A book called "The Book of Five Poisons" fell into his hands.
Zhang Dagang couldn't help but twitching at the corner of his mouth when he looked at the three neat bold characters on the book.
After all, I am studying medicine, so why did I accidentally find a poison book?
Looking at the book lying quietly in his hands, Zhang Dagang decided to take a look. After all, there must be some chance that this book fell into his hands.
Zhang Dagang slowly opened the first page of "The Book of Five Poisons".
Looking at the introduction to the content on the first page of the Five Poisons Book, Zhang Dagang couldn't take his eyes away.
It introduces various kinds of poisonous insects, which are different from those harmful poisonous insects in patients' bodies. Although this "Five Poisons Book" is called a poison book, the content inside is the secret recipe of using poisonous insects to save people.
Bloodthirsty Gu: It enters through the nose and makes a living by sucking blood from the patient's body. It has a gentle temperament and is extremely lethargic.
Looking at the description of the most basic Gu insects on the first page of the "Five Poisons Book", Zhang Dagang suddenly became interested. He sat cross-legged in the illusory space, looked at the manual in front of him, and fell into a trance without knowing it.
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My mind is filled with various methods of refining Gu insects and solutions to those evil Gu insects.
Zhang Dagang kept looking down in fascination.
There are only five pages of "The Book of Five Poisons", but it seems extremely labor-intensive to flip through.
However, after only turning two pages, Zhang Dagang felt that he was already a little exhausted.
"Black voodoo is a poisonous voodoo technique that can suck energy from the human body and turn people into walking zombies." Zhang Dagang read the introduction to the black voodoo at the end of the second page and read it out loud unconsciously.
"Black Gu? Is it the Gu among those people?" Zhang Dagang thought of this and quickly looked down.
"It seems that if you really want to get rid of the black poison, the easiest way is to find a poison master." Zhang Dagang couldn't turn to the third page, so he had no choice but to give up.
The Book of Five Poisons floated back into the air again, wandering among those books like a ghost.
Zhang Dagang patted the folds on his legs, and the moment he stood up, he felt dizzy.
The scene in front of me changed back to Jiang Shuai's office.
Zhang Dagang stretched his muscles and looked at his phone for only a minute before he walked out of the office.
Now the enemy is in the dark and they are in the light, so we can only think of a way to lure the snake out of the hole for the time being, so that they can fight back.
There was simply no good solution now, so Zhang Dagang walked to Li Qing's ward without knowing it.
Li Qing was no longer in the ward, only the nurse Jiang Shuai helped find was folding quilts.
"Hello, where is the patient in this bed?"
The nurse aunt, who was about forty years old, looked at Zhang Dagang in a white coat and thought he was the doctor who came to diagnose Li Qing.
She stopped spreading the quilt, sat on the edge of the bed and sighed.
"The patient on this bed is such a girl. She was dragged out by their bastard family just now. Look at the open wound and there is still blood."
The nurse aunt pulled back the sheets she had changed, and there was indeed a small patch of freshly stained blood inside.
The nurse aunt took Zhang Dagang's hand and said earnestly: "You are all good doctors who save lives and heal the wounded. This girl has a miserable life and does not have a good family. You must be responsible for coming to your hospital!"
Before the nurse aunt could finish speaking, Zhang Dagang impatiently took her hand with his backhand: "Auntie, where has the patient been taken by his family now, and when was he taken away?"
The nurse aunt shook her head: "She was taken away half an hour ago. I don't know where she went. I heard that the girl was asked to pay for their son's life."
Zhang Dagang didn't listen any more and walked out of the ward.
"Dagang, why did you get here?" As soon as Zhou Xingxing came out of the toilet, he saw Zhang Dagang rushing out with a worried look on his face.
Looking at Zhou Xingxing walking towards him from the end of the corridor, Zhang Dagang quickly took off his white coat and handed it to him: "Xingxing, it's a bit urgent for me to be discharged from the hospital now. Please help me ask for leave from Dr. Jiang. I'll be there soon."
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After Zhang Dagang finished speaking, he had already left the hospital without waiting for Zhou Xingxing to agree.
Zhou Xingxing scratched his head in confusion when he saw Zhang Dagang running faster than a rabbit.
Zhang Dagang left the hospital and directly used the blast technique and walked towards the alley where Li Qing's house was.
As soon as he entered the alley, he smelled the faint smell of blood in the air.
Smelling the smell of blood, Zhang Dagang walked more than fifty meters before he faintly heard the angry roar of a man.
That house was very remote, and next to it was a rag collector.
The old man collecting rags was concentrating on cleaning the drink bottles with his head down, and he was used to the sound of beatings and scoldings from next door.
Zhang Dagang walked over, looked at the old man who was just arranging the bottles with his head down, bent down and asked: "Uncle, is this Li Qing's home?"
The old man raised his head and glanced at Zhang Dagang, his cloudy eyes full of indifference and indifference.
He just glanced at Zhang Dagang, then lowered his head and concentrated on arranging his bottles, with no intention of replying.
Zhang Dagang had no choice but to take out a hundred yuan from his pocket and wave it in front of the old man.
"Uncle, let me take this hundred yuan to ask you if you are a good person?"
Sure enough, when he heard that there was money to be taken, the old man immediately raised his head, and with lightning speed, he took out the one hundred yuan from Zhang Dagang's hand and stuffed it into his pocket.
The old man glanced worriedly at the next door. Seeing that no one was paying attention, he raised his hand and pointed to the house next door.
"Young man, the woman you are looking for is in that house. Go and have a look as soon as possible. If it is later, the woman will be dead."
After the old man finished speaking, he stood up, picked up the folding bench under his buttocks, and returned to his home without saying a word to Zhang Dagang.
The iron door slammed shut tightly, cutting off the only communication between Zhang Dagang and the old man.
Zhang Dagang strode toward the hut. The power of the dragon gathered on his legs, and Zhang Dagang effortlessly kicked the heavy iron door open.
The iron door banged against the wall, and the two people in the room were attracted by the sound and turned around.
Looking at Li Qing, who was pressed down by two men in the room, beaten and bruised, and covered in blood, Zhang Dagang's fists clenched loudly.
"Dad, my sister-in-law's mistress is here."
The arrogant young man looked at the tall Zhang Dagang at the door and cracked his neck in excitement.
"Boy, are you here to give money to my family?" The young man laughed and said, "If you don't have 20,000 yuan today, you can't even think of leaving."
Another man over fifty years old picked up the steel rod placed aside and pretended to bang it on his hand.
"Boy, if you dare to touch our women, I'll see if I don't take off one of your legs today."
As the man spoke, he really picked up the steel rod and hit Zhang Dagang on the calf.
