Chapter 134

Orochimaru and Uchiha Makoto looked at Uchiha En at the same time.

"What happened to Kakashi?"

"My Lord, this time it's not Kakashi, it's Ibiki. He secretly rode the wooden donkey and was admitted to the hospital with heavy bleeding. The doctor couldn't stop the bleeding!"

Uchiha En was a little incoherent. What happened today was too bizarre. He had never met such a idiot in his life. One fought with a dog and bit the dog, and the other rode the wooden donkey and got himself half dead.

Uchiha Makoto's worldview was refreshed again. Ibiki really had a masochistic tendency, or a special fetish!

He was young, but he played a lot!

"My Lord Orochimaru, I'm going to Konoha Hospital. Little Shisui..." Uchiha Makoto was a little embarrassed. He wanted to take Shisui away, but now he was afraid...

"No matter what, if you keep him here, I'm going to use him for experiments."

He had been bothered by this kid all day and his head was buzzing until now. The progress of the experiment had stopped.

"Yan, take Shisui back, I'll go to the hospital to check."

Uchiha Makoto curled his lips and could only make new arrangements. If he really left Shisui here, he might really become an experimental material.

The night was deep, and Uchiha Makoto's figure disappeared in the courtyard.

Orochimaru pondered for a moment and suddenly became interested in riding a wooden donkey, and followed Uchiha Makoto's figure to Konoha Hospital.

"What a sin, who did this, he's still a child!"

"God damn it, it's too cruel, how can Konoha have such a pervert."

The medical ninjas in the hospital kept gathering in front of Ibiki's bed and yelling.

"Beast, who did this!"

Uchiha Makoto listened to these voices and looked back at Orochimaru who came with him, "Lord Orochimaru, how come you have time to watch the fun today..."

Orochimaru curled his lips and said in a hoarse and magnetic voice, "I'm interested in the wooden donkey you studied."

"F*ck!" Uchiha Makoto laughed awkwardly and held his forehead. He didn't want to see Orochimaru riding the wooden donkey, so he advised, "Lord Orochimaru, you'd better change your hobbies."

"Oh no, the intestines are flowing out, is this intestines?"

After hearing a high-pitched scream and shouting, Uchiha Makoto pushed everyone away and came to the bed.

"Who are you? Don't delay the treatment here. The patient is in danger."

Uchiha Makoto looked at Morino Ibiki's face, which was in extreme pain and still had some excitement left, and ordered: "I am preparing for the operation. If you can't help, please get out of the way."

"Deputy Minister Uchiha, Ibiki is being rescued. Who will take responsibility if something goes wrong?"

One of the older doctors shouted.

"He is my subordinate. Who will be responsible for delaying the rescue time and endangering his life?"

Uchiha Makoto also questioned the other party. Ibiki's condition is not very good now. This group of idiots only think about using palm fairy techniques to treat him but have not thought about disinfection.

This is different from external injuries. Once it is not handled properly, even if the appearance is repaired, the infection in the cavity will slowly kill people.

Although he doesn't want such a masochist, he is very interested in his experience of riding the wooden donkey, and needs to tell him about his feelings and record them.

"Deputy Minister Uchiha, although you are well-known, you are specialized in your profession and delayed the treatment. Minister Morino will investigate..."

Snap! Snap! Snap!

Before he finished speaking, Orochimaru stood not far away and clapped his hands. Every step closer would put infinite pressure on the medical ninjas present.

"The medical ninjas of Konoha Hospital are mediocre and their ability to shirk responsibility really broadened my horizons."

"Lord, Lord Orochimaru! It was Uchiha...Deputy Minister who made trouble here first..."

"My disciples are allowed to be beaten by the strong, but they are never allowed to be suppressed by rubble, otherwise..."

The corners of Orochimaru's mouth raised an arc of sending you to hell. All the medical ninjas present had cold sweat on their foreheads and unconsciously stepped back to give up their positions.

When he saw Ibiki's stripped body, with a bloody and fleshy part that could not pass the review, his eyelids jumped, and he had a question in his mind: Is he riding the donkey or being ridden by the donkey?

"Lord Orochimaru, I need two people to help."

Orochimaru looked at the medical ninja standing in the corner with a dangerous look, and the doctor, who was already frightened and at a loss, collapsed directly.

And some nurses who were secretly watching outside became the targets of Uchiha Zhen's choice.

"Lord Orochimaru, just one person will do, and a medical ninja is not necessarily needed."

Two of the beautiful nurses volunteered to come in under the pressure of Orochimaru.

"Lord Orochimaru, Lord Zhen, what do you need me to do?"

Uchiha Zhen had already placed a set of surgical instruments, and said in a very friendly voice: "Don't be nervous, help him firstClean and disinfect, I will do the surgery, one of you can help me adjust the light, and the other can help me pass the instruments. "

Two hours later, after Uchiha Zhen tied the last knot, he finally finished the work perfectly.

"Amazing, worthy of being Zhen-sama!"

"All the problems that the medical ninjas were helpless to solve were solved by Zhen-sama."

Uchiha Zhen looked at Ibiki, and after confirming that there was no problem, he advised: "Don't give him food, just feed him some water, disinfect him every day, and he can be discharged from the hospital after three days of treatment with the palm fairy technique."

"Thank you, this child has caused you trouble. "The long -handed Moria seat finally got down after hearing that Ibi was okay, and finally thanked him in front of Uchiha. When he got Ibi, he couldn't wait to kill him. Although he had never rode the wooden donkey, he heard that no prisoner could be survived. Tortoise, I heard that it will have a stronger effect on applying an illusion. Minister Mori's face sank, "I was suspicious at first, now I am sure!" He knew that his son was abnormal. "

Minister Morino was a little confused, wondering if he had beaten him too hard when he was a child.

"No, Ibiki is seriously biased in his studies and doesn't pay much attention to his strength, which makes him easy to be beaten to death by himself, so...Minister Morino, please give him some advice on his practice when you have time. Although you handed him over to me, I can't guide them like a teacher!"

Minister Morino was silent for a moment, as if he had made a decision, and said solemnly: "Zhenjun, thank you very much, I will pay more attention to Ibiki in the future."