Chapter 1550: Soul Lock

"One of the dead was the family of Slavic Kirik."
As a capitalist, Chen Yun has gradually learned the insidiousness of capitalists.
Even if things seem clear, the truth is not necessarily what everyone sees.
Of course, guessing is guessing, even if something goes wrong, it has nothing to do with Chen Yi.
This time, it's fair, but their sisters have similar personalities.
After Farr had dinner, the three returned to the hospital.
In the hospital, Chen Huan also met an acquaintance, Chara.
Sheila had just finished anesthesia for a patient and came out of the operating room.
An anesthetist is the easiest and highest paid profession in the United States.
Of course, top anesthesiologists such as Shala sell technology.
It is important to know that many narcotic drugs are harmful to the body, so controlling the dose is also very particular.
Mesquite Poole looked at Chen Ye, who seemed to know everyone in this hospital.
Doctors and nurses coming and going basically greeted Chen Kun.
"Chen, can you hurry up, and the patient is waiting for you to save it."
"I've been lying for a month anyway, and I'm not in a hurry." Chen Yan said disapprovingly, without any intention of speeding up.
When a female nurse came over, she went up a few words.
When he reached the intensive care unit, Chen Yan pushed open the door and saw a patient lying unconscious on the bed.
After lying down for a month, Nuro Kirik was already as skinny and could only rely on injections to support his life.
This type of life-sustaining care unit consumes thousands of dollars a day, and ordinary families simply cannot sustain it.
At this moment, when Chen Yan saw the soul of Nu Lang Kirik, he suddenly hesitated.
Because in the head of Slave Kirik's soul, a nail was pierced.
Obviously, this slave Kirik's soul was tampered with.
"Who has been here in this ward?" Chen Yan asked.
"Is there anything wrong?" Fal asked in puzzlement.
"Ask." Chen Yan said indifferently.
"In addition to the doctor, there are only nurses," Farr said.
"Aren't you the treating doctor?"
"You don't know, I'm in the oncology department." Faer turned his eyes to Chen Yan. "I'm not familiar with neurology."
"Apart from the attending doctor and nurse, is anyone else coming in?"
"Can I count?" Mesquite Pulu volunteered.
"Isn't he visited by any other family?"
"Yes, but now all his loved ones have to break away from him, even if he has been in a coma for more than a month, none of his loved ones came to visit him."
Chen Xuan smiled, this is regarded as a betrayal.
However, if you think about it, for a little money, doing this kind of thing has killed dozens of people, even your own loved ones.
It's strange that such people are not betrayal.
"Chen, can you wake him up?" Faer looked at Chen Yan.
In fact, she wasn't sure whether Chen Yi could wake up Slave Kirik again.
After all, he is a vegetative. The last time Chen Wei awakened a vegetative, it does not mean that the second time Chen Wei will succeed.
"I'll check it first," Chen Yan said.
Chen Xun stepped forward and did a check on Nuro Kirik's body.
Slur Kirik's body was basically unharmed.
Then the problem lies with his soul.
Chen Yan's palm turned to Nuo Kirik's forehead.
Mesco Poole, standing behind Chen Yan, frowned suddenly.
Even if Chen Ye didn't look back, all the behaviors of Mesco Poole behind him were under Chen Ye's gaze.
He really is not an ordinary person.
Chen Ye has always suspected that Mesquite Pule is a psychic.
For the psychic, what the intuition feels is then fulfilled.
Now that Chen Ye is sure that Mesco Pule has a problem, he is even more certain.
Sure enough the psychic's instincts never went wrong.
Chen Ying's pinched the nail that no one could see.
Pulling gently, Soul Kirik's soul followed.
"Chen, is there a way?" Farr asked.
"Far, go out for a while, and I'll talk to Mr. Mesike."
"What's the matter?" Fal frowned, can't he say anything in front of himself?
"Clinic, I don't want you to see my ugly face." Chen Yan grinned.
Phar stared at Chen Yan with a bad temper.
Even if she invites Chen Yan with human feelings, she can't help but ask him to pay for the consultation.
"Well, I'll leave it to you here. I'll go."
Farr turned and left the unit.
Chen Huan turned to look at Mesike Pule.
"Mr. Mesko, are you a psychic, too?"
Mesquite Pule looked at Chen Yan, then shook his head: "I'm not."
"No? Mr. Mesco, don't hide it in front of me."
"I'm really not a psychic, but I'm also a psychic." Mesquite Pule said meaningfully.
"What do you mean?" Chen Yan was puzzled.
Not a psychic, but a stranger?
Forget it, since you can't figure it out, it doesn't matter anyway, it has nothing to do with yourself anyway.
Chen Yan asked, "So you pierced the nail on his forehead?"
"Yes." Mesquite Poor nodded. "I pierced."
"Why? Don't you want him to wake up?"
"I'm just trying to save his life." Mesco Pule said: "The car accident almost killed him. If it weren't for my secret method and I locked his soul with a soullock, he would have died . "
"Then you take him down now," Chen said.
"Take it down? Are you sure?" Mesquite Pule looked at Chen Yi hesitantly. "If it is taken down, his soul will probably leave the body and then dissipate."
"Take it down," Chen Yan said indifferently, "I'm a doctor, and I'm a doctor who studies the soul."
Chen Yan said that the lie was not drawn in the draft.
Although Chen Yi has only read one magic book, and has not read it all.
But when it comes to healing the soul, even Satan is not necessarily better than himself.
Mesquite Pule reached out to remove the soullock nail.
His technique is very special, at least Chen Ye saw a little famous, but could not understand.
Mesquite Pluto obviously does not use magic, and he does not seem to use magic.
This made Chen Yi can't help but glance at Mesco Pule.
However, at this time, Chen Kun had no time to talk with him. After the soul-locking nail was pulled out, Chen Kun immediately stepped forward and poured Xianli into the soul of Nu Lang Kirik.
Xianli's effect was very good, immediately stabilized Soul Kirik's soul, and reunited his soul with his body.