before. It has always been a dark disease. It is easy to hurt when my hands work hard, but after Dr. Qin saw it, it immediately worked, and now I don't feel much pain. The strength has gradually recovered.

"Zhao Wu, how about you?" Wei Boyang asked.

Zhao Wu said hurriedly, "General, please rest assured that my leg is recovering now, and I have regained consciousness at this stage."

"Okay, that's good." Wei Boyang walked into Qinyang's single room. At this time, Qin Yang was pushing a person away, with a cigarette in his mouth and one in his ear. He was playing with two health balls in his hand. Five fingers played the ball with magic, but it didn't fall off. However, looking at his legs crossed, he really couldn't think that this guy was a doctor.

"Next."

Qin Yang took a sip and accurately spit the cigarette butt into the trash can about a meter away. He put his finger on the injured person's wrist, and then took out two plasters from the back bag: "It's almost done. It will be ready in two days. This is a new ointment. Just stick it on the wound."

"Next."

This time, it was a man in military uniform who sat down. Qin Yang looked up and found that he was a major general. According to chatting with several people, he knew that this guy was the warden who had never appeared, Major General Wei Boyang, but no matter whether he was a major general or a general, he was here. Patients who are tortured by people.

"The spine is misaligned, the internal organs are squeezed, the nerves are compressed, the top is taken off, and the hands are spread out on the ground." Qin Yang took out a pair of silver needles and lit the alcohol lamp for disinfection.

Wei Boyang was also unambiguous. He took off his coat and lay on the ground. He stepped forward. Qin Yang's yin and yang eyes were very good so that Yuwen Rounu could deeply observe his injury. According to Yu Wen Rounu's prompts, he pierced the silver needle into his back one by one, pinched his neck with his right hand, just pinched his spine, and said, "Your wound It's special, and it will hurt very much."

"Don't worry, I'm a grandson." Wei Boyang said with a smile.

"Very good." Qin Yang's smiling face became extremely serious in an instant. This pinching of the spine is not a joke. A little wrong force may cause him to paralyze him for life. He must concentrate on what Yuwen Rounu said, little by little.

"Kka."

The crisp bone sound came from Wei Boyang's back, but this made Wei Boyang clenched his teeth in an instant, and his eyes were even more round. The rest of the people stood at the door and were scared. Thanks to the fact that they had not been injured in the spine, otherwise they would have to die of pain? Pinching down little by little, the horrible sound made everyone's whole body shiver. Looking at Wei Boyang, the blue veins on his forehead burst out, and his whole body sweated coldly. The military uniform of his lower body was completely soaked, and even the ground was already wet with sweat.

For fifteen minutes, Qin Yang's hands accurately stopped at the end of the spine. At the same time, he quickly took the silver needle and stabbed down one by one along the position of the spine. Wei Boyang, who thought it was over, immediately took a breath of cold air, and his fists clicked.

"So tolerant." Qin Yang smiled.

After piercing the last silver needle, he clapped his hands and said, "Do I feel that there is a warm current on my back now?"

"Yes, it's very comfortable." Wei Boyang, who had been bitter and sweet, couldn't help moaning.

"Very good, let me know when the warm current disappears." Qin Yang said, took out a few medicinal herbs from the bag in the back, smashed them and evenly applied them to the medicine paste to heat them. After Wei Boyang told him, he pulled out all the silver needles, pasted the plaster in the middle of his spine, and said, "Get up, I have stimulated your body's self-healing ability with silver needles. A day later, I changed it here. Medicine."

Wei Boyang wiped his sweat and put on his clothes. He couldn't help stretching his waist and said excitedly, "I haven't been so comfortable for a long time. I feel that my spine is working at full capacity. Magic doctor, Qin Yang, you are worthy of being a magic doctor.

Qin Yang here is busy seeing a doctor and torturing patients for fun.

Two days later.

Several people far away in Haitian City are a little unhappy. They don't know the whereabouts of Qin Yang, but this guy hasn't appeared for several days, just like he was missing.

Gao Xiaolan put down the mobile phone that still prompted the other party to turn off the phone and said depressedly, "Where do you think Brother Qin Yang fell to the ground?"

"Don't worry too much. He's fine." Although Qi Mengwei is also a little anxious, it is useless to know that this matter is urgent. What's more, Qin Yang is good at it. I believe he will not encounter any danger. Maybe he needs to deal with something at home.

Han Dongxue sighed. Now she is worried about her grandfather's situation. Although Old Han called and said that there was no situation for the time being, this would eventually happen. Thinking of this, she was a little bitter. Recently, even Qin Yang doesn't know where he has gone. Although Han Dongxue still doesn't want to admit Qin Yang as an asshole, it turns out that except for that obscene accident, Qin Yang's concern for himself has never weakened.

Only Yu Wenfei, who was hiding in the room, was crying silently.

How can she not know about Qin Yang? He hasn't come back for such a long time, so the only explanation is that he is either killed or arrested by the police. The careful Qi Mengwei seemed to hear a little movement. She opened the door of the room and found that Yu Wenfei was full of tears. She was shocked and said, "Sister? What's the matter? Why are you crying?"

"Sister, I, I, I know Qin Yang." Yu Wenfei knew that these people were extremely concerned about Qin Yang. After all, he didn't want to hide it. He would tell several people what happened in Fengyang County. Finally, he said, "If Qin Yang hasn't come back now, I'm afraid it's true."

The three women's faces instantly turned pale.

It is undeniable that these three people are all Qin Yang who walked out of the terrible nightmare and rely on Qin Yang very deeply. Now when they hear the whereabouts of Qin Yang, they suddenly seem to have no backbone.

Han Dongxue gritted her teeth and took the phone to call Old Han. Not long after, Old Han's tired voice came from the phone: "Son, what's wrong?"

"Has Qin Yang been arrested?" Han Dongxue asked coldly.

Old Han was silent for a minute, sighed and said, "Indeed, he was imprisoned in a special prison, where everything would be fine except for no freedom."

"Why did you catch him?" Han Dongxue continued to ask.

"This is the crime he committed." Old man Han said helplessly, "If it weren't for the manpower to fight for his safety, Qin Yang might have been a death row prisoner being dealt with now."

"So, can you save him?" Han Dongxue asked tremblingly.

"I'm sorry, this is General Jiang's order. Now General Jiang is in a coma." Old man Han said bitterly, " Even I can't save Qin Yang. Unless I can wake him up, maybe I can tell him to change his mind, but it's obviously not possible now. Child, you know General Jiang's injury. If you can't find a holy way to cultivate his muscles and blood, I'm afraid.

Several people were silent and hung up the phone silently. Han Dongxue said with a wry smile, "I'm sorry."

"Qinyang, Qinyang has a prescription." Yu Wenfei suddenly opened her sleeve, exposed her wrist wrapped in gauze, and said anxiously, "My tendon has been broken. It was Qin Yang who applied medicine for me. He, he has a prescription."

"Hm?"

Several people were stunned.

Han Dongxue immediately dialed the phone: "Grandpa, Qin Yang, Qin Yang has a prescription."

In the capital, in a quiet house in the suburbs.

Mr. Han's avatar is more old, and the wrinkles on his forehead are getting deeper and deeper. After receiving a phone call from Han Dongxue, he can only smile bitterly. He doesn't believe that Qin Yang has a prescription. He thinks it's just that Han Dongxue wants to save Qin Yang, but in the black prison, how can he come out so easily? He sighed and threw a medical skill in his hand on the table.

At this time, Jiang Nanyan came in from the outside, saw Han Laitou, and said bitterly, "Mr. Han, can't you do it?"

"I've tried my best to fight for him for seven days. If there is no cure within seven days, I'm afraid it's true." Old man Han said bitterly.

"Thank you." Jiang Nanyan bowed.

"Thank you for me?" Old man Han smiled bitterly: "I can't even see a patient well. Why do you thank me?"

At this time, he suddenly heard a noise outside. Jiang Jiang Yan was immediately angry and wanted to see who dared to make noise at this time. He was about to go out to see that Wei Boyang hurried in and did not give them a chance to talk. He said anxiously, "There is a way, Qin Yang, Qin Yang, who was imprisoned in the black prison, is a magic doctor. All the diseases in the black prison, including Zhao Wu's right leg, which has been injured like bone marrow, have been cured by Qin Yang. He has a prescription!"