My brother is so cunning.

Happy times are always short. When the ECG curve on the health monitor on the smart operating table was flat and the machine issued a harsh "beep" long alarm, Wen Rui gradually woke up.

The rotten man on the operating table became a veritable "rotten man". Wen Rui played with all his internal organs carefully. More than half of the blood vessels, meridians, muscles, and bones in the body were also screened under Wen Rui's scalpel. Sixteen theoretical surgical plans were clinically verified.

It must be said that the flesh of the cultivator is really durable. Although it has undergone eight defibrillation shocks and twelve adrenaline injections, it is amazing that it can last so long before it is completely broken.

You must know that this volunteer silently endured all this without anesthesia. If it were an ordinary person, he would have just wanted to die quickly, but he could still insist. His desire to survive is very admirable!

This guy's name is in Wen Rui's little black book. He came to Wen Rui for surgery. Then Wen the quack doctor had to give him a deliberate and careless medical accident.

"Alas——"

Wen Rui sighed deeply, and said in a very depressed mood: "It's a pity that the miracle with a 30% chance did not happen. It's such a pity..."

He turned to Cheng Ziwei and said: "This is the first patient who died in the emergency room. You may not have experience in handling it. According to the rules, the emergency physician should announce the time of death. You come to fill in the death registration form..."

Halfway through his words, Wen Rui found that the girl's eyes looking at him were not right. Not only her eyes, but her whole state was not right.

"Giggle"

The girl's body trembled slightly, and her teeth collided with a slight knocking sound. Her big eyes were covered with mist, and her face twitched uncontrollably. The look she gave Wen Rui was as if she was looking at an indescribable monster.

"Uh..." Wen Rui asked tentatively: "The operation scene is a bit bloody and unbearable to watch, but as a Jindan-stage cultivator, your psychological endurance should not be so fragile, right?"

The scene of a surgical operation cutting open the belly is indeed a bit too SAN for a mortal girl, but the girl in front of her is not an ordinary person. When a cultivator improves his realm, he not only improves his physical fitness, but also tempers his state of mind. He will definitely not be so scared by the scene of cutting internal organs.

Cheng Ziwei didn't know how to answer, and she didn't dare to answer. She tried to cover up something, and her eyes flickered to avoid Wen Rui's sight.

At this time, Cheng Ziwei's thoughts were very confused. She saw too many abnormal clues, and her intuition was very sharp to feel that the man in front of her was very dangerous and very abnormal, and there were huge problems.

But she really couldn't connect these weird clues, sort out the logical truth of the matter, and couldn't judge the truth of all Wen Rui's words.

Did the rotten meat on the operating table die after all the efforts to save it, or was it brutally killed by the psychopathic boss Wen just because of a small quarrel?

She didn't know medicine, so she couldn't be sure!

Is Boss Wen a kind-hearted doctor? The almost crazy state he showed when he was cutting the human body crazily just now was obviously venting some dark and deep negative emotions.

Is he a perverted killer? Before this suspected injured person, more than a dozen people had survived from the edge of death with his magical skills. Some people, Cheng Ziwei thought, would definitely not be saved unless the gods took action, but they still survived.

Although she couldn't be sure of the truth, she also believed in her intuition, and she could hardly help showing her deep fear of the man in front of her who now had a humble and peaceful smile on his face.

Wen Rui's level 5 intelligence was not given for nothing. He just read the micro-expressions and recalled a little, and he woke up - damn, I forgot to manage my expression just now, and accidentally exposed my ugly face!

It took five seconds to evaluate the necessity and feasibility of killing to silence the witness. The feasibility was no problem. It was just to set up a perfect murder scene. Wen Rui was familiar with it and there were not too many ready-made templates that could be applied. However, the necessity was a little short. It really crossed the bottom line.

Forget it. I'll find a way to force her to swear a great oath to keep the secret later.

Wen Rui's brain waves ordered Jarvis to perform AI face-changing modification on the surveillance just taken, and replace all his expressions during the live dissection process just now with a serious poker face.

"What are you doing?" Wen Rui pretended that everything was normal: "Record the time of death!"

"Ah, yes... yes..." Cheng Ziwei hurriedly picked up the recording jade slip and buried her head in writing and drawing, but because of the shaking hands, the writing was messy and it was impossible to see what was written.

Turning to the biochemical waste that needed to be processed on the operating table, Wen Rui frowned and patiently controlled the fully automatic operating table to start the suturing operation, piecing together this broken and messy meat from the inside out.

Wen Rui's skills in piecing together broken bodies are unparalleled in the three realms, and he has a wealth of practical experience, which is inseparable from his years of experience in collecting corpses for Lishan's junior sisters.

Many of the Lishan demon sisters who died tragically outside had their bodies subjected to inhuman torture, with incomplete organs and limbs, and some were even highly rotten, but after Wen Rui's treatment, they were able to achieve a restoration degree of more than 95%, and they were placed in glass coffins, looking as beautiful and vivid as they were in life.

The anthropomorphic creature on the operating table at least had no missing parts, and was very fresh, still warm, and there was almost no difficulty in restoring it. It didn't take long for it to be restored as if it had never been subjected to Wen Rui's torture, and it was restored just like when it was lying on the operating table.

However, he had no breath or heartbeat, and his eyes were wide open, staring blankly and empty at the top.

Wen Rui curled his lips, stretched out his hand and stroked the corpse's eyelids. His palm pressed and stroked, but the eyes still did not close.

"Why bother? Let go of the obsession, and you can reincarnate."

Wen Rui didn't believe in evil, and grumbled and stroked the eyelids again.

The eyes still did not close, and the pupils seemed to be displaced by the pressure, and it looked like they were glancing at Wen Rui.

"Oh, it's getting excited again."

After failing to close his eyes twice, Wen Rui was also angry: "This patient, if you don't believe in my medical skills, then I still know a little bit of Buddhism!"

After saying that, he raised his hand and wiped it in front of his eyes, chanting: "The light of wisdom illuminates the confused sentient beings and guides sentient beings to transcend the sea of ​​suffering, Prajna Paramita!"

After the true words came out, Wen Rui opened his eyes again and saw a dark blue shadow screaming silently, rushing towards him with fangs and claws.

However, the evil spirit that wanted to kill him could not touch the entity. It passed through his body with one blow. Wen Rui felt a chill all over his body, and the cold air of the netherworld penetrated his bones.

The evil spirit seemed to have endless resentment. After failing to hit him, it circled and danced in the room. After two circles, it rushed towards Wen Rui again.

This is how the magical world is. If a medical accident kills someone, the first person to come out to make trouble may not be the relatives, but the wronged soul of the deceased.

But Wen Rui was not afraid. He pinched a light seal with one hand and shouted: "Om! The light shines everywhere! The big hand seal! The lotus treasure! The flame! Please go! Hum!"

He swung the hand seal and smashed it at the evil spirit that rushed over. With one blow, the evil spirit fell to the ground, and the dark blue color faded a little.

Then Wen Rui flicked his hands, made a series of hand seals towards the ghost, and chanted the mantra again: "Om Mani Padme Hum, bind!"

This mantra is the six-character mantra, which is a Buddhist mantra with magical effects of sealing and binding. The "heart-fixing mantra" that Tang Monk cursed Sun Wukong, that is, the tight hoop curse, originated from this mantra. The six-character mantra is also on the golden seal of Tathagata Buddha on the Five Elements Mountain.

The wronged soul was like being struck by lightning, and was fixed in place, unable to move. The hideous ghost face was like a beaten vicious dog, constantly wailing and screaming silently.

Pointing at the nose of the wronged soul, Wen Rui said viciously: "What did you say? You won't let me go even if you become a ghost? You can do it, believe it or not, I won't let you go even if you become a ghost!"

This finger pointed out, under the blessing of Wen Rui's stronger willpower, the six-character mantra became more effective, and the ghost seemed to be burned by the fire of karma, and couldn't help struggling in pain. After several struggles, a pair of scarlet ghost eyes gradually became clear, and a pair of ghost hands kept bowing for mercy.

Wen Rui spent a lot of money to take the Buddhist course, isn't it reflected? In this magical world, if you don't have some Buddhist teachings to rely on, you will be bullied by the dead.

How good it is now, you can't beat me when you are alive, and you are even less of an opponent when you are dead. Not only do I kill and bury you, but I also take care of salvation. One-stop service, send you away happily!

Wen Rui ignored the evil ghost begging for mercy, and came to the corpse again, stroking his eyes with both hands, and this time the eyelids closed smoothly.

Cheng Ziwei, who was standing by as a cultivator, could also open her spiritual vision and saw the scene that had just happened in its entirety. She was shocked again.

He killed someone and beat up the wronged soul. If he died with his eyes wide open, then he would beat him until he closed his eyes. What a cruel and ruthless person this person was!

Wen Rui checked the closed-eyed corpse again to confirm whether he had overlooked any details, so as to avoid being discovered by someone with ulterior motives. He frowned and said, "Who are you showing your face to?"

The corpse was in good condition. Wen Rui closed the wound with the healing technique of cultivating living cells of the dead body, and even no trace of the suture line could be found.

The only flaw was that the deceased was not very emotionally stable, and his remains looked a little hideous and terrifying. It was obvious that he had died a miserable death.

This was not difficult for Wen Rui. He was a corpse makeup artist who could make up the broken corpse of his junior sister into an exquisite life-size doll. It was not difficult for him to make the deceased smile in the afterlife.

The function module of the automated operating table for handling the remains was operated again, and a beautiful face of a person who had passed away suddenly but still had a voice and appearance was perfectly presented.

It didn't look like he had died of old age, but died without any illness. This was the case with Buddhist monks who had completed their merits and passed away happily.

Cheng Ziwei witnessed the whole process, and the continuous mental shock made her extremely tired. She had a lot to say in her heart, but she didn't know where to start.

This time, she and her senior brother went down the mountain to gain more experience, but it was worth the trip. It really opened their eyes.

"Well, the deceased's emotions have been appeased. Now we have to notify the family members. I hope the family members can be reasonable."

Wen Rui took off his surgical gown, took off his gloves, pushed the door and walked out of the emergency room.