Fang Huiran was trapped by Liu Sandao before it could even react!
No matter how pitifully it cried out, it couldn't escape the invisible barrier's confinement.
To break free, it let out a roar, its entire body turning a fiery red, its human form swelling to several times its normal size.
"Boom boom boom!"
It unleashed several palm strikes, radiating blackish-red light, but they posed no threat to the barrier.
"Aooo aooo aooo!"
Whether from anger or helplessness, it let out its most desperate cry.
"Stop resisting, you cannot escape!"
Fu Ruhai's voice rang out.
"It's you? Hahaha, if you have the guts, let's duel! What kind of heroes are you, playing these petty tricks!"
Fang Huiran's initial confusion turned into loud denouncement.
Its strength was clearly inferior to Fu Ruhai's, let alone Liu Sandao's.
It couldn't match them before, and it certainly couldn't now.
The fact that it hadn't detected them since entering the hospital clearly indicated the vast disparity in their power.
These words were merely a show of bravado, a way to face death with a semblance of defiance!
"Is that so?"
Fu Ruhai uttered only two words before striking.
"Swish!" A flash of yellow light appeared directly above Fang Huiran's head.
Fang Huiran "whooshed" and floated up, moving at great speed.
It had narrowly escaped!
"Swish!"
Another yellow light shot towards its waist.
"Aooo aooo aooo!"
Fang Huiran used all its might to resist the attack of the yellow light, unable or too late to dodge.
With a loud "crack," Fang Huiran was heavily struck and sent flying to the edge of the barrier.
"Pfft!"
A mouthful of black blood spurted from Fang Huiran's mouth.
"Just kill me with a palm strike! Come on!"
Fang Huiran mustered the courage to face death, uttering a defiant challenge before closing its eyes!
One second, two seconds, three seconds...
The ticking of a clock echoed in its mind.
The faster time passed, the happier it would be; conversely, the slower it moved, the more agonizing it was, never knowing what the next second would bring.
Although it had died once, as a ghost, death might mean the end of reincarnation.
"Fang Huiran, do you truly wish to die so much?"
Hearing the voice, Fang Huiran opened its eyes.
Liu Sandao was staring at it, asking.
"Fang Huiran? Hahaha, it's been so long since someone called me that. Isn't Fang Huiran already dead?"
Fang Huiran asked with a bitter smile.
"All beings have spirits. If you can sincerely turn towards good, I believe Heaven will give you a chance to repent!"
"Hahaha, repent? Are you trying to fool a ghost?"
Fang Huiran scoffed.
"I don't understand, why would you be willing to die for someone who's come to sell their life, instead of reincarnating?"
Fu Ruhai interjected.
"My own affairs are none of your business. Kill me if you want to, why the nagging!"
Fang Huiran said angrily.
There was no atmosphere for conversation.
Liu Sandao desperately wanted to foster a peaceful dialogue and hoped to glean some clues from Fang Huiran, but the opportunity seemed slim.
"Is this still the girl we knew? Raised by parents for half her life, only to become disheartened and willing to sell her soul just because she was deceived?"
"Hahaha, are you fools? I already told you, the Fang Huiran you're talking about is dead!"
Fang Huiran shouted with laughter.
"Fine, you may go!"
Liu Sandao suddenly said.
Fu Ruhai had already prepared to strike Fang Huiran to death, so he was surprised by Liu Sandao's words.
"No! If we let it go this time, perhaps more people will be killed by it in the future!"
Fu Ruhai strongly objected.
"Go!"
Liu Sandao still stopped Fu Ruhai and spoke to Fang Huiran.
Seeing that they weren't going to kill it, Fang Huiran shakily stood up and "swished" away.
"Alas, what are you doing! Didn't you know killing it would greatly increase your power? Letting it go will bring endless harm. I truly don't understand why!"
Fu Ruhai said angrily to Liu Sandao.
"Trust me, if we are looking for a breakthrough, it is crucial."
Liu Sandao said, pointing below the hospital.
"Sigh～～"
Fu Ruhai sighed.
Nine out of ten people in the hospital had been given a dose of Ling Yi.
The reason for retaining users of Tui Yi Bao was purely for appearances, to show that they treated everyone equally and were not engaged in monopolistic practices.
"Ding ding ding!"
"Please come in!"
"Dr. Bai, please prescribe Tui Yi Bao for patient bed 16!"
A young nurse entered Bai Suxiang's office and said.
"Okay, okay, please wait!"
Bai Suxiang quickly took out her notebook to register.
After a simple procedure, Bai Suxiang handed a box of Tui Yi Bao to the nurse.
"Weren't there three of you? Why is it just you left?"
"As you can see, I don't know what's happening now, but fewer and fewer people are using Tui Yi Bao. Dr. Liu and Dr. Fu are fine, so they went downstairs to do some activities!"
"Oh, I see! I must tell you, it's best to ask them not to do that! If this continues, your entire office might be revoked!"
the young nurse said softly.
"This... this..."
Bai Suxiang was about to ask why, but the nurse quickly waved her hand and said:
"Oh dear, I have to go. Just be careful yourselves..."
As soon as she left, Liu Sandao and Fu Ruhai appeared in the office.
"How is it? What's the situation?"
"Not good!"
Fu Ruhai stated directly.
"Alas, someone just warned us to go out less often to avoid our office being revoked!"
Bai Suxiang relayed the young nurse's message.
"Hmph! Ungrateful fools. Let them revoke it if they want. It's not like we're catching the plague! This damned hospital, how did it become like this?"
Fu Ruhai said irritably.
"Where is Professor Jin Zhong? I haven't seen him in a long time. Did something happen to him?"
Bai Suxiang asked.
Given Liu Sandao and Fu Ruhai's status, finding out Professor Jin Zhong's situation was as easy as turning their hands over.
Besides, they hadn't seen Professor Jin for many days.
Perhaps if he returned, things would turn around.
"Let me see!"
Liu Sandao said, probing with his divine sense.
Professor Jin Zhong was in front of a table piled with many documents, and many people were sitting around the table, also with many documents before them.
It looked like a meeting was indeed in progress.
"Oh dear, Old Jin, with this busy schedule, who knows when we'll finish!"
"When it ends depends on when the plague ends. If you want to go back sooner, find the appropriate information quickly, or pray for the plague to end soon!"
Jin Zhong said, the atmosphere appearing quite solemn.