Ye Lingtian glanced at Lin Feilu, who understood.

He took out the commendation order from the National Medical Center and the medal of honor.

Everyone was trembling and looked at Ye Lingtian in horror.

I don't know what he means?

Everyone felt uneasy.

"Who wrote this award order? Who issued this medal? Or who participated?"

Ye Lingtian asked.

It's just that no one speaks.

“Who was involved???”

Suddenly, Ye Lingtian roared.

It scared everyone.

Some people can't bear this pressure and offer them out.

"It is the head of the doctor and the three deputy heads of the doctor... The commendation order was written by the chief supervisor of the head of the doctor..."

Ye Lingtian's eyes locked on the five people.

Ye Lingtian smiled: "Well, it's very good! Five people are right? They are also the person in charge of the National Medical Center!"

He picked up the commendation order and looked at the chief supervisor of the medical department: "You wrote it, right? Well, write it for me again!"

"ah?"

Not only the chief executive was stunned, but everyone else was stunned.

What is the requirement?

Write it aside!

But soon, Ye Lingtian's voice sounded: "I want you to write it out with your own blood! It must be clear and bright! One word is the size of a palm!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions were frozen.

There was no sound at all.

What?

Write the reward order in blood?

This This This This...

My scalp is numb even if I think about it!

"hiss!"

The chief manager stopped talking and took a deep breath.

Too scary.

How do you write your own blood?

"Write all these words with your fingers right away! Otherwise you will be miserable, life is worse than death!"

Ye Lingtian said word by word.

"ah?"

The chief manager was in a trance.

Although there are not many words for the reward order.

But to meet Ye Lingtian's requirements, I am afraid that my fingers will be worn out.

It feels terrible and cruel to think about it.

"Immediately! Immediately!"

Ye Lingtian roared.

For the chief executive, it is a soul impact!

He had no choice but to start writing on the rough floor tiles with his right index finger.

But according to his strength, where is the blood?

Where can we meet Ye Lingtian’s requirements?

After all, a word must be as big as a palm, and it must be clear and bright.

That requires a lot of blood!

"Try hard! There is no blood at all, how do you write? My patience is limited!"

Ye Lingtian said angrily.

The chief manager could only endure the severe pain and rubbed his fingers on the floor tiles.

For a moment, blood and blood were blurred, and he also screamed like a pig.

But the blood from fingers is always limited!

A stroke passed without leaving much trace.

"Too few! I'll help you!"

Ye Lingtian stepped forward and pressed his fingers and rubbed on the ground.

His fingers were instantly worn off.

A lot of blood came out.

The first word is also followed suit.

But the chief manager was so painful that he was about to faint, like a blood-laid pig, making a shrill scream.

The sound made everyone present numb, as if their fingers were worn out.

It hurts on myself.

It's terrible to think about it!

"Well! That's it! Keep going! Otherwise I'll help you myself!"

Ye Lingtian said.

"Ah! No, I'll do it myself...I'll do it myself..."

The chief manager waved his hands repeatedly. Although his writing hurt so much that his soul was peeling off, it was at least better than Ye Lingtian who did it himself.

While shouting miserably, he used his bloody fingers to write a reward order.

Cold sweat broke out on the forehead over and over again.

All over his body was poured.
Chapter completed!