Christopher Yard never expected that there would be someone after the Black Spider. Now it seems that this battle will not be easy. Just the Black Spider alone has made Christopher Yard extremely troubled, and his life is almost at stake. If there are people behind the Black Spider, he will not let himself off easily. On the other end of the phone, Huarong held a washed grape in his hand and a faint smile appeared on his face. "Hehe, let me tell you first, this Black Spider is just a branch of a larger organization. Even I am somewhat wary of the people behind this organization." Christopher Yard's face darkened slightly at this moment. No wonder Huarong said last time that he couldn't deal with the Black Spider. It turns out that there is a powerful organization behind the Black Spider. With such an organization supporting the Black Spider, how could they be easily defeated by Huarong? "You wouldn't tell me something like this out of the goodness of your heart. Tell me, what do you want in order to share the information about the organization behind the Black Spider with me?" Christopher Yard asked coldly.Huarong's smile became even more apparent when he heard Christopher Yard's words. "It's convenient to talk to smart people. Southwest District, xx Street, Crest Hospital. Come over there and I'll tell you." As soon as Huarong finished speaking, he hung up the phone, leaving Christopher Yard stunned by his actions and words. Crest Hospital? A strange expression appeared on Christopher Yard's face. He hadn't been to this hospital recently. He had been busy with his company's affairs. It seemed that as the director of the hospital, he hadn't been very diligent. At this moment, Christopher Yard could roughly guess what Huarong wanted to do. It seemed that Huarong had already found out about Christopher Yard's medical skills and wanted him to go and save someone. Christopher Yard usually approached saving people with the attitude of gaining some recognition. But now, in order to obtain the name of the organization behind the Black Spider, he had no choice but to go to Crest Hospital. Originally, Christopher Yard had no connection with the Black Spider, but the Black Spider had tried to kill him multiple times. Since that's the case, he didn't need to be polite to the Black Spider. If you want to kill me, be prepared to pay a painful price. After Brandon Sandler left, Christopher Yard quickly arrived at Crest Hospital and saw Huarong, wearing sunglasses and a white outfit, with a smile on his face, looking at Christopher Yard's arrival. "Take me in?" Christopher Yard was somewhat surprised by Huarong's audacity to wear sunglasses here, but he didn't ask anything and just said calmly. But Christopher Yard felt good that Huarong personally came out to meet him. It seemed that the person Huarong wanted to save had a close relationship with him. Huarong didn't say anything else and directly took Christopher Yard to a VIP ward. The space was relatively large, and there were two people guarding the entrance, not saying a word. "My sister, as I mentioned to you before, was shot by Jun with a bullet that hit just below the scapula, close to the heart. She immediately fell into a coma and was rushed to the hospital, but she still hasn't woken up." Christopher Yard nodded. When a woman is hit by a bullet, the severity of the injury is often worse than that of a man. If the artery was damaged at the time, causing massive bleeding, it would be normal for her to become unconscious. At this point, Huarong clenched his fists, a grim expression appearing on his face. With a slightly hoarse voice, he slowly said, "The one Jun killed before was originally meant to be me, but my sister..." Christopher Yard seemed to completely ignore Huarong's words and carefully looked at the woman beside him. He noticed that she had many hospital devices attached to her, her face was pale, and her eyes were tightly closed. After listening to Huarong's introduction, Christopher Yard understood the woman's condition, but just to be safe, he decided to check her pulse. While checking her pulse, Christopher Yard's expression remained unchanged. But as he was about to release his hand, he noticed something different. His eyebrows furrowed immediately. This woman's body seemed different from an ordinary person's. Christopher Yard faintly felt that there was a special aura emanating from her, an aura that didn't belong to her but seemed forcefully imposed on her by an outsider. This special aura was very similar to the Yin Ghost Qi that Christopher Yard had used before, but there was a slight difference. It seemed weaker than the Yin Ghost Qi, which was Christopher Yard's first impression. The woman was already in a vegetative state, which was difficult to cure. And now, with this aura surrounding her, it would be even more challenging. Christopher Yard had a way to try the condition of being in a vegetative state, but he couldn't temporarily solve this kind of breath. It seemed that he could only ask those immortals for help. Seeing Christopher Yard staring for a long time, a hint of anxiety appeared on Huarong's face. "How is it? Can you cure her? I heard that you were able to cure patients with life-threatening bronchial asthma." In the moment Huarong spoke, he realized that he had been a little too anxious. Not only would it be unbecoming of him, but it might also annoy Christopher Yard. However, he was truly worried about Hualing. She was his only sister, his one and only! Christopher Yard wasn't very confident at the moment, but there was still a certain success rate. Taking a deep breath, a determined look immediately appeared on his face. "Yes, but I need you to do two things.""First, immediately move her to a place with abundant yang energy. Second, go and find the fifty traditional medicines I will write down next. Grind ten of them into powder, turn twenty of them into medicinal liquid, and directly prepare the other twenty into medicine. I will tell you the specific methods and instructions." Without waiting for Huarong to speak, Christopher Yard stated these two things. He knew that the first thing was because of the gas on the woman's body, which was likely caused by some kind of spell. It was definitely not wrong to bring her to a place with abundant yang energy. As for the second thing, it was specifically targeted at the woman's illness and the medicine he would prescribe. He couldn't guarantee absolute recovery, after all, there were no bullets in ancient times. When Huarong heard Christopher Yard finish speaking, a look of astonishment appeared on his face. Was this guy joking?