Chapter 82 The Emotionally Stable Deceased Person

Chapter 82 The Emotionally Stable Deceased Person

Chapter 82 The Emotionally Stable Deceased Person

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

The rotten person on the operating table became a real "rotten person". 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.

I have to say that the body of a cultivator is really durable. Even though it had gone through eight defibrillator shocks and twelve adrenaline injections, it was still amazing that it could last this long before being completely broken down.

You have to know that this volunteer silently endured all of this without anesthesia. If it were an ordinary person, he would have just wanted to die quickly, but he was still able to persist. His desire to survive is really admirable!
This guy's name was in Wen Rui's little black book, and he came to Wen Rui for surgery. So Doctor Wen had no choice but to make him commit a deliberate careless medical accident.

"Ugh--"

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

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

Halfway through his words, Wen Rui noticed that there was something wrong with the way the girl looked at him. Not only her eyes, but her whole state was not right.

"Cluck cluck"

The girl's body trembled slightly, her teeth collided with a slight knocking sound, her big eyes were misty, her face twitched uncontrollably, and she looked at Wen Rui 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 shouldn't be so fragile, right?"

The scene of a surgical operation cutting open the belly was indeed a bit too degrading for an ordinary girl, but the girl in front of her was no ordinary person. When a practitioner improves his realm, he not only improves his physical fitness, but also refines his mind. She would definitely not be so scared by the scene of cutting internal organs.

Cheng Ziwei didn't know how to answer, nor did she dare to answer. She tried to hide something, and her eyes flickered as she avoided Wen Rui's gaze.

Cheng Ziwei's thoughts were very confused at this time. She saw too many abnormal clues, and her intuition was very sharp. She felt 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 strange clues together, sort out the logical truth of the matter, and couldn't judge the truth of all Wen Rui's statements.

Did the piece of rotten meat on the operating table die after all the efforts to save him due to hidden injuries, or was he brutally killed by the psychopathic boss Wen just because of a trivial quarrel?

She doesn't know anything about medicine so she can't be sure!
Is Boss Wen a kind-hearted doctor? The almost insane 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 wounded person who was suspected of being killed, more than a dozen people had survived from the brink of death with his magical skills. Some of them, 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 trusted her instincts and 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 wasn't given for nothing. He only needed to read the micro-expressions and recall a little to realize what was happening - damn, I forgot to manage my expression and accidentally exposed my ugly face!

He spent five seconds evaluating the necessity and feasibility of killing to silence the witness. The feasibility was not a problem. It was just a matter of setting up a perfect murder scene. It was easy for Wen Rui and there were not too many ready-made templates that could be applied. But the necessity was a bit lacking. It really crossed the bottom line.

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

Wen Rui's brain waves ordered Jarvis to perform AI face-changing modifications on the surveillance video just filmed, replacing all of his expressions during the live dissection process with a serious poker face.

"What are you standing there for?" Wen Rui pretended 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, but her hands were shaking so her writing was a mess that no one could tell what she wrote.

Turning to the biochemical waste that needed to be processed on the operating table, Wen Rui frowned, patiently operated the fully automatic operating table and began the suturing operation, piecing together the tattered and messy lump of flesh back into a human shape from the inside out.

When it comes to piecing together broken corpses, Wen Rui's skills are unmatched in the three realms, and he has extensive practical experience, which is inseparable from his years of experience in collecting corpses for his junior sister Li Shan.

Many of the Lishan demon sisters who died tragically outside had their bodies subjected to inhuman torture, with their organs and limbs incomplete, and some were even highly decayed. But after Wen Rui's treatment, the degree of restoration was almost 95%. They were placed in glass coffins and looked as beautiful and vivid as when they were alive.

The anthropomorphic creature on the operating table at least had all the parts, and was very fresh and still warm, so it was almost not difficult to restore it. After a short while, it was as if it had never been polished before, and it was restored to the same state as when it was just lying on the operating table.

However, he had no breath or heartbeat, and his eyes were wide open, staring blankly upwards.

Wen Rui curled his lips, reached out his hand and stroked the corpse's eyelids. He pressed and stroked with his palms, but the eyes still did not close.

"Why bother? If you let go of your obsession, you can be reborn." Wen Rui didn't believe it, and muttered while stroking his eyelids again.

The eyes were still not closed, and the pupils seemed to have shifted due to the pressure, making it look like they were glancing at Wen Rui.

"Oh, I'm getting excited again."

After failing to close his eyes twice, Wen Rui became angry and said, "My patient, if you don't believe in my medical skills, then I know a little bit about Buddhism!"

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

After the truth came out of his mouth, Wen Rui opened his eyes again and saw a dark blue shadow screaming silently and rushing towards him with its fangs and claws bared.

However, the evil spirit that was seeking death could not touch the entity. It pounced through his body and Wen Rui felt his whole body go cold, as the chill of the underworld penetrated his bones.

The evil spirit seemed to be filled with endless resentment. When it failed to pounce on Wen Rui, it circled around in the room, turned twice and pounced on Wen Rui again.

This is how the magical world works. When a medical accident occurs and someone dies, the first person to come out to make trouble may not be the relative, but the wronged soul of the deceased.

But Wen Rui was not afraid. He made a light seal with one hand and shouted, "Om! The light shines everywhere! The great seal! The treasure of the lotus! The flame! Please go! Om!"

He swung his hand and smashed it towards the evil spirit, knocking it to the ground with one blow, and the dark blue color even faded a little.

Then Wen Rui moved 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-syllable great bright mantra, a Buddhist mantra that has the magical effect of sealing and binding. The "calming mantra" that Tang Monk used to curse Sun Wukong, which is also the tight hoop curse, originated from this mantra. The six-character mantra is also written in gold characters on the Tathagata Buddha's seal on the Five Elements Mountain.

The wronged soul was struck by lightning and was fixed to the spot, unable to move. Its hideous face looked like a beaten dog, and it kept emitting silent howls and cries.

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? Do what you can. Believe it or not, I won't let you go even if you become a ghost!"

After this pointing of the finger, with the help of Wen Rui's even stronger willpower, the Six-Character Mantra became even more effective. The ghost seemed to be burned by karmic fire and could not help struggling in pain. After several struggles, the pair of scarlet ghost eyes gradually became clear, and a pair of ghost hands kept bowing for mercy.

Isn't this the result of Wen Ruihua spending a lot of money to study Buddhism? 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 alive, and you are even less my opponent when dead. Not only do I take care of the killing and burial, I also take care of the salvation of souls. I provide a one-stop service to send you away happily!

Wen Rui ignored the evil ghost begging for mercy, and came to the corpse again. He stroked the wide-open eyes with his hands, and this time the eyelids closed smoothly.

Cheng Ziwei, who was standing by, was a cultivator and could also open her spiritual vision. She saw everything that had just happened and was stunned again.

Not only did he kill someone, he also beat up the ghost. If the ghost died with his eyes wide open, he would beat him until he died with his eyes wide open. What a cruel and ruthless person this person is!
Wen Rui once again checked the closed body to make sure there were no details that he had overlooked, so that someone with ulterior motives would not notice the clues. He frowned and said, "Who are you showing your disgrace to?"

There was nothing wrong with the state of the corpse. Wen Rui closed the incision by cultivating living cells from the dead body with spiritual fluids, and there was not even any trace of sutures.

The only flaw is that the deceased's emotions were not very stable and his appearance looked a little hideous and terrifying, and it was obvious that he did not die a good death.

This was not a problem for Wen Rui. He was a body makeup artist who could transform the mutilated corpse of his junior sister into an exquisite life-size doll. For him, such a small task as making the deceased smile in heaven was a piece of cake.

Control the body-preparation function module of the automated operating table and perform the operation again, and a beautiful face of a deceased person who has passed away suddenly but still has a remnant voice and appearance is perfectly presented.

It doesn't look like he died of old age or any disease. This is what it means for great Buddhist monks to pass away happily after achieving perfect merit.

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

This time she and her senior brother went down the mountain to broaden their horizons, and it was worth the trip, as they were truly eye-opening.

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

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

(End of this chapter)