When everyone saw this appearance, they were like zombies, and they were so frightened that they avoided it.

Li Zhen saw it, kicked his feet, and immediately ran out, hooked the man's neck and pressed him to the ground.

The man yelled, struggled hard, and stretched out his hand to scratch Li Zhen.

Li Zhen's face couldn't help but change, this man looked like he was of medium size, but his strength was not ordinary, and what was even more frightening was that his bloody mouth was still stained with some meat residue, obviously the person's face just now was torn off by him with his mouth.

Li Zhen saw that he couldn't control the man, so he hurriedly pressed his neck with his forearm, and then raised his fist and smashed two punches in his face, if he were an ordinary person, he would have fainted in pain, but the man was still screaming as if he didn't feel it, reaching out and scratching Li Zhen's face and arms.

"Come, come, I've got a rope here. ”

A bold aunt hurriedly untied the small rope from her back seat and handed it over.

Seeing this, several young men also hurried up to help, and tied up the crazy man firmly.

"Master, you see this man is crazy, can you cure the madness?" asked one of the people in the crowd.

"Of course he can be cured!

Bazihu said confidently, and then walked over with a pen and yellow paper, and said while writing: "One stroke moves the world, two strokes of the ancestor sword, and three strokes of fierce gods and evil spirits go thousands of miles away!"

He said a word, the pen hooked, three sentences fell, has hooked out the three hook heads, and then again while drawing while chanting, "one turn the heaven and the earth hidden, two turns the ghosts and gods, the sun and the moon two o'clock together to move the world, urgent as the law!"

After saying that, he immediately pasted the rune paper to the man's face, and the rune paper suddenly burned, and the mustache slapped the paper ash firmly on the man's face.

But it didn't have the slightest effect, the man stared at him with his mouth wide open, his eyes wide open, and a low roar that was not like a human in his throat.

"Your little trick doesn't work. ”

At this time, Mo Xiaosheng glanced at the eight-character beard and said.

"Little trick, do you dare to say that I am a little trick?" Bazihu glared at Mo Xiaosheng angrily, "How many people I healed just now, didn't you see it?"

"It's just a small skill of carving insects, I thought you had some skills, but I didn't expect that you could cure some minor illnesses without learning the essence at all. Mo Xiaosheng said indifferently.

Do you know what Zhu Youshu is?!"

"Zhu You is a kind of medical skill, but it doesn't make you pretend to be a ghost, you don't even see the disease clearly, you dare to treat people blindly?!" Mo Xiaosheng said coldly.

"Why didn't I understand, his state is clearly a ghost!" said Bazihu angrily.

"Sir, the needle is coming. ”

After being instructed by Mo Xiaosheng just now, Li Zhen ran back to the health center to get the needle bag back.

"He was smoking bath salts, which is why he had this symptom. Mo Xiaosheng took out a silver needle and stabbed it at the man's neck, the man's face suddenly calmed down, his face turned over, and he fainted.

"Yes, that's the symptom of taking bath salts, there have been several cases in our country!" Anne, who had been frightened at first, also came back to her senses.

"Could it be dead?" someone in the crowd asked.

A young man hurriedly leaned down and tried it, and hurriedly said, "It's okay, I just fainted." ”

"Mr. Mo is so powerful, it depends on you!"

"That is, the ink god doctor is not called for nothing, and it is not comparable to any loose doctor who pretends to be a ghost!"

"In the future, let's go to the ink doctor to see a doctor, or the ink doctor is more reliable!"

Everyone is a nearby neighbor, naturally they all know Mo Xiaosheng, seeing that the eight-character beard was not done, and in the end, Mo Xiaosheng had to make a move, and couldn't help but feel guilty for not going to Mo Xiaosheng's place to see a doctor, and they all spoke up to Mo Xiaosheng.

Mo Xiaosheng was used to it, he didn't know how many times he had told them, he was a health hall, not a medical hall. But they just ignored it and went to him anyway. After a long time, Mo Xiaosheng didn't bother to say anything.

"You're Mo Xiaosheng?!"

Bazihu glanced at Mo Xiaosheng and asked with a frown.

In fact, he came to this street to see a doctor, just to smash Mo Xiaosheng's signboard, over the years he has traveled to the north and south, I don't know how many places he has been, and he has never seen a doctor who is so rumored, hearing that everyone praised Mo Xiaosheng so much, he was a little unconvinced, so he set up a stall at the east end of the street and competed with Mo Xiaosheng for business.

Because his medical treatment methods are very novel and effective, he attracted many people to see the doctor in a few days, and he was complacent about it, it turned out that Mo Xiaosheng was nothing more than that, but he didn't expect to be slapped in the face by Mo Xiaosheng himself today.

"Yes, I'm Mo Xiaosheng. ”

Mo Xiaosheng couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw that he actually knew himself.

"I heard that you have excellent medical skills, do you dare to compare with me?" said Bazihu a little defiantly.

"Medicine is used to save people, not to be compared. Mo Xiaosheng said with an indifferent smile.

"I think you're scared, aren't you?" sneered.

"Mr. Mo, Mr. Mo, something is wrong!

Without waiting for Mo Xiaosheng to answer, a man in his twenties suddenly ran over from the side, it was a young man who went to see Mo Xiaosheng at noon, because he ran all the way, so he was a little out of breath at this time, out of breath, his face was red, and he couldn't speak.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" Li Zhen hurriedly asked.

The young man hurriedly gasped twice, and then said, "Out of ...... Someone's killed, health center··· The health hall was smashed!"

"Huh?" Li Zhen's face changed, and he didn't have time to ask more, so he turned his head and ran to the health center.

When Mo Xiaosheng saw that Li Zhen had gone back, he didn't rush back, and asked the young man in surprise: "Someone's dead?

"Old Zhang Tou, the old Zhang Tou, who often sees a doctor and takes medicine at your place, is no longer good, his son and daughter carried people to the infirmary, saying that they will not be able to take your medicine at noon, and they want to ask you for an explanation. The young man was anxious, "and he also brought a lot of relatives, took the guys, and smashed the health center, and when I saw it, I hurried over to report to you." ”

"You deserve it!" Everyone heard it, he prescribed a prescription and ate the dead!"

When he heard this, he suddenly came to his senses, and hurriedly fanned the flames and said to everyone.

As soon as everyone heard that Mo Xiaosheng's recipe had eaten people to death, their originally high enthusiasm suddenly dissipated, and they exchanged heads and talked about each other.

Mo Xiaosheng didn't pay attention to everyone, and hurriedly walked towards the health center, and Anne also hurriedly followed, wondering in her heart, Mo Xiaosheng's medical skills were so good, how could the prescription be prescribed to eat the dead casually.

"Let's go, let's all go over and have a look together, and see how Doctor Mo heals the dead!"

Bazihu was angry about Mo Xiaosheng's stealing of the limelight just now, and immediately encouraged everyone to go to the health hall to watch the excitement.

Except for a few people who stayed behind to watch over the crazy man and waited for the arrival of the police, everyone else followed the mustache to the health center.

For a doctor, the biggest medical accident is to treat the dead and treat the dead, especially in traditional Chinese medicine, if you are not careful when formulating the formula, it is easy to die, which is also one of the reasons for the decline of Chinese medicine.

Once there is such a major medical accident, the doctor's career will be ruined, and if the family insists on suering, the rest of Mo Xiaosheng's life may be ruined.

For Bazihu, this is the happiest revenge, but I didn't expect God to help him.

The entrance of the Moxin Health Center was already full of people at this time, seven or eight of them were holding iron rods and hammers and other things in their hands, and the security door of the health center had also been smashed and tattered.

There was a stretcher on the ground, and the old man was lying on the stretcher with a pale face, motionless, almost out of breath.

Two women in their thirties next to them were crying and wiping their tears, looking sad.

"Mo Xiaosheng, accompany my father's life!"

After seeing Mo Xiaosheng, a bald man in red clothes scolded Mo Xiaosheng angrily, raised the hammer in his hand and pointed at Mo Xiaosheng.

"That's it, quack, I have to let you pay for your life today!" A few people in the back also picked up the sticks in their hands and pointed at Mo Xiaosheng, arrogant.

"I'll see which of you dares to do it!" Li Zhen puffed out his chest and glared at them, his face turned red, if he hadn't felt that he was at a loss, he would have done this bunch of rabbits a long time ago.

Mo Xiaosheng glanced at the old Zhang on the ground, saw that he was still breathing, and sneered: "The person is not dead yet, you don't send it to the hospital, send it to me, what's the matter, you can't wait to make money?"

"Fart! I'm gone, and it's too late to send me to the hospital!" said the bald man in red with a flushed face.

"You quack, even now, you still want to shirk your responsibility!"

"That's it, don't you feel guilty that a good person was killed by your medicine!"

"Because we trust you so much, people like you deserve to go to hell!"

A group of relatives who came with the bald man also angrily accused Mo Xiaosheng.

"My recipe, it is impossible to eat the dead. ”

Mo Xiaosheng glanced at them lightly, then walked over to Lao Zhangtou and squatted down, reaching over to probe his pulse.

"You're still a fart vein, everyone has been eaten to death by you!"

The bald man took out a list from his arms and said: "This is the prescription you prescribed to my father, 8g each of coriander, gansui, and euphorbia, and 10 jujubes, I asked someone, and the medicine is violent, and it can't be used casually at all, my dad is not in good health, and you even gave him gansui, obviously trying to cure him to death!"

"The little brother is right, although I have a good idea, but I also have some understanding of Chinese medicine, and the medicinal properties of this medicine are extremely strong, and ordinary people who are weak cannot bear it at all. At this time, the eight-character beard also said leisurely, looking calm.

"Oh, Mr. Mo, you should be careful when prescribing medicine. ”

"That's right, we trusted you to let us see a doctor, and now it's all going to kill people, what do you say? ”

"Who will dare to see you in the future, isn't this harmful!"

"Hurry up and lose money, or people will sue you and go to jail. ”

The crowd of onlookers couldn't help but sigh again and again, because Mo Xiaosheng was good to them on weekdays, so they spoke tactfully now, but they were still a little scared when they thought about it, fortunately, it was Lao Zhangtou who was lying here today, not them.

They also secretly thought to themselves in their hearts, and after they went back, they threw away all the prescriptions and medicinal materials prescribed by Mo Xiaosheng, and in the future, don't believe in Chinese medicine and trick people, let's honestly go to the hospital to register and queue up for injections.

The bald man saw that everyone was talking to him, and Mo Xiaosheng's face was extremely ugly, and he became even more arrogant, and said coldly: "How about Mo Xiaosheng, I can't deny it now, let me tell you, either you will lose 10 million, or you will go to prison for life!"