The richest man starts from checking in

The Suzaku who was drinking this drink was absent-minded and looked at Wang Ye from time to time.

This young man who seemed to be harmless to humans and animals, all the little words under the pavilion made her Suzaku feel a little horrified.

If he were the enemy, how terrible it would be!

At the banquet, Zhong Li lived up to the expectations, drunk the three of Qinglong with his massive amount, let alone Qiao Yong and Zhao Tai.

Early the next morning, Wang Ye just said goodbye to Zhong Xiaomo and Zhong Li, and then quietly left Lizhu Villa with the Qinglong four, without even Jiang Ying.

As Wang Ye expected, the hermitage of Jiang Long, the god of war, is in the Niuti Mountain.

There is a place like a paradise in the Niuti Mountain north of the capital.

Among the green mountains and forests, a chic small building.

"Brother Wang Ye, you are the only one who can come here without wearing a mask!" Qinglong grinned broadly.

Zhu Que glared at him. Wang Ye had already guessed about the secluded place, but she did not tell the Qinglong trio.

"Please, please." Qinglong made a gesture of please.

The chic small building has extremely advanced security guarantees, and only after passing three doors, can you enter the small building.

In a room full of medical equipment, a burly man lying on the hospital bed, his eyes closed and only breathing as thin as a hairspring.

This is so, he exudes a kind of coercion that only kings have.

Wang Ye stared at him. This was the real strong man. Even when he was dying, the king's aura still existed.

It's just that the gauges connected to him seem to have very low data, which is already precarious.

"Brother Wang Ye, this is Jiang Long, the God of War Protector!"

Qinglong sighed, "I followed Brother Long when I was ten, and formally joined the establishment when I was fifteen. I have fought with Brother Long for more than 20 years outside the territory. People who used to be all-powerful cannot escape life and death, and can't escape diseases! Brothers are here! I beg you here, we must try our best to save Brother Long!"

After all, Qinglong knelt on one knee.

Wang Ye hurriedly helped him up.

"Brothers, you are too far off to do this! Since Wang Ye can come, I will go all out!"

After he said, he waved his hand and unplugged the instruments plugged into Jiang Long.

Although there were doubts, the Qinglong four still did.

Putting two fingers on Qinglong's wrist, Wang Ye probed Jiang Long's condition using the most primitive pulse method.

With the Divine Medical Encyclopedia chip, he integrates five thousand years of Chinese medical skills, so why not need those modern electronic instruments.

"How about Brother Wang Ye?"

Seeing Wang Ye put down Jiang Long's hand, Qinglong leaned forward and asked.

Slightly pondering, Wang Ye said, "There must be a rescue."

Upon hearing this, everyone was extremely happy.

But Wang Ye turned around and said, "Save the body first, then save the god! Jiang Long's physique is different from ordinary people, so he can persist for five years. The bullet in the heart will gradually approach the heart with the pressure of the heartbeat! It must be taken out as soon as possible. As for the damaged mind...the body will be cured first!"

There were also waves in Wang Ye's heart. Jiang Long's biggest problem now was the bullet in his heart and his damaged mind.

The body can be saved with medical skills, but the key is the mind, and that is the soul. This thing is illusory, how can it be repaired and awakened?

But now, it's not the time to think about those. If the bullet near the heart is not taken out in time, Jiang Long's body will soon die, and the soul will have nowhere to take refuge!

"Brother Qinglong, the three of you will wait outside the house first, Suzaku, leave me to help."

After Wang Ye said, he searched in the house. The medical equipment here is well equipped, but there are few surgical equipment. Apart from the tools for hemostasis and suture, he can't even find a scalpel.

"Fine!" Wang Ye recruited at Suzaku. When she came, he pulled a dagger from her waist, lit the alcohol lamp, and put the dagger on it to sterilize it!

"This... Brother Wang Ye, what are you doing?" Qinglong asked in amazement, who had not left.

"Surgery, take out the bullet first." Wang Ye said casually.

"I'm going! Such an operation?"

The Qinglong trio were shocked. The top medical team of China didn't dare to perform surgery. Wang Ye was holding a military dagger, such a crude surgical tool, so he was ready to perform surgery?!

This caused the Qinglong trio to wonder whether Wang Ye was a doctor, not to mention whether he was professional or not!

Seeing the three of them stunned, Wang Ye turned his head and said, "Don't worry, he is going to die. I will pay for him, let's do it."

"It's not what I mean, it's just this..."

"It's just wool! Get out!" Suzaku shouted coldly.

The three Qinglong swallowed their throats, and walked outside the room with a panic, three heads leaning on the glass door and watching from a distance.

At this time, Suzaku asked, "Wang Ye, are you really sure?"

"Uh... I thought you believed me."

Wang Ye stretched out his hands with a smile, then drew out a few silver needles and pierced them on several acupuncture points on Jiang Long's body.

He kept moving in his hand and explained: "Those quack doctors only dare not perform surgery because they are afraid of Jiang Long's identity. If he died, then they would be sinners who harm the country and the people!"

Suzaku straightened her mouth when she heard it, isn't that nonsense!Jiang Long's significance to China is extraordinary, and he is not fully sure who dares to take risks.

"From a medical point of view, the biggest difficulty of surgery is that the patient’s heartbeat is pacing, which will give an impression of the difficulty of the operation. The contraction of the myocardium squeezes the bullet, which is not easy to handle! But if the patient’s heart stops beating, take one Bullets are as simple as taking bullets on the ass!"

As his words fell, and finally a silver needle pierced, Jiang Long's undulating chest suddenly stopped.

"The heartbeat stopped?" Suzaku said in amazement.

"Well, stop, but it's still alive!" Wang Ye picked up the dagger on the side and cut Jiang Long's chest with a skillful technique.

Suzaku looked stunned. It was an operation on someone, Wang Ye's madness was more like killing a pig.

The dagger cut through the skin and stabbed it down, making the scared Suzaku shiver.

Outside the door, the palms of the Qinglong trio were sweating.

"Is this guy okay? See how this posture is surgery, it's just killing!" Bai Hu frowned.

Qinglong swallowed his throat, "Wang Ye doesn't seem to be a braggart, besides, this matter is very important, he should be sure when he can't do it!"

"If Long Brother died! Then kill him!" Xuanwu said coldly.

There was no hesitation in these words, but the two Qinglong nodded silently.

If Jiang Long died on the operating table, killing Wang Ye was not for revenge and hatred, but to do so.

Although the God of War protects the country living in seclusion and has not shown up again for five years, the prestige of the God of War is still there, and the countries outside the region are discouraged!

If the story of the fall of the God of War protects the country spreads out, the nations will be turbulent and China will be uneasy!

Therefore, for the sake of the overall situation, if Jiang Long died, they would never allow Wang Ye to leave.

Wang Ye, who was undergoing surgery, knew this very well.

Compared with brotherhood, the righteousness of the country is more important, not to mention that they only call brothers and sisters for one night!