Chapter 404: The Angry Old Pigeon is Very Angry

Backlund Orthopedic Hospital, in a intensive care unit.

“Ghost! Dead body! Help, help!” At this time, the Feysac language teacher Kopst Reid was in a very embarrassed state. He covered his head with his hands with several broken fingers, and looked around the ward with horror, as if there was really an invisible thing that wanted to harm his life.

Outside the ward, a group of professional doctors, some old and some young, were observing the patient through the glass on the door. Most of them had serious expressions, not because the condition of the guy in the ward was complicated, but because... a number of emotional gentlemen and ladies gathered in the corridor not far away!
As far as they knew, the "teacher" in the ward was actually a member of a cult. He led the ignorant boys and girls in the class to steal corpses and secretly hold evil resuscitation ceremonies!
Shit, if it wasn't for the hospital's reputation and the doctors' professional ethics... why would they save him? ! This kind of teacher who misleads students, this kind of cultist who has no bottom line... Damn, why didn't the resurrected corpse bite him to death! And who is the nosy guy who sent this kind of scum to the hospital? !

But the group of parents stopped them from calling the police... because that would ruin the future of the children who followed the corpse stealers...

The atmosphere within the expert group was weird, and no one wanted to be the first to express their judgment, so as not to become the attending physician of the criminal.

At this time, there was a loud shout from the group of parents, and then the crowd made way and consciously followed a middle-aged man with a plump figure, who was wearing a black suit very full, and approached the expert group.

"Everyone, I heard that my child's Feysac language teacher was attacked by a hyena... I wonder how serious his injuries are? Oh, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Loge Carloman, and I'm currently running a small jewelry business."

The jeweler waved his fat hand, and the middle-aged man dressed as a butler behind him smiled and distributed beautifully packaged small boxes to the doctors. The meaning was self-evident.

"This..." Dr. Allen was among them. He had to make the same choice as everyone else and took the box containing the jewelry. If he didn't accept it... then he would have to leave the hospital.

A very famous and elderly chief physician put away the small box and said tentatively:

"The patient was indeed bitten by a hyena that was eating carrion. Initial examination showed that he had lost four fingers on both hands, one on the left hand and three on the right hand. He also had lacerations on his wrists...

"It's quite strange that in theory, the damage to the wrist artery should cause heavy bleeding, making the patient extremely weak or even dead, but in fact the patient's blood loss was not serious, and it seems that someone has given him emergency treatment, very professional treatment."

By observing the different reactions of the rich businessman to his description, the old director understood clearly that if the other party was not a relative of the patient, then he must be... an enemy? He immediately said in embarrassment:

"Our hospital is one of the largest hospitals in Backlund and even in the entire Loen. We have the most famous doctors in various fields..."

The jeweler looked down on them. These old guys are really cunning. After all, they just want money! But it's okay. It saves me from having to hint and make it clear for a long time! He pressed his hands down to calm the excited parents behind him and said with a smile:

"Of course I know the reputation of your hospital. To be honest, I am also a senior member of your hospital. I am also very familiar with Dean Spender. We even agreed to have afternoon tea together.

"By the way, I just talked to the sales manager of Axon, and he has a batch of the latest medical equipment..."

Before he could finish, the old director interrupted with a serious expression:

"The patient's condition is very serious... Based on my decades of experience as a doctor, I can tell that his physical condition is not serious, but he has suffered extremely severe mental damage! Look, he is still talking nonsense! There are no ghosts in this world!
"I propose that the patient be given an immediate frontal lobotomy to curb the condition!"

Hiss! The doctors took a deep breath. The frontal lobe removal surgery was first proposed by a psychiatrist and was used to treat frantic mental patients. The specific operation... was very simple to understand. It was just to physically destroy a part of the brain tissue...

This treatment has a long history and was revered by the medical community at a certain time, because mentally ill patients who had their frontal lobes removed... indeed became calmer, although the price might be that they became idiots who only knew how to drool and giggle. Until the great emperor Roselle of Intis came out of nowhere. After hearing about this treatment, the great emperor published a famous medical paper within a few days, "Refuting Frontal Lobe Surgery - The Sacredness of the Brain". This article was highly strategized, well-argued, and listed a large number of side effects of surgical cases... The great emperor even used the camera he had just invented to take pictures of the stupid appearance of patients who had their frontal lobes removed, and attached them to the end of the paper...

Since then, everyone in Intis has condemned frontal lobotomy surgery. The government has passed laws to make it illegal, and it is only allowed to be performed on certain extremely vicious criminals. Loen is more conservative and has not introduced such laws, but the medical community in Loen no longer mentions that inhumane treatment.

Since then, people all over the world have become more convinced of one thing: Roselle is a monstrous all-rounder, and Intis must be killed quickly!

War broke out soon afterward.

This is a far-fetched topic. The old chief physician proposed this treatment because he undoubtedly saw the rich businessman's intention: to make that guy shut up! Shut up forever!
Sigh, it's not easy. According to Loen's laws, stealing corpses is a serious crime... Even accomplices will be sued. For those young men and women involved... it's like their future and destiny have been cut off in one fell swoop...

By doing this... I can say that I am exchanging the lives of the cultists for the future of the young people... As for my own reputation... I will retire soon anyway...

The old chief physician looked determined. He glanced at the doctors around him with a dignified look, and then they reached a unanimous opinion:

"Teacher, that's a great idea!" "I agree!" "That's right, that man is crazy and extremely aggressive... He must undergo surgery as soon as possible!"

"This... isn't a bit hasty..." Dr. Allen raised a discordant voice, but the voice was not loud enough and was completely drowned out by the noise of the crowd.

The jeweler took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat off his forehead, saying with satisfaction:

"Good, good, good! Your hospital is really a responsible hospital! The entire Backlund is lucky to have you! I have decided to donate the batch of medical equipment from Axon Company to the hospital in my personal name, so that they can play their true value!"

Leonard and Peiman, who were standing behind the jeweler as bodyguards, looked at each other in bewilderment. Of course, they were the ones who sent Copsty there. They were so busy last night. They first removed the evil spirit from their employer's son, then went to Green Cemetery and encountered the rookie teacher resurrecting a corpse and the corpse attacking people. Then, their best friend Klein and the two female leaders suddenly appeared... After that, they used disguised identities to send the rookie teacher to the hospital and sent the boy and girl home... Finally, they sneaked back to their employer's house quietly and continued to serve as bodyguards.

At daybreak, the employer, the jeweler, was visited by some parents of students, and he learned everything that Copsty had done... So the wealthy businessman came to the hospital with detectives and bodyguards, vowing to prevent that guy from involving his children.

And now... the situation seems to be developing in the direction of lynching? But that guy is really not a Beyonder! How can there be such a weak Beyonder? Leonard even went into the dream to confirm it...

Moreover, this extraordinary event should be handled by official organizations...

Just as they were about to speak out to stop this open trade of human lives, suddenly, an old man coughed lightly after the creaking sound of the door opening:

"Ahem!
"Fuck! Why are you making so much noise so early in the morning? What the hell is going on!
"Fuck! So many people gathered here so early in the morning, to show filial piety to the old man? All right, kneel down and wear mourning clothes, and the old man will recognize you, his good grandchildren... How do you think?"

After these words were spoken, the corridor was silent for a moment, and then everyone became furious and started cursing:

"Where did this old man come from?!" "Grandson? Even if you are old, you are still my grandson!" "You old fool! Are you looking for death?"

Leonard Peman in the crowd shuddered when he heard this. They were all too familiar with the owner of this voice! His superior's superior, the violent Punisher of the Church of Storms... Old Blue!
Damn! This old man is still staying in the hospital? ! !
(End of this chapter)