The stretcher quickly left the ward, and the dazzling sunset made Zheng Yuanshao unable to open his eyes.
When he regained his vision, he found himself at the door of a lonely house in the northwest corner of the hospital.
Before being pushed in, he saw the words "Anatomy Room" written on the door.
After entering, I smelled a pungent smell of blood.
Only then did I see several plank beds in the room, covered with blood-stained white cloths. Under the white cloths were the outlines of human bodies, dripping with blood.
"Woo woo woo..." Zheng Yuanshao cried out in fear.
The four nurses ignored him, untied the ropes on him, and then tied him to a strangely shaped and extremely strong bed in a "太" shape.
Mr. Zhao put on a large mask and slowly put on rubber gloves while smiling at him:
"I have never seen a fool like you. If you hadn't pretended to be crazy, I wouldn't dare to touch a fourth-rank official."
Zhao Hao said with a teasing smile: "But you are a lunatic now. I can do whatever I want to you in the name of treatment, which will fulfill my long-cherished wish."
"Oooooh..." Zheng Yuanshao became more and more terrified. He wanted to struggle but he couldn't move.
"Oh, right. Without any sound, no matter how good the show is, it won't work." Zhao Hao put on gloves and pulled the gauze ball out of his mouth.
Zheng Yuanshao immediately shouted, "Are you going to kill me? Let me go, let me go!"
"Just scream as much as you can. The louder you scream, the more excited I will be." Zhao Hao grinned grimly, opened a wooden box, and showed Zheng Yuanshao dozens of shining scalpels inside.
"What is my long-cherished wish? I have always had a regret. All the dissections I have done before were dead bodies. I have never tried to dissect a living person."
The delicate and graceful young man, the chillingly sharp scimitar, and the terrifying tone of voice all interweave to create a fear that scares people to the bone.
"Enjoy the rest of your time. You should be proud of this because it will go down in history." Zhao Hao tilted his head and smiled, "Why, you don't seem to believe it? How did I get the Qu Xifan Five Organs Diagram that Chinese doctors have used for five hundred years?"
"It was during the reign of Emperor Renzong of Song Dynasty. After a rebel named Qu Xifan was captured alive, the governor ordered his internal organs to be cut open and asked painters to copy and draw a picture of his internal organs on the spot. Hence the name 'Qu Xifan's Picture of the Five Internal Organs'."
"Why do we need to use living people? Because we are worried that the internal organs will shift after death." Zhao Hao picked up a sharp pointed knife and started wiping Zheng Yuanshao's body, asking in a fanatical and perverted voice:
"Zheng Yuanshao's Full Body Anatomy", is this name sad or not?"
Zheng Yuanshao was so frightened that his whole body was shaking. He felt like he was going to pee... literally pee.
"Don't worry, I will treat every bone and every piece of your flesh well. After all, you may never get a second chance to dissect a living person in this lifetime." Young Master Zhao was already immersed in his own world. The scalpel cut his wrist, and Zheng Yuanshao felt a sharp pain in his wrist and immediately cried out.
Zhao Hao wiped the bloody scalpel on his face. "Don't make a fuss. I just cut the blood vessels in your wrist."
"What are you going to do to... me?" Every syllable Zheng Yuanshao uttered was soaked with endless fear.
"Don't you understand? Even if you haven't seen a person being killed, you've seen a pig being killed, right?" Zhao Hao explained with a smile, "You have to drain all the blood before you can cut open the belly. Otherwise, once you cut it, blood will spurt everywhere, which is so undignified."
When Zheng Yuanshao heard this, he felt a warmth on his wrist and heard the sound of blood dripping. He suddenly felt that his life was slipping away.
He couldn't help but said in horror: "No, no, I don't want to die."
"Don't worry, you won't die so soon. I still want to ask you how you feel." Zhao Hao smiled and picked up a sharp tool that looked like a tea shovel and said, "Let's not be idle. I'll take out your eyeball first and let you see what it looks like."
As he spoke, he slowly pressed the shiny little shovel against his eye socket, and then slowly and firmly dug inside.
Zheng Guancha was shocked and in pain, screaming and shouting, "Oh my god, why are you torturing me like this?!"
With a "puff" sound, Zheng Guancha felt a piercing pain in his left eye and then he could see nothing. He only felt blood flowing from half of his face.
Zhao Hao then had a bloody eyeball in his hand and showed it to him: "Look, you didn't expect your eyes to be so big, did you?"
"Ah, devil!" Zheng Yuanshao screamed in horror.
Although he believed that he would go to hell, he never thought that he would suffer torture in hell while he was alive!
"Come, this time it's the right eye." Zhao Hao pressed the bloody shovel against his other eye socket.
Zheng Yuanshao howled at the top of his lungs.
“Help!”
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The howling sounded from far away, even reaching the ward through the garden.
The officials looked at each other in bewilderment.
"This seems to be the voice of Zheng Guancha..."
"It's so loud, it seems that this madness is really serious."
"Hey, I suspected he was pretending to be crazy before, I shouldn't have done that."
Niu Chenshi stood in the corridor with his hands behind his back, looking through the window towards the direction where the sound came from, and prayed sincerely and silently:
"Observe, hold on, and wait until you get better!"
In the laboratory.
Wan Mizhai and Li Shizhen also heard the howling that did not sound like a human voice.
"He really has the heart to do that." Dean Wan shook his head and sighed.
"I think this method works." Li Shizhen replied casually. "It's 80% likely to cure the disease."
After saying that, the two of them concentrated on their research under the microscope.
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Morgue.
Zhao Hao stopped midway and said, "I almost forgot. How can you see your own organs if I dig out both of your eyes?"
"Then I'll leave one eye and let you see what your ear looks like." Zhao Hao grabbed Zheng Yuanshao's left ear and held it up with a knife.
Zheng Yuanshao completely collapsed.
The severe pain in his ears was secondary. The most important thing was the extreme fear! He really couldn't bear it...
"No, no, I'm not crazy, stop it!"
"Oops." Zhao Hao exclaimed, holding half of his bloody ear. "Sorry, I couldn't catch it."
"Devil, please let me go! I am the deputy envoy of the Susong Military Preparations, a dignified fourth-rank official!"
"Hey, aren't you Emperor Taizu of Song?" Zhao Hao blinked and put the half ear and eyeball side by side.
"I, I have a reason..." Zheng Yuanshao gasped heavily.
"Tell me about it." Zhao Hao said, looking down and said, "I advise you to hurry up, otherwise don't blame me if you bleed all over."
"Hurry up and stop the bleeding. I'll tell you everything!" Zheng Yuanshao begged with tears streaming down his face. "Is it not enough for me to tell you everything?"
He naively thought that exposing his identity was more terrifying than death, but when he was forced to savor the process of death.
I just realized that compared to death, everything else is nothing...
ps. Chapter 3, I will write another chapter and ask for monthly votes!