Chapter 417: Hanni Chen

Chen Yongren gave a mysterious smile, didn't answer, picked up a scalpel, held it before his eyes and examined it carefully.

Wang Jinhu and his companions looked bewildered.

The sharp scalpel flashed cold light in the dim lamp, and Chang Ze Youjie inexplicably felt a pang of panic.

He had a vague sense that something bad was going to happen.

"Actually, if it weren't for the war, I've always dreamed of becoming a doctor who heals and saves lives." Chen Yongren looked at Chang Ze Youjie and smiled.

"Do you know what this is?"

"It's a scalpel; when you're shot, if the bullet is deep, you need to use it to cut open the wound, then use tweezers to extract the bullet…"

Chen Yongren gestured with the scalpel toward Chang Ze Youjie.

"If the bullet is near a blood vessel, to move the obstructing vessel aside, you need to use it to clamp the vessel…" Chen Yongren then picked up a vascular clamp.

"This tool is useful, but it can't clamp small vessels; otherwise it could rupture the vessel, causing severe bleeding if mishandled, possibly leading to bacterial infection…"

"Although there are anti-inflammatory medicines now, Mr. Wu Yifang, I think you're not qualified to use such scarce drugs…"

Chen Yongren was like a medical school professor, teaching newly enrolled medical students to recognize surgical instruments.

"Actually, I've always wanted to study human anatomy to see if it's really as the books say; now's the perfect chance…" Chen Yongren looked at Chang Ze Youjie and gave a warm smile.

"There's a very suitable test subject right before us."

"Today I can finally answer all my questions…"

"For example, whether the human body really has 206 bones, and whether it only has 78 organs?"

"The knowledge in the books is no longer important; we can verify it ourselves right away."

"Huh?"

Upon hearing this, Chang Ze Youjie's face changed dramatically.

"Is this guy preparing to dissect me alive?"

"This madman!"

Chang Ze Youjie struggled desperately.

But he was tied to a tiger bench, so all his efforts were in vain.

"Don't worry, Mr. Wu, I'll let you witness this moment yourself; remember to count for me, I'll try to avoid your vital spots so you last a bit longer." Chen Yongren said coldly.

"Now, let's begin."

Chen Yongren held the scalpel, walked over to Chang Ze Youjie and squatted down: "The upper body has many organs; if cut open directly, it could cause your death."

"Let's first cut open the muscles of your foot and carefully count whether your foot bones are 26."

Hearing this, Wang Jinhu finally understood what Chen Yongren intended; his scalp tingled, he couldn't help sucking in a breath of cold air, and rubbed his head vigorously.

"Is this old master planning to vivisect this Japanese spy directly?"

Others hearing it couldn't help but clench their teeth.

"Don't fucking move; if I cut the wrong spot, I'll have to start over elsewhere." Chen Yongren removed the brick under his calf and lightly pressed his left calf.

With the back of the scalpel, he lightly drew a line on Chang Ze Youjie's leg.

Feeling the icy touch on his calf, Chang Ze Youjie shivered all over.

Chen Yongren reversed the blade and lightly sliced the top of his foot.

The muscle turned outward, blood flowing freely.

The calf muscle, originally thin, revealed a pallid bone instantly before everyone's eyes.

Wang Jinhu kept licking his lips to ease his tension, his forehead covered in cold sweat.

"I've never seen anything like this."

"Where did he go for further training?"

Half of Chang Ze Youjie's face was deathly pale.

"Look, this is your blood vessel; the vascular clamp is meant to clamp it open." Chen Yongren smiled slightly, picked up the vascular clamp, gently clamped it, and demonstrated on the spot.

But Chang Ze Youjie's psyche was about to collapse.

Under Chen Yongren's superb knife technique, the bones of Chang Ze Youjie's foot were fully exposed.

"Now, let me briefly introduce your foot bones."

"Your foot bones consist of the forefoot, midfoot, and hindfoot, three parts…"

"Kill me, I'll let you kill me!" Chang Ze Youjie shouted.

"What the hell are you howling for?" Chen Yongren flicked his thumb lightly, feigning puzzlement: "Never mind, none of this matters; let's start again with the other leg."

Hearing this, Chang Ze Youjie could take no more; his head lolled and he fainted.

"Is he dead?" Wang Jinhu's heart jumped.

"We finally caught a Japanese spy; if he dies like this, how will we explain it to our superiors?"

"Dead my ass."

"The system rewards haven't arrived."

"This is a normal protective mechanism of the body; it will wake up shortly." Chen Yongren was very cold, walked to its right side, squatted down, and lightly sliced with the scalpel.

"Sizzle—"

The originally unconscious Chang Ze Youjie instantly opened his eyes, his features twisted together, shouting loudly nonstop to ease the bodily pain.

Chen Yongren's knife technique was skillful; in a few strokes he completed the bone removal.

"Don't you think your bones look like chicken claws?" Chen Yongren smiled slightly.

"I can't take it!" Upon hearing this, an interrogator's face turned unnatural, his throat surged, he covered his mouth and ran out, retching dryly at the doorway.

Chen Yongren ignored the commotion behind him, like a teacher, starting from Chang Ze Youjie's toes, he introduced and counted the bones.

"Come, count with me."

"1, 2, 3..."

Changze Youjie felt for the first time what it means to be unable to live and unable to die.

The physical pain was tolerable; what truly frightened it was the psychological fear.

If a person suddenly appeared before you.

Saying whatever, I will dissect you alive, study human anatomy, laughing at you while counting the bones on your body...

Even a specially trained agent who has undergone rigorous training would have their psyche collapse.

More and more interrogators couldn't endure it, rushing to the door and retching nonstop.

I thought my methods were ruthless enough, but compared to Chen Yongren I finally realized what it means for a minor witch to encounter a major witch.

For a long time to come, they will develop a certain psychological shadow toward things like chicken claws.

"Mr. Wu, I believe you already have a clear awareness of your soles..." Chen Yongren stood up: "I suddenly remembered something else."

"As the book once said, the brain has no pain sensation and cannot feel pain."

"Since you are unwilling to cooperate with the interrogation,"

"Then I can only ask you to cooperate with me to complete this dissection surgery, hoping you can promptly tell me whether your brain can feel pain during the surgery."

Saying this, Chen Yongren got up and walked over to Changze Youjie, lightly pressing one hand on his head, picking up a scalpel and gesturing something.

Looking at the scalpel dripping with blood, Changze Youjie's body shuddered violently twice, his psychological defenses completely collapsed, and he let out a loud wail, his voice choked with sobs.

"Stay away from me, stay away from me!"

"I said, I'll tell you everything, whatever you want to know!"

"No matter what you want to know, I will tell you all!"