I was framed and walked into the wrong room, and I gave birth to a litter for the CEO.

"Yes..." The witch doctor cried out in shock, his legs softened, and he knelt down in front of Linhataimu. "Young Master, please believe me. If... If you don't believe me, I can prove it."

"How to prove it?"

"Find a death row prisoner and I will poison him myself. No matter how powerful the doctor is, he will not be able to cure the patient unless he uses my blood as a medicine." The witch doctor was so afraid of death that he kept kowtowing to Lin Hatam to explain.

Lin Hataimu had never seen such a vicious person before. In order to poison someone, he did not hesitate to use his own blood as a bait.

He didn't believe it, so he had a death row prisoner brought from the dungeon and asked a witch doctor to testify.

The witch doctor's medical skills are definitely not as strong as Lin Boyuan's, but it is more than enough to deal with Lin Hatamu.

She placed a poisonous insect in her palm, then took a dagger and cut a hole in her wrist. The poisonous insect entered her body through the bloody hole.

She sat cross-legged on the ground, and after a long while, she spat out a mouthful of black blood. She then stood up, grabbed the prisoner, and forced the poisonous insect out of her wrist into the prisoner's mouth.

"Ugh...don't..." The prisoner resisted, but his hands and feet were forcibly restrained. He could not move at all and could only swallow the dead poisonous insect into his stomach.

This was not the end. The witch doctor raised his arm again, clenched his fist, and let the blood corroded by the poisonous insects squeeze into the mouth of the prisoner.

This method is extremely vicious given the bloody scene.

"Ahh... Help me..." The prisoner suddenly collapsed to the ground, pinching his neck with both hands, howling in pain and rolling over.

"Young Master, you can let them treat him."

The witch doctor gestured to Linhataimu.

Standing next to him were four doctors carrying medicine boxes. They were all the most famous military doctors in Loujin. They had seen strong winds and waves, and patients in critical condition.

But they had never seen such a rare case of poisonous insects like this one.

"What are you still standing there for? Go and treat him."

Seeing that they had no intention of stepping forward, Lin Hataimu gave orders directly.

They walked over carefully, squatted in front of the death row prisoner, and checked his pulse.

The heart pulse is disordered, blood is rushing backwards, and life is in danger at any time.

Several doctors sighed and shook their heads, not daring to give medicine to the death row prisoners easily.

"If he dies, you will die too." Lin Hataimu threatened in a cold voice.

Hearing this, the doctor in the middle stepped forward tremblingly, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, and then took out a silver needle to give the death row prisoner an acupuncture.

The witch doctor looked at the doctor with contempt, his eyes full of disdain.

There are many types of blood poison. Even she doesn't know which one Lin Boyuan used on Sheng Shi back then, otherwise she wouldn't be helpless now.

"Ahh..." After the doctor gave the death row prisoner an injection, his pain not only did not ease, but became even worse.

"What... is going on?" The doctor exclaimed, "I clearly sealed his heart meridian. It shouldn't be like this."

The other three doctors knelt down together, because the solution they could think of was the same as this doctor's. Since sealing the heart meridian couldn't save the patient, then they were really powerless.

"Young Master, I have tried my best. There is really no other way." The doctor said fearfully.

The witch doctor then cut his other hand and fed new blood into the prisoner's mouth.