The Beautiful CEO’s Chapter 639: 0641: Black Stone

Chapter 639: Chapter 0641: Black Stone

His face stiffened, as Chu Ge recalled the thought that had just flashed through his mind, a hint of embarrassnt quickly passed across his face.

But after all, Chu Ge was Chu Ge. Soon, he erged from this embarrassing emotion. He withdrew his hand, his eyes still fixed on the black calf, but this ti, Chu Ge remained motionless for a long ti.

The thing just now reminded Chu Ge of sothing that lived in water. Once it found the opportunity, it would crawl onto one’s skin and drill into it when soone was unsuspecting. This thing lived on fresh blood, so when it drilled into a person’s skin, it undoubtedly found itself a granary.

This thing was cunning. Even if one knew it was inside their body, they couldn’t easily catch it. If it wasn’t cleaned up in ti, it would eventually suck all the blood from the host’s body and cause the person to bleed to death.

That thing was called a leech. Although leeches are terrifying, there was still a way to cure them, and that was with fire. As soon as a leech was found, fire was the only thing that could eliminate it.

As for the thing inside Qian Youquan’s body, not to ntion that Chu Ge had not yet figured out exactly what it was, he had also just failed to catch it and let it escape.

As he was pondering, he suddenly heard a faint moan from Qian Youquan. His eyebrows were tightly furrowed, his teeth tightly clenched together, his hands involuntarily gripping the things beside him tightly, and his head was dripping with sweat. Had Chu Ge not been there, one might have thought he had just taken a bath.

Soon, Qian Youquan’s clothes were soaked with sweat, and because of the acupuncture points punctured by the silver needles, he could not wake up. Even so, his pain was not alleviated in the slightest.

Qian Youquan’s voice pulled Chu Ge back to his thoughts. Visibly, the thing inside Qian Youquan’s calf was joyously swimming up and down, left and right. Each ti it moved, Qian Youquan would experience pain once again.

After quietly observing for a while, a glint of light flashed in Chu Ge’s eyes, and he imdiately had a plan in mind about what to do with the thing inside the skin.

He got up, pressed a few acupuncture points on Qian Youquan’s body, and Qian Youquan’s voice gradually quieted down.

These acupuncture points were able to make Qian Youquan lose consciousness. Not to ntion just a little unknown worm inside the flesh. Even if Qian Youquan were tortured or dismbered at this mont, he wouldn’t feel the slightest bit.

Seeing that Qian Youquan had cald down, and his originally furrowed brow gradually relaxed, Chu Ge then returned to his own room.

After a while, he ca out of the room again, but this ti he was holding sothing in his hand, a beautiful stone, white all over, and transparent like a piece of crystal, yet not as clear as crystal.

Chu Ge weighed the stone in his hand and when he looked back at Qian Youquan’s calf again, the corner of his mouth curved up with a sinister smile.

anwhile, the lively thing swimming around inside Qian Youquan’s calf seed to sense sothing and instinctively shuddered its pitch-black body as if it was frightened.

Holding the stone, Chu Ge carefully placed it on Qian Youquan’s leg.

Then, a magical thing happened—at the mont the stone touched Qian Youquan’s calf, it seed to grow limbs and firmly attached itself to his leg. Even more astonishing, the stone began to move on Qian Youquan’s calf on its own.

Originally, the stone was transparent and colorless. As it moved, it slowly turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye and quickly beca a pink stone, continuing to move on Qian Youquan’s leg.

Chu Ge touched his chin with his slender fingers, knowing it was ti. He held down the moving stone and then took out a silver needle to gently prick on Qian Youquan’s leg. The place pricked by the silver needle soon started to ooze black blood. Rather than calling it blood, it was more apt to describe it as a thick black substance, which could make one feel nauseous at a single glance.

Fortunately, Chu Ge was worldly wise; even seeing such a nauseous thing, he did not frown but instead dipped his fingertip into the black liquid and slled it under his nose.

The sll was like sothing scorched by a great fire, with a faint stench that was very unpleasant, making one feel dizzy and nauseous after slling it more.

After wiping his hands clean of the black liquid with a handkerchief and burning the handkerchief with fire, Chu Ge began the formal treatnt of Qian Youquan’s hidden ailnt.

He took out an object sharp like a scalpel from his dical box, twirled a beautiful pattern with it in his hand and gently made an incision on Qian Youquan’s leg, right beside the stone.

The stone seed to sense it and moved by itself, following the incision into Qian Youquan’s skin.

As the skin was cut open, a lot of thick black liquid flowed out. Chu Ge nonchalantly found a trash bin, placed Qian Youquan’s leg over it, and let all the liquid from his leg drop into the bin.

After doing these, Chu Ge lay down on a nearby sofa to rest. He closed his eyes, keeping all his attention on Qian Youquan’s leg through his ears, knowing the situation there without opening his eyes.

After about half an hour, Chu Ge leisurely opened his eyes, first lifted his hand to check his watch—it was already three-thirty in the afternoon—then stood up to check on Qian Youquan.

Qian Youquan was still in a coma, and the substances inside him were not fully extracted yet, and Chu Ge did not intend to wake him.

Earlier when Qian Youquan’s leg was cut open, the thick black liquid was abundant. Now, it had gradually decreased, with only a small part trickling slowly, and Qian Youquan’s originally black leg had returned to its previous color, though still sowhat pale, but it didn’t look eerie anymore.

After a while, all the black liquid from Qian Youquan’s leg was gone, leaving more than half a bin of black liquid. Chu Ge glanced at the bin and couldn’t help but frown.

Without handling the contents of the bin, Chu Ge focused entirely on Qian Youquan’s leg, specifically on the wound he had opened.

Soon, the skin near the wound moved as if sothing was about to co out. Before long, a black stone slowly erged from Qian Youquan’s leg, and if one looked closely, it was the sa stone that Chu Ge had taken out earlier.