Open A Clinic To Cultivate Myself Chapter 365

Song Chengpeng seemed to be somewhat nervous. He totally did not believe that Ning Tao could really cure anyone, and much less that Ning Tao was sincerely concerned about his health. However, in the presence of “authority”, he could only bow down. What else could he do but endure it?

Actually, before the ledger gave its diagnosis, Ning Tao could already see with his state of looking the strands of evil energy encircling Song Chengpeng, and he arrived at a conclusion.

“Are you done?” Song Chengpeng did not want to stay with Ning Tao for another second.

Ning Tao smiled. “Done.”

Song Chengpeng then retracted his hand.

Ning Tao's hand on Song Chengpeng spread open and grabbed onto Song Chengpeng's wrist.

“What are you doing?” Song Chengpeng withdrew forcefully, but could not escape from Ning Tao's grip.

“You have the signs of a weak kidney, it needs acupuncture,” Ning Tao said. As he spoke, Ning Tao grabbed the Sacred Needle in his other hand and stabbed right into the back of Song Chengpeng's hand.

“You…” Song Chengpeng berated him, “What kind of doctor are you? You said that I have weak kidneys, so why are you acupuncturing the back of my hand?”

It's said that quacks are the doctors of headaches who would only treat right where it hurts. Yet Ning Tao was worse than a quack for treating his kidneys on the back of his hand!

But Ning Tao smiled. “Why not? As long as one's medical skills have reached a certain level, your weak kidneys could also be cured by stabbing your b.u.t.t. Do you want to give it a try?”

Song Chengpeng's face was flushed in anger. He got up to leave.

Ning Tao's only motive was to inject him with the Sacred Needle to Nasty Diseases, so it really did not matter where he injected it. After Song Chengpeng left, he picked up the ledger, which was used as an armrest, and opened it to check Song Chengpeng's diagnosis.

Contents appeared in the ledger: “Song Chengpeng, born June 6, 1992. A person of permissiveness and promiscuity. s.e.xual promiscuity is his biggest sin, a sum of 1,382 times, amounting to 691 points of sin of evil intention. Thirdly, business scams… In total, 766 points. The prescription of evil intentions may be given. Take his two b.a.l.l.s to redeem his sins.”

Taking his b.a.l.l.s to redeem his sins… Was it not castration?

It was the first time that Ning Tao had even seen such a rule of redemption. Yet it was not surprising. As the ancient sayings goes, the worst sin is promiscuity. Even though it was only half of the sins, the amount after acc.u.mulation was alarming. Song Chengpeng had even repeated the offense 1,382 times. It was reasonable for the ledger to make such a diagnosis.

The ledger had given the diagnosis of prescribing the prescription pact of evil intentions because of Song Chengpeng's kidney weakness. It was not because of Ning Tao's kick and injection. Just with that, it appeared to be unscrupulous. Who would be willing to cut their b.a.l.l.s off to cure their weak kidneys? But if they were to be removed, then his kidneys would indeed no longer be weak.

Sadly, the sin of “creating new demons”, which he was antic.i.p.ating the most, did not appear.

Ning Tao was thinking inside, “There's no rule against the creation of new demons. Is it because Song Chengpeng was not involved in the production and distribution of the Ancestor-seeking Elixir? Or for some other reason?”

Song Chengpeng obviously knew what that plot of land was used for, so he had instigated Lang Wei to expose him. This also meant that he knew about the project of ancestor-seeking but did not partic.i.p.ate in it. Then who was the one who had created the Ancestor-seeking Elixir, which had turned Jiang Hao into a new demon, and sent it to the Inst.i.tute of Biology?

Perhaps only infiltrating the Genesis Biotech Company would be able to lead him to the answer.

Soon after, Ning Tao also summoned Lang Wei and Ji Xiaofeng. The diagnoses of those two were more or less similar to Song Chengpeng's, with “promiscuity” as the top sin, and at an alarming number. It was the same case. The ledger had made such diagnoses because the two had shown signs of weak kidneys and a few other issues. If they were healthy, the ledger would not have given them the diagnosis of evil intention prescription pact even if Ning Tao had beaten them up seriously.

After the ledger had displayed the diagnoses, Ning Tao did not apply the Sacred Needle to Nasty Diseases to Lang Wei and Ji Xiaofeng, not because he was softening his stance, but because he only had two targets at this time—Li Biao and Song Chengpeng. If he were to apply the Sacred Needle to Nasty Diseases to every evil person here, having tens of people collectively getting an incurable disease might end up alerting the department of infectious diseases, and he would also be suspected of poisoning.

After diagnosing Ji Xiaofeng and Lang Wei, Ning Tao then put away the things he had taken out and closed the small medicine chest. He crossed his legs and looked at the group of women fighting to expose Li Biao's wrongdoings and then going to collect their reward. Song Chengpeng, Ji Xiaofeng, Lang Wei, and Li Biao were also very cooperative and used their phones to transfer money to each of the women.

Another half an hour pa.s.sed instantly.

Xiaocui filmed the last woman, and that woman walked up to Song Chengpeng to collect her money. She took the cell phone and walked over to Ning Tao. “Brother Ning, it's done.”

Ning Tao took back the cell phone. “Xiaocui, you and your sisters should go. Leave this place.”

Xiaocui said slightly nervously, “What about you?”

Ning Tao said, “I still have some things to deal with. I'll give you a number. If you can't get home after you go out, then call this number and I'll send you back.”

Xiaocui suddenly looked at Ning Tao affectionately and bowed deeply. Tears fell silently, her voice was a bit hoa.r.s.e. “Thank you, Brother Ning. I will never forget you. I'll definitely repay your grat.i.tude once I've gotten better in the future.”

Ning Tao accepted this grat.i.tude with grace. He wrote down a phone number for Xiaocui, then pa.s.sed it to her. “Quick, go. Otherwise, there will not be much time left.”

“Okay!” Xiaocui took the cell phone number that Ning Tao gave her, then bowed deeply to him again and turned to run toward the door.

A group of women followed her to the entrance, appearing to be fighting over who would go first. They had reported Li Biao's wrongdoings and received 100,000 dollars as a tip-off fee. Anyone who still wanted to stay here would really be an idiot.

“Stop there!” Li Biao yelled, “None of you are leaving here!”

n.o.body listened to him, so he yelled even more fiercely. Those women ran even faster. Xiaocui opened the door and a few hundred women escaped, nowhere to be seen.

Li Biao looked at Ning Tao. That gaze was as if Ning Tao had killed his lover and family.

Ning Tao smiled. “Li Biao, why are looking at me like this? Do you want to kill me or beat me?”

Li Biao said, “I don't know what you've done. If you have the guts, then kill all of us. If not, you'll have a sorry outcome.”

Ning Tao got up and walked toward Li Biao.

Li Biao tensed up suddenly and frantically got up and backed off.

Ning Tao said coolly, “With your timidness, how is it that you're the leader? I guess you aren't the real boss of Dragon Gate Inn, right? You can endure it if I beat you up because you have no choice. You can endure me making those women report you because you trust that your boss behind you can settle it, am I right? But I've let those women go, and you could no longer hold up anymore because they're your boss's cash cows. If you lose them, he won't let you off, am I right?”

There was a flickering in Li Biao's eyes but he did not respond, aside from hastening his pace of backing off.

This time, Ning Tao did not go beat him up, but rather, he walked to a counter by a wall. Li Biao had previously charged over there and retrieved that handgun.

Framed inside the wall behind the counter was a safe, a German import, which required a pa.s.scode and fingerprint authentication to be unlocked.

Ning Tao asked, “Li Biao, what's inside this safe? Come and open it for me.”

“Hmph! Over my dead body! You can open it yourself if you can!” Li Biao's tone was inexplicably tough.

Ning Tao only smiled lightly then squatted down. He took out an unauthentic version of the plucking talisman from the small medicine chest, then stuck it on the safe. With spiritual power activated and a pull, the door to the safe was opened with a clack.

Inside the safe were an abundance of cash, a ledger, a cell phone, and a hard disc.

Ning Tao took out that ledger, cell phone, and hard disc, then closed the safe. He stood up and walked back while flipping through the ledger.

“You…” Li Biao looked at Ning Tao flabbergasted. “How did… you open the safe?”

Ning Tao said calmly, “It's just a stupid box. I can open it if I want to.”

As Li Biao's gaze fell on the ledger in Ning Tao's hands, he became fl.u.s.tered. “You… you give that to me, or else…”

Ning Tao turned his head suddenly and yelled angrily, “Shut up!”

This yell was like deafening thunder, leaving a buzz in one's ears!

Li Biao shivered and nearly fell to the ground.

Ning Tao continued looking at that ledger. The contents recorded in it were very interesting. When a certain big shot came to play, whom they had asked to serve them, and how much money and benefits they had received were all recorded in this book, and it had even marked out the serial number of the spycam footage. It was incredibly detailed.

The footage was obviously inside the hard disc that was in the safe.

Ning Tao had even managed to find Song Chengpeng's records. He had ordered underaged escorts three times in total. One was 14 years old and two were 15 years old. The first one had even gotten injured, and he gave 20,000 dollars as medical compensation. There was also spycam footage for each time, including the serial codes.

Ning Tao sighed. “What a monster… 14 years old…”

He glanced over at Song Chengpeng.

Song Chengpeng looked back at Ning Tao. But he did not know why Ning Tao was looking at him while reading the ledger.

Ning Tao closed the ledger and put it into the small medicine chest along with the hard disc. Thereafter, he turned on the cell phone.

The cell phone was an old model, and there was only one number on the contact list.

Ning Tao dialed that number.

“Beep, beep, beep…”

A few seconds later, the call went through. A woman's voice came from the cell phone. “It's not the day to check accounts, why are you calling me?”

The voice was clear and bright, yet it felt callous and coldblooded. Based on the character of her voice, it could be told that she was rather young.

Ning Tao was silent for a moment before saying, “Li Biao is in my hands, so are your ledger and hard disc.”

“Who are you?” The other party's voice grew frantic.

Ning Tao said, “A debt collector.”

“Debt collector?” the other party sneered. “You don't know what you're doing. You'll die.”

Ning Tao sneered, “Then let's see who will die first.”

The other party hung up.

Ning Tao threw the cell phone into the small medicine chest. He looked over at Li Biao then walked toward him. With a cold voice, he asked, “Who was that woman?”

Li Biao yelled, “I don't know! I still won't know even if you kill me!”

“Wee-oo, wee-oo…”

A deafening police siren came from outside suddenly.

Lang Wei burst into laughter. “Hahaha! You made us give money to those women, so I called the police! You're done for, you b.a.s.t.a.r.d!”