This voice has an indescribable strangeness and a soul-stirring ability.
Mogxi was normally normal, but after hearing this voice, he seemed to be possessed by a demon and actually stood up obediently.
As soon as the words fell, two strong men came in carrying a wheelchair at the gate.
Sitting in the wheelchair was a pale young man.
This young man is none other than Cheng Jianhua.
The two strong men carrying the wheelchair were Chinese. Cheng Jianhua secretly brought these two people from China.
Cheng Jianhua just asked them to lift the wheelchair to make walking easier. This was not considered colluding with outsiders to murder his fellow disciples.
This is Cheng Jianhua taking advantage of the loophole stipulated by the God Emperor.
Not to mention these, after Cheng Jianhua came in, the other bodyguards noticed something was wrong.
The head of the bodyguard was a big Russian man. A cold light flashed in his eyes and he said to his companion: "This guy is evil, kill him!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his hand and quickly surrounded Cheng Jianhua with several bodyguards.
"Kneel down!" Cheng Jianhua suddenly shouted.
His drink was equally breathtaking, as if he drank it in people's hearts, making them feel extremely heavy and almost unable to support it.
For a moment, the faces of these bodyguards showed signs of struggle.
They seemed to be fighting with others, and there was sweat on their faces.
After a long while, all the bodyguards knelt down.
When the two strong men beside Cheng Jianhua saw all this, they seemed to be dumbfounded. When they looked at Cheng Jianhua again, their eyes were full of awe.
Cheng Jianhua ignored the gazes of the two strong men and pushed his wheelchair in front of Mogsi.
Then, he looked at Mogsi and said calmly: "Sit down."
Mogxi suddenly seemed to have come back to his senses, and his eyes regained clarity. At this time, he also saw Cheng Jianhua and the bodyguards kneeling around him.
Mogexi seemed to have seen a ghost. When he looked at Cheng Jianhua again, his eyes were full of fear.
Holy Hospital is a famous hospital in the city of Jerusalem.
The building of this hospital is in European style, like a castle.
Even though it was half past ten in the evening, the Shenghe Hospital was still brightly lit.
The moon is very full tonight, and the cool moonlight shines on the courtyard of Shenghe Hospital.
There are several sycamore trees with lush foliage in the courtyard. The moonlight mixed with white lights makes the hospital courtyard scenery very beautiful.
Chen Yang and Luo Ning asked Xia Ruitao to wait outside the hospital, and they went directly to Dr. Kungelin's ward.
Dr. Kungelin is in the intensive care unit on the third floor.
The two quickly arrived in front of the intensive care unit, and the door of the ward was closed.
Chen Yang knocked on the door, and after a while, a Jewish woman came to open the door.
This woman is in her forties, but she is Dr. Kungelin's niece, named Kunibesi.
Kunibexi is not very good-looking, with curly hair. But she still has some temperament, unlike those square aunts.
"Are you...?" Kunibesi couldn't help but asked strangely when she saw Chen Yang and Luo Ning. She spoke in English.
Chen Yang said: "We are friends of Dr. Kungelin. We know about his condition, so we want to take a look at him."
"My uncle has never had any friends." Kunibexi said coldly: "Who are you?"
Kunibesi looked stern and stern, and an ordinary person would definitely be intimidated.
But Chen Yang didn't change his expression. He sneered and said: "Do you know your uncle? Why do you say he has no friends? Dr. Kungelin has reached his last days now. He has no money and power. How can we still Do you have any plans against him, or are you trying to kill him?"
Chen Yang's harsh words immediately made Kunibexi a little confused. She said doubtfully: "Are you really my uncle's friend?"
"Get out of the way!" Chen Yang said coldly.
Taken by Kunni Besi, Chen Yang's majesty made him step aside involuntarily.
In this way, Chen Yang and Luo Ning entered the room smoothly.
On the hospital bed, Dr. Kungelin's body was covered with tubes. His face was covered with brown spots, and he looked a little scary.
This doctor is really in his twilight years.
He closed his eyes tightly and looked like he was asleep.
He might also be in a coma.
Kunibexi walked to Chen Yang and said, "Uncle finally fell asleep. The doctor said he might not survive more than three days."
Chen Yang said in a deep voice: "Are you the only relative of Dr. Kungelin?"
Kunibesh said: "Yes, my uncle has been obsessed with King Solomon's treasures all his life. He has never married a wife and fallen in love. No one in the family wants to pay attention to him. I admire my uncle's persistence in this life, so I Come and make arrangements for uncle’s funeral.”
Chen Yang was thoughtful.
He suddenly looked at Luo Ning and said, "Do you have many spirit-gathering pills in your hand?"
Luo Ning also glanced at Chen Yang and said, "Yes. What, do you want to give it to Dr. Kungelin?"
Chen Yang said: "That's right." Luo Ning said: "That's okay. Although the Spirit-Juding Pill cannot cure Dr. Kungelin's cancer, it can still buy him a few days of life."
Later, Luo Ning took out a spirit-gathering pill and gave it to Chen Yang.
This Spirit-Gathering Pill is packed in a porcelain bottle. Chen Yang visually inspected that Luo Ning still had a lot of Spirit-Gathering Pills.
It seems that this Spirit Gathering Pill is really a hit, there are many of them and they are widely available!
Chen Yang took the Spirit-Gathering Pill and said to Kunibexi: "This is a magical pill with a very strong effect. I want to give it to your uncle. After taking it, his condition may improve. But there is also a possibility that he will suffer. The medicine could no longer hold its effect and he died directly. But if your uncle died because of taking my magical medicine, I am willing to compensate you one hundred thousand dollars. Do you have any objections?"
When Kunibesh heard about one hundred thousand dollars, his eyes lit up.
After all, as long as you are a normal person, how can you not like money?
"Then we have to sign a contract." Kunibexi said: "I have to be responsible for my uncle."
Luo Ning took out a gold card and said: "Take this card. The password is six eights. You can check it now. You can directly withdraw 20,000 US dollars. This is the limit of the ATM. If your uncle Something happened, you can pick it up at the counter tomorrow, okay?"
Kunibexi became excited when she heard this. She took the gold card, turned around and left without saying anything.
Once she left, Chen Yang and Luo Ning were at peace.
Luo Ning went to close the ward door, and Chen Yang came to Dr. Kungelin. He put the Spirit Gathering Pill into Dr. Kungelin's mouth.
This spirit-gathering pill will melt immediately when it encounters high temperatures, so I don't have to worry about Dr. Kungelin not being able to take it.
After feeding the Spirit Gathering Pill, Chen Yang and Luo Ning could only wait quietly.
Chen Yang felt a little unhappy at this time, and that was because of the Spirit Gathering Pill.
Luo Ning had so many spirit-gathering pills, but he didn't share them with himself.
This made Chen Yang feel unhappy.
But immediately, Chen Yang felt a chill in his heart, and he realized that something was wrong with his mentality.
Luo Ning, that Spirit Gathering Pill belongs to her. Why should she give it to you, Chen Yang?
If she gives it, it's a sign of affection; if she doesn't, it's a duty.
Chen Yang felt that if he was angry because of this, then he would really be worse than a pig or a dog.
In this world, nothing should be taken for granted.
Ask less why others and more why yourself.
Chen Yang took a deep breath and straightened his mind. He suddenly felt much more comfortable.
Luo Ning was watching Dr. Kungelin on the side. Naturally, she didn't know that Chen Yang had just experienced a psychological struggle and change.
At this time, Dr. Kungelin finally reacted. He moved his hands first, and then slowly opened his eyes.
His complexion began to improve.
The Spirit Gathering Pill has such a wonderful effect.
Dr. Kungelin opened his eyes and looked around. Chen Yang and Luo Ning came to him.
He tried hard to sit up.
Luo Ning quickly helped him put a pillow behind his back, allowing him to sit up smoothly.
"Are you...?" Dr. Kungelin was extremely confused.
He couldn't find Chen Yang and Luo Ning in his memory, so at this moment, he couldn't help but wonder if he was old, which caused memory problems.
"Dr. Kungelin!" Luo Ning said in a deep voice in English: "We are here for King Solomon's treasure."
Chen Yang couldn't help but be speechless. Although Senior Sister Ning had a high level of cultivation, her speaking skills were very poor. Saying this could easily arouse Dr. Kungelin's resentment.
You know, Dr. Kungelin is a Jew. The Jews regarded King Solomon's treasure as their private property.
Sure enough, Dr. Kungelin showed an unhappy look in his eyes and said, "You are not welcome here. You can leave."
Luo Ning was startled, and an angry look flashed in her eyes. She thought that Luo Ning, as a disciple of the inner sect of the God's Domain, had great glory. How had she ever been treated so rudely?
But there was really nothing she could do about Dr. Kun Green.
What else can you do to a dying person?
Chen Yang immediately said: "Dr. Kungelin, I think you may have misunderstood. We are not short of money, so we are not greedy for King Solomon's treasures. We are just like you and have a strong interest in King Solomon's treasures, such as
The magic of the Codex Sinai, such as the legend of the Third Temple.”
Kungelin was unmoved and said calmly: "None of this has anything to do with me, please do as you please."
Chen Yang smiled faintly and said: "We can leave. We are still young and have a lot of time to study. But you, doctor, don't have much time. I don't believe that you spent your whole life studying King Solomon."
Treasure, I am still willing to go to God with this regret after death."
Dr. Kungelin's eyes became complicated. The mystery of King Solomon's treasure was his eternal regret. He should have been unwilling to die like this, but in the face of life, old age, illness and death, he seemed so fragile and helpless.
Dr. Kungelin glanced at Chen Yang and Luo Ning and said, "I can't figure it out in my whole life. How can you figure it out in the few days I have left? Impossible!"
Chen Yang said: "At least, you should pass on your accumulated experience and knowledge to us, and we will continue to investigate. Maybe God favors you and allows us to find out the secret of the treasure in your last few days?"
He paused and said, "Dr. Kungelin, do you believe in the existence of God?"
Luo Ning glanced at Chen Yang. She now admired Chen Yang's eloquence and knew that this guy was going to start the cowhide mode again...
