Zhang Hu's five fingers were folded and he shook it vigorously.

I thought that Mo Yun's physique was thin and weak, and his hands would be like pinching a sponge, and he would be crushed by himself.

But he never expected that his heavy strength would not make any waves.

Mo Yun's expression flickered, and he slowly closed his palm.

An irresistible force made Zhang Hu's forehead sweat, and his expression began to distort unconsciously.

The limp was so hard that he couldn't break free.

And Mo Yun still looked like an understatement, which shocked Zhang Hu.

The waste in Mr. Wang's mouth, is this?

Mo Yun saw that Zhang Hu's expression was distorted and he was powerless to resist, so he let go of his hand.

This relieved Zhang Hu a lot, but his palms were numb.

When he saw Mo Yun's deep, secluded eyes like a bottomless abyss, Zhang Hu's heart trembled, and his eyes were full of fear.

"Go back and tell Wang Long, thank him for taking care of me, and when I solve the family affairs, I will visit him at that time!" Mo Yun glanced at him disdainfully and said coldly.

"Farewell!" After speaking, Zhang Hu turned around and left, he didn't want to stay here for a moment.

Seeing that the gold lord was gone, Chen Qian pointed at Mo Yun's nose and scolded: "Mo Yun, I am begging grandpa to tell grandma, please come to help, you say drive away, even your own daughter is gone, and you are kind to be the head donkey, Luo Ling is really blind, and he would marry a garbage like you!"

"Xiao Qian!" Qian Luoling's face was gloomy.

Even she never said this, although she also regretted it, but Mo Yun was the man she chose, and it was not Chen Qian's turn to be an outsider.

Chen Qian took Qian Luoling's hand and instigated: "Luo Ling, with a man like him who has no ability and dignity, you don't really expect him to give you happiness, right?

"Enough!"

Qian Luoling shook Chen Qian's hand away, and said angrily: "Mo Yun is my man, how do you see him as my business, it's not your turn to make irresponsible remarks!"

Chen Qian's face was shocked, she had known Qian Luoling for many years, longer than she had known Mo Yun.

Unexpectedly, her kind words and persuasion were regarded as deaf ears, which made Chen Qian angry: "Okay, you wait and regret it!"

With that, he turned and walked out of the room.

In the ward, Qian Luoling sat down in a chair again, his eyes wandering and absent-minded.

Mo Yun looked distressed, in the experience of this life, what made him most proud was not the moment of achieving the supreme god king and commanding the gods, but marrying Qian Luoling.

He took Qian Luoling's hand and said in a deep voice: "Luo Ling, Luoluo's illness, I will find a way!"

Qian Luoling had tears in the corners of her eyes, she looked at Mo Luoluo, who was pale on the bed, and said coldly: "Think of a way, what can you do?"

Mo Yun was speechless, he couldn't tell Qian Luoling that he was the God King for a while, even if he did, Qian Luoling might not believe it!

After thinking about it for a long time, Mo Yun finally thought of how to heal his daughter.

He held Qian Luoling's shoulders, the two looked at each other, and Mo Yun said extremely seriously: "Luo Ling, do you believe me?"

In the face of Mo Yun's sincere question, although Qian Luoling wanted to believe it, Mo Yun was too disappointing.

After being married for so long, Mo Yun's job has never been stable, and she has supported this family.

Just now, for the sake of his dignity, she fell out with her sister who had known her for many years.

Qian Luoling pushed Mo Yun away and said angrily: "Mo Yun, don't bother me in front of me anymore, you get out of here, I don't want to see you now!"

Mo Yun's face was full of helplessness, he also knew his virtue at this time, and if he wanted to change Qian Luoling's impression, he still had to take it step by step and take his time.

He silently walked out of the ward, digging into his pockets, and only some loose change remained.

For the treatment of his daughter, this money is simply not enough.

Gotta find a way to make some money.

But he saw that his current self was just a piece of waste wood, and he couldn't even mobilize a little heaven and earth aura.

He immediately sat down on a chair in the corridor, closed his eyes and recuperated his mind, but in fact, he was running the breathing method in his body and began to cultivate again.

For a long time, Mo Yun felt a trace of warmth in his lower abdomen, which made him happy.

At this moment, there was a loud noise in the hallway.

"Quick, let's ......"

Mo Yun opened his eyes and saw many doctors pushing the hospital bed with nervous expressions, followed by many family members, and an old man lying on the hospital bed was dying.

Mo Yun's eyes lit up, because the old man's pomp was very large, and the family members beside him were all dressed luxuriously, and they looked like rich people.

The family sat around the operating room, waiting for the doctor's announcement.

After a long time, the lights in the operating room dimmed.

When the anxious family members saw the doctor come out, they all gathered around.

"Doctor, doctor, what happened to my father?" one of the dignified middle-aged men was the first to speak.

I saw that the doctor was silent, and after taking off the mask, he shook his head helplessly, and said, "We have tried our best, but ...... Alas!"

The dignified middle-aged man was angry, grabbed the doctor's collar, and said angrily: "Fart, aren't you the doctor with the highest medical skills in Xia City, why can't even my father be cured, a bunch of wine bags and rice bags!"

When several medical staff saw him start, they immediately surrounded him and stopped, saying, "Mr. Qin, Mr. Qin! Don't do this, we have really done our best!"

Qin Ruiming realized his gaffe, he let go of his hand, and said with a little sadness: "Is there really no way?"

"Mr. Qin, you ...... "The doctor said this, and he was about to leave.

But at this moment, Mo Yun said lightly: "Slow, I can cure the old man's illness!"

When everyone heard that someone could be cured, they set their eyes on Mo Yun's body.

But when they saw Mo Yun's age and clothing, their fledgling hopes were shattered again.

"Little brother, don't be kidding, you are so young, what can you do? Hurry up, they are not easy to mess with!" The doctor stepped forward and grabbed Mo Yun's hand, trying to pull him aside.

Mo Yun slapped his hand away and said, "If I say there is a way, there is a way!"

"Little brother, what you said is true?" Qin Ruiyang asked.

"If I can't be cured, I'll leave it to you!" Mo Yun said calmly.

The doctor on the side began to persuade: "Mr. Qin, don't listen to this kid, our professional doctors have not been able to cure him, he is a young man, what can he do?" I see, he is crazy!"

"Yes, yes, this kid is crazy!" echoed several paramedics.

Qin Ruiyang's face was gloomy, and he scolded the group of people in white coats: "You all say that you have excellent medical skills, but now that my father is seriously ill, you don't even have a solution, how can you tell me to believe you! Now that people say that there is a way, will my father's situation be even more serious than now?"

"This ......" The doctor was speechless for a while, indeed, the old man was terminally ill, and there was no possibility of further seriousness.

But as a hospital doctor, if someone is treated to death in the hospital, it will damage the reputation of the hospital.

He hurriedly spoke: "Mr. Qin, that ......"

"What's the matter, hurry up and ask the little brother to go in and see my father's condition!" Qin Ruiyang knew that the doctor wanted to shirk his responsibility, so he scolded him.

Mo Yun came to the ward and saw the old man's expression and secretly exclaimed.

Put his hand on the old man's pulse, and an aura was transmitted along the old man's arm to the whole body, finally holding the old man's breath.

Qin Ruiyang on the side stepped forward to ask Mo Yun, "Little brother, my father ...... him?"

Mo Yun frowned and said, "If you want to cure your father's illness, it is difficult to say that it is difficult, and it is easy to say that it is simple, it depends on your ability!"

Qin Ruiyang was overjoyed when he saw that Mo Yun had a way, and said, "Little brother, whatever you say you need, I can get it for you, as long as I can cure my father's illness!"

"Okay, bring pen and paper!"

The doctor handed the banknote to Mo Yun, Mo Yun wrote a lot of medicinal materials on it, handed the things to Qin Ruiyang, and instructed: "These medicinal materials must appear in front of me within an hour, otherwise your father's life will hang!"

When Qin Ruiyang saw the medicinal materials in his hand, he was in trouble, because it was written that the fifty-year-old blood lingzhi, the Tianshan snow lotus, the eighty-year-old ginseng of Changbai Mountain, etc., were all precious medicinal materials.

Mo Yun saw Qin Ruiyang's brows furrowed, and asked, "What, is it difficult?"

Qin Ruiyang said: "No, I'll find someone to do it immediately!"

After waiting for a long time, a man who ran in outside the house, thinking he was out of breath, had a box in his hand.

Mo Yun stepped forward to take the box, opened it, counted the medicinal materials inside, and checked the year.

Then, Mo Yun nodded with satisfaction.