Chapter 400: Be a hacker for the leader of the Demon Cult 27
Chapter 400 Be a cheater for the leader of the Demon Cult 27
About half an hour later, Yue Fang left with a thoughtful face.
The female disciple thanked Mo Chen, and then left with a thoughtful face.
The green painting on the hospital bed also has a dark face.
Mo Chen went to Lv Hua to feel her pulse.
Then help the weak person up, let her sit up, and start to exercise to force out the remaining poison in her body.
Some of the poison in Luhua's body has already penetrated deeply, and Mo Chen can only use his internal strength to force her out.
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"Young Master Yuan, it's not good." Early in the morning, Master Li rushed into the yard in a hurry.
Mo Chen was researching the prescription, and Lv Hua had already recovered, so he was sent to an extremely cold place to find the last medicine.
I have to make a perfect plan, if Lvhua can't find the last medicine, Mo Chen will use other medicine to replace it.
Hearing Master Li's anxious voice, "What's wrong?"
"Mr. Yuan, seeing people who have stabilized their illnesses, I don't know what happened today, but they actually foamed at the mouth and fell into a faint. Some of them couldn't bear it anymore and died." Master Li's voice was full of grief.
A trace of doubt flashed in Mo Chen's eyes, "Take me to have a look." He said and put down the medicine in his hand.
Master Li nodded, and walked out in a hurry.
There are many more people in the yard where the patients are received.
As soon as Mo Chen entered the yard, he heard noise and crying.
"My God, what should we do? Didn't Mr. Yuan say that he could cure us? Why are so many people dead now..." A woman sat on the ground and snarled.
"That's right! That's right! Didn't Mr. Yuan say he could cure us?" A person immediately echoed, with a hint of anger on his face.
"Yes, I said that he is not a good person. He actually wanted my grandma to be cremated. Now that he is fine, my grandma has been cremated, and he still can't cure us." A young man looked resentful.
"Yes, yes, yes, I don't want me to cure the plague without cremation. I don't think he understands anything at all."
"Yes! How can there be such a doctor."
The hustle and bustle continued one after another.
…
The crowd is like boiling water, which keeps ringing.
It seems that Mo Chen is a heinous person who has done something outrageous.
Mo Chen curled his lips silently, it was a long-standing grievance, but he still walked in.
"Everyone has great opinions on me." Mo Chen walked in slowly.
The audience suddenly fell silent, completely silent.
Mo Chen looked at them with a half-smile.
"What are you looking at? Am I wrong?" The woman who was crying just now became furious.
Others began to nod in agreement.
"Don't want me to treat you?" He said with a half-smile and looked at the person in front of him, "If you don't want to be treated, you can leave at any time. I have never kept you."
As he spoke, he walked directly towards the back room, where there were a few people who suddenly fainted.
"What are you doing? Go away, my sister doesn't need your treatment!" The young boy stood in front of Mo Chen.
"Life is hers, you have no right to decide." Mo Chen coldly glanced at the young man in front of him.
"I don't want you to treat me." The young man began to make trouble for no reason.
"Throw him out, and whoever makes trouble will also be thrown out. I will never rescue the one who is thrown out." Mo Chen said lightly.
Following Mo Chen's voice, two men in black suddenly jumped out of the yard, directly picked up the young man, and threw him out.
Mo Chen walked up to the fainted people, "Yue Fang, feed them this first." This is to relieve the onset of poison.
Yue Fang was still surprised by the discovery just now. Hearing this, he nodded immediately, "Ah! Good."
Then he quickly walked to Mo Chen, took the medicine from Mo Chen, and began to feed those fainting people the medicine.
There were people making trouble outside from time to time, and they were all thrown out by the men in black.
After several times in a row, no one made a sound anymore.
"Old Yuan..." The younger brother paused before he could utter the words, "Mr. Yuan, have they been poisoned by the same poison as Lu Hua?" There was a hint of respect in his tone.
Mo Chen nodded, glanced at the people in the room, "Go and get your silver needles, now I will officially pass on this set of acupuncture methods to you, there are too many patients, I can't do it alone."
"Okay!" Yue Fang replied excitedly, then took out the needle from his medicine box with shaking hands.
Seeing this, Mo Chen began to explain while administering needles.
Yue Fang suddenly became serious.
Master Li couldn't help but sigh with emotion, sure enough, appearances are deceiving.
Dr. Yue is such an unscrupulous person, he still looks serious when he administers the needle.
Following the injection, Mo Chen still looked calm but Yue Fang was miserable, his forehead covered with fine sweat.
But he didn't have time to stop and wipe his sweat. You know, if the time is not grasped, or if one step is wrong, it will be a life.
Gradually, the room where the fainting person was placed was full of people. Except for Mr. Li, everyone else was a doctor.
They were not concerned about the condition of the patients, but were seriously studying the acupuncture techniques explained by Mo Chen.
"This, this is the nine-turn resurrection acupuncture method!" An older doctor looked at Mo Chen's movements excitedly, his lips were trembling crazily, and it could be seen from the degree of trembling of his outstretched fingers that he very excited.
"What?! Nine-turn resurrection acupuncture, isn't that long-lost?" A younger doctor looked shocked.
"It can't be wrong, it's the nine-turn resurrection acupuncture method, I have read it in ancient books, it can't be wrong!" The old doctor blushed with excitement.
After Mo Chen finished administering the needle, the old doctor walked up to Mo Chen excitedly, "Little friend, what you just used was the Nine Turns Resurrection Needle?"
Mo Chen raised his eyebrows, and nodded faintly, seeing that there are still people who know the goods.
The old man became even more excited, and quickly started to ask Mo Chen some questions, some of which he didn't know how to ask, and the old doctor was so anxious that he danced with his arms and legs.
The corners of Mo Chen's mouth twitched, "Old man, take your time." I'm really not excited at this old age, and I'm not afraid that I won't be able to catch my breath.
The old doctor calmed down before continuing to ask questions.
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There was a light rain in the sky.
It happened to be the day of the summer solstice, and the summer vacation was washed away by the rain a lot.
Mo Chen walked slowly down the street with a pack of medicine in his hand.
There are not many people on the street, and most of them have gone into the house to hide from the rain. It is rare to have a clean day.
Half a month later, the epidemic has basically stabilized, and Yue Fang's ability is getting better and better.
Mo Chen simply left everything to Yue Fang.
Taking lazy steps, stepping on the street paved with bluestone slabs.
The reincarnated money has been soaked by the rain, and it sticks to the ground wetly.
Occasionally on the road without a little white, you can see the footsteps stepping on the stone slate circle after circle.
When you are free, you have time to think about other things.
Suddenly remembered, I seemed to be in the mission world.
It seems like it's been a long time since I saw Mo Xie, and I thought of the tenderness that flashed in Mo Xie's eyes.
It seemed that the red-clothed fiery man appeared in front of his eyes again.
"Luo Luo, how is Mo Xie?" Mo Chen continued walking forward while holding an umbrella.
(end of this chapter)