Mr. Bo, my wife has offered 100 billion to break off the engagement.

Bo Qingyan watched helplessly as Ye Ning cut off her rotten organs and sewed her stomach back together.

And the instruments that reminded her that her life had come to an end were slowly coming back to life.

She was still speechless and could only look at Ye Ning like a fool, with her mouth half open.

After Ye Ning finished sewing the last stitch, she looked at Bo Qingyan's belly and frowned, feeling very sad and said, "It doesn't look good. Let's try again."

After saying that, she took out the stitches again.

Bo Qingyan felt the sound of the beauty line scratching her skin, but she didn't feel any pain.

But even so, the false pain and images in her brain had tortured her to the point of death.

Ye Ning removed and sewed the seams like this three times, and finally she was satisfied.

"Sister Qingyan, is it worth risking your life for White Tiger?" Ye Ning covered Bo Qingyan's clothes, and while talking, she picked up Song Mingzhu, who still had the scalpel inserted in her eye, and pressed her on the chair beside her.

Bo Qingyan couldn't move her head and could only look sideways.

"When will these little tricks of yours come to an end? They're not even exciting at all."

Ye Ning sighed and pulled out the scalpel from Song Mingzhu's eye. The blood stains along the pulled out scalpel were all thrown on Bo Qingyan's face.

Song Mingzhu screamed loudly in pain, her fingertips were trembling continuously, she wanted to faint, but she couldn't.

One of her eyes was bloody but empty and terrifying, and the other eye was full of begging for mercy but no one cared about it.

Ye Ning stretched out a finger, dug out Song Mingzhu's useless eyes, and threw them into the trash can like trash.

Only one eyeball remained on Song Mingzhu's original face.

For people who don't want to live a good life, it is much easier for her to treat them.

Song Mingzhu was already numb. She collapsed on her knees and begged for mercy over and over again, "Ye Ning, please spare me. I don't dare to do it anymore, I don't dare to do it anymore..."

Ye Ning is a more terrifying existence than the person named Wudu.

She originally thought that being knocked down and having her bones shattered by Wu Du's hands would be the greatest torture in the world.

Unexpectedly, in Ye Ning's hands, it was nothing at all.

Ye Ning didn't seem to hear Song Mingzhu's begging for mercy. She picked her up again and sprinkled medicinal powder on her empty eyes.

"Life-saving." Ye Ning held Song Mingzhu down, thoughtfully.

"One healing pill is five million, and this bottle of powder is even more expensive, ten million, plus it will help you heal your injuries, tsk." Ye Ning shook her head, "You owe me a lot of money, how can you pay it back?"

Song Mingzhu no longer has the ability to think. Whatever Ye Ning says now is whatever she says.

"I listen to you, I listen to you."

Ye Ning nodded, "Okay, then you can go to Xiao Suo. He needs a good assistant."

A few days ago, the ghost doctor in the YQ laboratory sent her an unprecedented message.

He needed someone to conduct human experiments, and he was afraid that she would not agree, so he repeatedly promised that there would be no life-threatening injuries.

At first she disagreed, but now looking at Song Mingzhu, it seemed appropriate.

Song Mingzhu is a leader in the medical field. If she conducts experiments, she can communicate effectively with the ghost doctor.

Song Mingzhu trembled, unsure of her future.

Bo Qingyan, on the other hand, could clearly feel the changes coming from her body. She knew that her organs were being slowly repaired, but they were constantly breaking apart.

The instrument connected to her body sounded. Ye Ning observed it and said, "Not bad, she can recover."

Ye Ning removed various tubes on Bo Qingyan's body, "But...how should I repay you for your money?"

Bo Qingyan shivered, although she just shivered in her heart, because her body could not move yet.

"Forget it, let's leave you to uncle." Ye Ning covered Bo Qingyan, "I forgot to tell you that you will never be able to leave this bed in the future."

To be precise, no matter where Bo Qingyan is in the future, she will have to bear the pain caused by the lesions of the internal organs every day.

And she couldn't even commit suicide.

I can only lie on this bed, life is worse than death.

Ye Ning pushed Bo Qingyan out and secretly took Song Mingzhu away.

Everyone thought that Bo Qingyan had recovered, but the sequelae left her speechless.

Zhou Wanqing finally shed her only sincere tears.

I don’t know if I’m crying for myself or my daughter.

From now on, no one around her can provide her with a prosperous life.

Bo Jingfan and Mr. Bo went to take care of Bo Qingyan. Ye Ning said hello to Bo Hannian and left the hospital.

She has important things to do.

Otherwise, the ghost doctor's information will become harassing information.

After Bo Hannian put Ye Ning and Song Mingzhu who were put into a garbage bag and took them away in the car, he asked Qu Ting to send them away and also received a call.

is a landline number with the prefix area code being the main office.

"I am going now."

After hanging up the phone, Bo Hannian looked back at the busy Bo family, who were his closest relatives since childhood.

Ye Ning rushed to the YQ research room early the next morning.

She slept comfortably in the car, and the fatigue from the night dissipated.

After getting out of the car, he opened the trunk and opened the garbage bag of Song Mingzhu, who had shrunk into a ball after a bumpy night.

Song Mingzhu opened her eyes. Now she only had one eye, and her vision was even blurry.

She rolled down from the trunk, feeling as if her whole body was falling apart. "What...what is this place?"

Qu Ting picked her up and followed Ye Ning silently.

I haven't been here for more than half a month, and nothing has changed in the research room, except that the 3D bioprinter is half-finished, which can be considered an achievement.

Xiao Hu saw Ye Ning coming and rushed to greet him, "Madam, are you here to see Xiao Suo?"

Ye Ning nodded, and Xiao Hu pointed to the innermost laboratory, "It's right there, go over there."

Others in the research room dared not approach the ghost doctor's laboratory. Last time Xiao Hu was in a hurry to go in and almost didn't let the poisonous gas burn him out, so he had to take Xiao Suo's pills.

Since then, no one has dared to come close.

Ye Ning brought a poison gas mask to Qu Ting and Song Mingzhu, and opened the door of the ghost doctor's laboratory.

"Damn you failed again! I'm so angry! Ye Ning is a bastard!" The ghost doctor didn't notice Ye Ning coming in.

Every time an experiment failed, he would shout this to vent his anger.

Ye Ning frowned, "What did you say?"

The ghost doctor was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and saw Ye Ning, his eyes lit up, "You came just in time, hurry up and take a look at this potion. Why do I feel that it doesn't want to poison someone, but has other purposes, but I can't figure it out." .”

The ghost doctor seemed to have forgotten what he just said about Ye Ning's bastard.

Ye Ning looked over and saw that the medicine decomposed many types of cells and repeatedly combined them, and the healing effect was becoming more and more obvious.

She had always wanted to develop an antidote to the potion, but she never expected that the potion could isolate healing cells on its own.

Somewhat strange.

At this time, the ghost doctor had already seen Song Mingzhu, who was missing one of his eyes, and looked up and down, "Is this my experiment?"

Ye Ning nodded, "Are you satisfied?"

"Satisfied, come here and try my injection first." The ghost doctor inserted the injection into Song Mingzhu, who immediately convulsed.

Ye Ning ignored it and only saw the cell tissue decomposed by the medicine in front of her.

mom!

What is the true face of the potion?