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Chapter 1780

late at night!

In a separate ward.

The room was dim, with only a beam of moonlight projecting from the window, sprinkling coldly on the ground.

Ye Muyun was lying on the hospital bed, already asleep, and made a slight snoring sound.

Click!

Accompanied by an almost inaudible sound of the door opening, a white figure appeared in the ward.

A man wearing a doctor's white coat and a mask turned on the lights in the ward.

Ye Muyun opened his eyes sleepily. He was lying on the hospital bed so that he couldn't open his eyes by the light. He could only vaguely see a man in a white coat in front of him, subconsciously treating him as a doctor.

He looked unhappy and cursed, "Didn't you take medicine before going to bed? Why do you still need to check in the middle of the night?"

The man in the white coat did not speak, but put a suitcase on the table and opened the suitcase.

There were various needles and potions in the suitcase, as well as medical tools such as scalpels.

I saw him pick up the syringe with quick movements, skillfully assemble the needle, and start to use the needle to draw a pack of injections...

Ye Muyun struggled to sit down, looked at the doctor in front of him with a blank expression, frowned and said, "Do you still need an injection?"

The doctor still didn't speak.

Ye Muyun couldn't help but feel a little suspicious.

He suddenly noticed that there was a conspicuous tattoo on the back of the doctor's left hand.

The tattoo is a hideous skull with a dagger stuck on it, which looks very scary.

Doctors with tattoos, this is rare!

Ye Muyun was surprised and immediately noticed the doctor's feet exposed under the doctor's white coat. The doctor was wearing a pair of black combat boots.

Knock!

Ye Muyun's heart beat suddenly.

He looked suspiciously at the doctor who was tinking the syringe in front of him and asked quietly: "Doctor, why are you the only one checking tonight? Are you, your assistant and nurses?"

The doctor had already made the syringe at this time. He looked at Ye Muyun, took off his mask, and grinned: "I'm fine alone."

Ye Muyun looked at the doctor's strange face in front of him and the other party's strange smile. He knew that there must be something wrong with the person in front of him.

He wanted to shout!

However, the doctor was faster than him.

The doctor suddenly poked his left hand and pressed his mouth, making him unable to scream.

At the same time, the doctor's right hand pricked the needle.

puff!

The needle penetrated deep into Ye Muyun's neck, and Ye Muyun's eyes raised, his face flushed, and blue veins appeared.

He struggled desperately.

But under the powerful left hand pressing of the doctor, his struggle seemed so futile...

After the needle was pierced into his neck, it quickly became numb from the center of his neck.

Soon, his whole body became completely numb, and his mind was still awake.

Anesthetics?

Ye Muyun looked at the mysterious man in white coat in front of him in horror, his eyes full of fear and he was still begging for mercy.

The doctor took out a potty from under the bed and placed it beside the bed. At the same time, he placed Ye Muyun's right hand on the bed, then took out a dagger and said to Ye Muyun with a smile: "Someone asked me to treat you well, and also said that you would die in despair, so... enjoy it!"

After saying that, he cut off the artery on Ye Muyun's right wrist with a casual knife.

Blood flowed out in an instant, and dripped along Ye Muyun's hand and dripped onto the plate on the ground.

Ye Muyun's eyes were filled with begging, and tears slowly flowed out.

The doctor smiled and praised: "What a vivid expression."

"Okay, goodbye."

After saying that, he put on his mask, turned around and left, and when he went out, he also closed the door of the ward.

On the corridor.

Two bodyguards in suits were sitting outside on a chair.
Chapter completed!
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