Chapter 509: Borrowing a Corpse to Return the Soul
Chapter 509: The time for resurrecting a dead body has come to six o'clock in the morning.
"I hope everything will come to light when dawn comes."
Ye Feng didn't make any further explanation, left a bright smile, and walked out of the apartment first.
That smile was full of confidence, like a morning star in the night sky, lighting up everyone's heart.
The sky is gray, and the soft morning breeze blows in your face, carrying the cool breath on the snowy peak of Kanchenjunga, making you feel refreshed.
Breathing the fresh morning air, Ye Feng stood quietly downstairs. When Li Ruoyun walked down the apartment building, Ye Feng pulled her aside.
"Ruoyun, do me a favor. Notify the National Security Bureau headquarters and ask them to go to Tianjing No. 1 Hospital immediately and send over the eldest prince's medical files."
"Why do you want the eldest prince's medical files?" Li Ruoyun seemed to have guessed something, and suddenly took a breath. "Do you suspect..."
Ye Feng smiled speciously, whispered in Li Ruoyun's ear, "I like obedient women."
Suddenly hearing such a touching and affectionate word that was half meat and half vegetarian, Li Ruoyun's heart pounded like a deer, and a bright red slowly came to his face.
Letting go of Li Ruoyun's arm, Ye Feng quickly walked to the pickup truck. Before getting into the truck, he turned around and told Captain Tashi.
"Captain Tashi, please inform Prince Kelsang and ask him to rush to Gangtok Hospital immediately."
Knowing that something big was about to happen, Captain Tashi turned the car around without hesitation and drove towards Prince Kelsang's palace.
More than twenty minutes later, the motorcade drove into Gangtok Hospital in a mighty manner.
The darkness before dawn casts a mysterious cloak on the ancient Tibetan-style medical building. It is hazy, just like the current puzzle, making it difficult to distinguish the corners and outlines. The dots of lights in the building,
Like naughty little eyes, blinking back and forth, making people curious and wanting to go upstairs to solve the mystery immediately.
After getting off the pickup truck, Li Ruoyun, who was sitting in the car behind, quickly ran over.
"This is the information you want." Li Ruoyun took out a ten-inch tablet computer from his briefcase and stuffed it into Ye Feng's hand. "The birth record of the eldest prince, blood sample specimens, and the visit of King Namtahi and his wife in Tianjing that year.
The physical examination files of the First Hospital are all scanned documents.”
Turning on the computer, Ye Feng carefully checked the medical files just sent from Tianjing.
Smiling broadly, Ye Feng reached out to close the computer and looked up at the bright starry sky. "Everything is over, and the answer to the mystery will be revealed soon."
"By the way, I just received a piece of news. Late last night, the Anti-Hot Money Alliance has reached a cooperation agreement with Southeast Asian countries. At eight o'clock this morning, that is, an hour and a half later, the Anti-Hot Money Alliance will hold a meeting at the Ministry of Finance of China.
Press conference to formally declare war on international hot money."
Another good news, Earl Donald's defeat is certain.
The smile on Ye Feng's face grew stronger and he strode into the hospital building.
The sterile ward located at the west end of the fourth floor suddenly turned on the lights. The sleeping eldest prince slowly opened his eyes. Suddenly he realized that the person standing in front of the door was not the Filipino female nurse who made regular ward rounds. A flash of light flashed in the eldest prince's eyes.
There was a moment of shock, and then he quickly regained his composure.
Ye Feng walked into the sterile ward, followed by killers such as Viper, Thunder God, Brother and Sister Buddha, and then Chinese officials such as Zhang Jianguo. Finally, Captain Tashi and Prince Gesang who looked tired came in. This room was empty.
The germ ward was not very spacious to begin with, but now so many people came in at once, they were almost rubbing shoulders, and the atmosphere became very depressing.
The eldest prince stood up with difficulty, looked around at everyone, and finally laid his eyes on Prince Kelsang.
"Uncle Wang, why are you here? What's the matter?"
The eldest prince's voice was still hoarse, and there was still a bit of doubt and confusion in it.
Prince Kelsang was woken up from his sleep by Captain Tashi, and until now he still doesn't know why he was brought here.
"Well, something happened." Prince Gesang nodded vaguely, and then turned his attention to Ye Feng.
"Breathing more morning air can make our minds clearer."
Opening the curtains, Ye Feng pushed open the long-closed window, and the cool air suddenly rushed in.
"What are you going to do?" The eldest prince shuddered and said angrily. "This is a sterile ward, a sterile ward."
Prince Gesang was also very puzzled by Ye Feng's behavior. "Mr. Ye, you..."
"Prince, don't get excited. Listen to what I have to say first. When the time comes, you might even order someone to tear down the entire window."
He put his hands behind his back and walked slowly to the hospital bed, looking at the eldest prince who was wrapped in bandages like a big rice dumpling.
"If you can't even withstand the cold, it will really disgrace our reputation as lone killers."
"What a lone killer, what are you talking about? I am a patient, I was burned, this is a sterile ward, please close the window quickly..."
"You're not burned. You're staying in this sterile ward just to show off to others."
"What's wrong with him? Is he crazy?" The eldest prince looked at Captain Tashi and yelled. "Tashi, it was Basang's guard who rescued me from the sea of fire. Basang is your subordinate.
,Didn’t he tell you how I was injured?”
"This, I, I know." Captain Tashi knew exactly how the eldest prince was injured, but he also knew that Ye Feng was not an ordinary person, and it was impossible to joke with the prince's life.
"Okay, Earl, stop acting..."
"Who is the count? I am Wangdrup Namgyal, the Crown Prince of Sikkim, the biological son of King Namtahi and the future King of Sikkim."
The eldest prince's face was covered with thick bandages, and others could not see the change in his expression. But after Ye Feng said the word "Earl", the eldest prince immediately interrupted Ye Feng's words and his voice suddenly raised.
Octave, became hoarse and extremely angry.
After discussing it all night, the Earl, who had never seen the dragon before its end, finally showed up.
Could it be that the earl was the eldest prince? This made everyone surprised and looked at each other.
Stealing a beam and replacing it with a pillar, borrowing a corpse to bring back the soul.
If everything is true, then this move is too ruthless and insidious.
Ye Feng lowered his head and looked at his watch. It was 6:45, which was more than an hour before the Anti-Hot Money Alliance held a press conference.
"It's still early, let's chat slowly." Ye Feng smiled at the eldest prince on the hospital bed and continued to ask.
"Didn't you say that you are King Namtahi's biological son? Why does your blood type not match that of the King and his wife?"
As soon as these words came out, the eldest prince calmed down and grinned twice.
"It's a joke, who said that my blood type does not match my father's. The year I was born, that is, thirty-two years ago, the medical and health conditions in Sikkim were very backward. In order to allow my mother to give birth safely, my father sent my mother to the hospital
We arrived at the First Hospital of Beijing, China. Now, the First Hospital of Tianjing still stores my blood samples. My father has type B blood, my mother has type AB blood, and I also have type AB blood. There is no match between the blood types."
Then looking at Zhang Jianguo, the eldest prince continued. "Deputy Director Zhang, if you are worried, you can send someone to Tianjing First Hospital to investigate and see if I lied."
"I admire it, I admire it. It seems that you have put in a lot of effort." Ye Feng smiled and clapped his hands. "What you said is absolutely right. This is also recorded in the medical files kept by Tianjing First Hospital."
"Why do you doubt me?" The eldest prince looked at Ye Feng angrily. "Why do you say I am an earl? Our Kingdom of Sikkim has never used these Western title titles. We got rid of the West as early as 1918
The clutches of colonialism, we are an independent country, and we simply disdain to use the titles imposed on us by these Western colonists."
The eldest prince put on the appearance of a freedom fighter and argued with Ye Feng righteously.
Ye Feng smiled calmly and allowed the eldest prince to talk. He turned around and took out the eldest prince's medical records from the cabinet in the corner.
"Prince, you said you have blood type AB, why would a Filipino female nurse indicate in your medical record that you have blood type O."
The first time Ye Feng walked into this sterile ward, it happened that the doctor shot and killed Elder Jackson in the death cemetery. Worried about the safety of the eldest prince, Li Ruoyun and others rushed in with guns and fired the ward rounds.
The Filipino female nurse was startled and the medical record in her hand fell to the ground. The medical record was picked up by Ye Feng who came in later. This was an unintentional move, but Ye Feng also accidentally saw the blood type record in the book.
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It was this inadvertent little move that allowed Ye Feng to quickly find the evidence.
Otherwise, Ye Feng's guess can only be confirmed after a long DNA comparison test.
The eldest prince was startled when he heard this, and then raised his voice again.
"Who said I have type O blood? I have type AB blood. They must have made a mistake. These bastards even said that the elites in the European and American medical circles could not even check their blood types. When I recover from my injury, I will definitely...
Fire them."
"Don't get excited, speak slowly, speak slowly." Ye Feng looked at the eldest prince with a smile. "Didn't the nurse say that your vocal cords were damaged due to inhaling heavy smoke in your lungs. Keep your voice down and speak slowly,
To prevent it from turning into a drake voice in the future. Well, speaking of a drake voice, I suddenly understood that your voice is so hoarse and ugly that even the nurse was deceived by you."
"What are you talking about? Why are you talking more and more nonsense?" The eldest prince's voice became hoarse, mixed with several coughs.
"Although I am not a doctor and have never worked in a hospital, as long as I am an individual, no one can avoid getting sick and no one can avoid going to the hospital."
Ye Feng shook the medical record in his hand and said with a smile.
"Even I, recognized as the strongest person in the dark world, cannot withstand the attack of the disease. I have been to the hospital several times, and now I will tell you about the work process of the hospital. In large general hospitals, the division of labor among medical staff
Very strict and very clear. The attending doctor usually helps the patient diagnose the condition and treat the disease; the nurse is mainly responsible for the daily care of the patient. In addition, large hospitals have specialized laboratory testing institutions, such as blood type testing, laboratory testing
Urine samples are usually within the scope of work of inspectors."
"Let's continue our analysis. Let's go back to what you said. There was a fire in the palace. You were hit in the head by the burned beams and your face was severely burned. Then you were sent to the hospital for treatment by the palace guards. The attending doctor diagnosed your condition and treated your wounds.
, repair the damaged face. The examiner will test your physiological indicators to prepare for the operation. For seriously injured patients who have temporarily lost their ability to move, the test sheets are usually handed over to the nurses for safekeeping, and then they will sort them out.
into your case record. Therefore, even if you bribe the attending doctor, he cannot control all the medical staff in the hospital. This is why the nurse will record that you have type O blood."
Ye Feng looked at the bottles on the bottle rack and said with a smile.
"Fortunately, the plastic surgery didn't cause you to lose much blood. Otherwise, if I had to transfuse you with a few bottles of type AB blood, your kid would have suffered a lot."