Chapter 1,163 Cruel Punishment
Ye Lingtian glanced at Lin Feilu, who understood.
He took out the commendation order from the Chinese Medical Center and the medal of honor.
Everyone trembled and looked at Ye Lingtian in horror.
Don't know what he means?
Everyone has a feeling of uneasiness.
"Who wrote this commendation order? Who awarded this medal? Or who participated?"
Ye Lingtian asked.
Just no one spoke.
“Who is involved???”
Suddenly, Ye Lingtian roared.
Everyone was shocked.
Someone couldn't bear the pressure and surrendered the person.
"It's the medical chief and three deputy medical chiefs...the commendation order was written by the chief medical officer..."
Ye Lingtian locked his eyes on the five people.
Ye Lingtian smiled: "Well, very good! Five people, right? They are also the person in charge of the Chinese Medical Center!"
He picked up the commendation order and looked at the chief manager of the medical profession: "You wrote it, right? Well, write it for me again!"
"ah?"
Not only was the chief executive stunned, but everyone else present was also stunned.
What is this requirement?
Write again!
But soon, Ye Lingtian's voice sounded: "I want you to write it with your own blood! It must be clear and bright! Each word must be the size of your palm!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions froze.
There was no sound at all.
What?
Write the commendation order in blood?
This, this, this...
My scalp goes numb just thinking about it!
"hiss!"
The chief manager stopped talking and took a breath.
terrible.
How do you write your own blood?
"Use your fingers to write all these words immediately! Otherwise you will be miserable and your life will be worse than death!"
Ye Lingtian said word for word.
"ah?"
The chief executive was in a daze for a while.
Although there are not many words in the commendation order.
But if you want to meet Ye Lingtian's requirements, your fingers will be worn out.
Thinking about it makes me feel terrible and cruel.
"immediately!"
Ye Lingtian roared.
It’s a soul shock to the chief manager!
He had no choice but to start writing on the rough floor tiles with his right index finger.
But with his intensity, where would there be blood?
Where can I meet Ye Lingtian's requirements?
After all, a word has to be the size of a palm, and it has to be clear and bright.
That would require a lot of blood!
"Try harder! How can I write without any blood? My patience is limited!"
Ye Lingtian said angrily.
The chief steward could only endure the severe pain and rubbed his fingers on the floor tiles.
For a moment, his flesh and blood were mutilated, and he screamed like a slaughtered pig.
But the blood produced by the fingers is always limited!
Every stroke passed by without leaving many traces.
"Too little! Let me help you!"
Ye Lingtian stepped forward and pressed his fingers, rubbing them on the ground.
In an instant his fingers were rubbed off.
A lot of blood came out.
The first word also came down smoothly.
It was just that the chief manager was about to faint from the pain, like a pig being bled, and let out a shrill scream.
This sound made everyone present feel numb, as if their fingers were worn out.
It hurts myself.
It’s scary just to think about it!
"Yeah! That's it! Keep going! Otherwise, I'll help you myself!"
Ye Lingtian said.
"Ah! No, I will do it myself...I will do it myself..."
The chief manager waved his hands repeatedly. Although writing it by himself would hurt his soul, it was at least better than Ye Lingtian's own hand.
While shouting miserably, he used his bloody fingers to write the commendation order.
Cold sweat broke out on his forehead over and over again.
I was soaked all over.
"Ye Lingtian, you are too presumptuous. This is our country's medical center! It's not your turn to act recklessly! Stop it now!"
