"I'm sorry! ”

In the hospital security room, Song Yaqing bowed deeply to the security captain before the security guards let go of Chennan.

"Let's go, let's go, don't break into the operating room next time!"

......

Old Man Song was transferred back to the ward, and Song Yaqing's mood finally stabilized.

"Ever since my dad had that strange disease, he was lying in bed like a vegetative person, unconscious. ”

When Chen Nan heard this, he felt that it would not work like this, and he must find a cure as soon as possible.

Heaven and Earth Immortal Envoy: "A person is bedridden, his whole body is unconscious, like a vegetative person, and blood occasionally flows out of his mouth, how should this be cured?"

Jin Toad: "Mortals? Mortals are basically equivalent to receiving a death certificate." ”

Antarctic Immortal: "@金蟾子, don't talk too much, our Heavenly Court is full of talents, and they speak well, and there are still immortals who can cure mortals." ”

He Xiangu: "Hmm! Did you forget me? I haven't seen any illness!"

Monkey King: "Yes." ”

Jiro God: "Yes." ”

Lu Dongbin: "Yes." ”

......

yes, I almost forgot!

This He Xiangu is holding a lotus flower, and when she was a child, she often heard that she had superb medical skills.

If He Xiangu comes to treat him, Old Man Song's illness will be cured, and it is not a dream to live for a few more decades.

Heaven and Earth Immortal Envoy: "@何仙姑, I haven't forgotten you, I still remember your afterwords!"

He Xiangu: "Oh?

Heaven and Earth Immortal Envoy: "He Xiangu wants to go down to earth, and the six gods have no owner." He Xiangu went to her mother's house, the clouds came and went, and the clouds came and went. Pull He Xiangu to call aunt, five hundred years ago it was a family, aunt!/affectionate/"

He Xiangu: "This little mouth is quite sweet, it's good! I'm very satisfied, but I'm not your aunt?"

Chen Nan saw that this must be a trick, since He Xiangu likes to listen to good words, then simply say good things to the end, saying that she is fascinated.

Heaven and Earth Immortal Envoy: "No, you are my aunt, you can cure that disease, you are my own aunt!"

It's good that my aunt is in the countryside, otherwise this layer of skin on my body would be gone!Chen Nan exhaled.

He Xiangu: "Hahahaha, okay, I'll take your nephew! But I can't directly meddle in the birth, old age, sickness and death of mortals, so let's do it, I'll teach you the method, and you can treat it." ”

Is this Nima all right?

After adding friends with He Xiangu, Chen Nan began to say good things in various ways, and He Xiangu taught him word for word at one time.

Heaven and Earth Immortal Envoy: "Okay!"

After reading her news, I found that the immortal's method of saving people is really different.

The doctor saves people the most with medicine, and a very small number of people outside the world use silver needles, but she wants to use a fire cup?

"According to what she said, the most I can do is to stabilize Old Man Song's condition. ”

He Xiangu on the other end of the mobile phone taught a medical technique called Fire Sealing Therapy, which can also increase the level.

And the higher the level, the more types of diseases you can cure, but you have to level up with the merit points you get from successfully treating patients.

"Are you chatting?"

"Well, it's okay to talk nonsense, then I'll go to the bathroom, and I'll call me if there's something. ”

Fortunately, it wasn't seen by Song Yaqing, if it leaked the Heavenly Court group chat, it would be light to be kicked.

He put his mobile phone in his trouser pocket, smiled at Song Yaqing, and slowly walked out of the ward door.

"I can't count on the hospital to provide fire cups, so I still have to buy a few first. ”

At this time, the stores near the hospital were almost closed, and only one hardware store was still lit.

"Boss, are there any fire cans for sale?"

"This is a hardware store, not a big pharmacy, but there are toilet drawers, do you want them?"

......

In desperation, Chen Nan still bought a small toilet drawer and carried it into the emergency area.

"Hurry up, send to operating table No. 3!" several medical staff hurriedly carried the bloody stretcher.

Lying on it was an old man with white hair and wearing a Tang costume.

"Grandpa, you can't be fine!"

"Director, hold on!"

A man and a woman held the hands of the white-haired old man on the left and right sides of the stretcher.

Chennan, who was talking to his parents on the phone, didn't notice that someone on the right rushed over.

"Bang dang!"

He was knocked down along with people and things, and the cleaning aunt happened to pass by.

"CNM doesn't have long eyes!"

The bespectacled man yelled at Chennan as he walked along the stretcher, and everyone in the hall looked this way.

You TM have four eyes and can still bump into the master?

Chen Nan patted the dust on his body and got up to look for the toilet drawer that had been knocked out, but he couldn't find it.

I guess I was taken away by the cleaning aunt as garbage, which is really unlucky!

He looked out of the glass wall, and the hardware store across the road was closed, and he could only talk about it tomorrow.

"Why do you want to change the instrument? I don't agree!"

As soon as he arrived upstairs, Chen Nan heard Song Yaqing's voice.

"Because there is only one such instrument in the hospital, and you already owe a week's fee for the instrument, then we will also exchange it to the rich man who just came to return to the capital!"

"How much do you owe?" asked Chen Nan directly after walking up.

"I owe 40,000 yuan, what's the matter, are you here again? Don't think that a blind cat will feel like a cow when he meets a dead mouse!"

"Swipe your card!"

In front of Luo Yong, Chen Nan took out the card he had won from Liu Yao's bet and slapped it on the nurse's table.

"Why don't you arrange the equipment, don't you want to do it!" the man with glasses reprimanded Rayong loudly.

"Mr. Wang, don't worry, Sect Elder's lung disease is not urgent, I will arrange it immediately!"

With a wave of his hand, several nurses rushed into the ward and began to pick up Old Man Song's instruments.

"Naive, the cold lungs want to be cured with instruments, unless the sun no longer shines. Chen Nan put his hands in front of his chest and was not in a hurry.

"Hehe, do you really think of yourself as a green onion? This instrument has been developed by experts from all walks of life in the medical field for several years for organ diseases, hurry up and get out, you don't want to be embarrassed Xiaoqing still has a face!"

The bespectacled man was about to interject when he was attracted by the woman who came out of the operating room opposite.

"How do you know that my grandfather has a lung cold? Just now he only said that it was a lung disease!"

"Your grandfather coughed up blood, it was heavy and the blood was black, his eyelids were rolled down, his palms could not be bent, and he had cold lungs for at least five years. ”

Hearing this answer, the woman pulled the man with glasses to the side to discuss something, but the man with glasses seemed to be dissatisfied with the result of the discussion and walked away angrily.

"Listen to your breath, you should be able to cure lung cold, if you can cure my grandfather, this instrument will be given to you. ”

"No, that thing is useless, so if I cure your grandfather, you will pay for all the treatment fees of the people in this ward behind me. ”

The instrument fee just paid is 40,000 yuan, if you don't find an opportunity to solve the future expenses, I'm afraid Song Yaqing and herself can't afford it.

"Yes, you can see what treatment tools are needed, and I'll ask the hospital to get them for you." ”

"All I need is a fire cup. ”

Song Yaqing was a little worried, she frowned and asked, "Are you being reckless?"

"Fire pots?hahahahaha! You're afraid you're not here to be funny, are you? You think it's a cold!" Luo Yong couldn't stop laughing.

"You two, go get it!" Zong Ling'er trusted her judgment and glared at Luo Yong.

After about ten minutes, Chen Nan walked into the operating room, and the white-haired old man on the bed had already fainted and his ears were black.

"You're lucky to meet me!"

He took a deep breath, lit the fire step by step, poured the alcohol, and loaded the can.

The moment the jar was sucked up, Chennan felt that something was flowing from his body.

Less than two minutes passed, he began to get tired, his strength in his hands and feet gradually decreased, and he developed symptoms of tinnitus.

"Made, Chennan, you hold on to me, you must not sleep!"

Chen Nan pinched himself hard, he knew that if he fell asleep, he might not be able to wake up.

What He Xiangu said is indeed right, there is a price to be paid for curing diseases.

"Still not awake, the master will add fire to you!"

Chennan, who had his upper eyelids and lower eyelids, couldn't see what was at hand clearly, so he changed the position of the fire pot by feeling.

Another few minutes passed, and thick smoke came out of the white-haired old man's back, making him even more confused when he was not very conscious.

"Woohoo woo hoo~!"

The smoke set off the fire alarm, and the white-haired old man woke up.

The security guards carried fire extinguishers and opened the door to spray indiscriminately, and Zong Ling'er and his party also rushed in.

'Ding Dong~!'

With all the strength on his body, Chen Nan took out the mobile phone in his pocket.

[Congratulations on earning Merit Point X1 and successfully upgrading your Fire Sealing Therapy to Level 1!]

The text message was sent from an unknown number.

"I said, I just need a fire pot. ”

He fell to the ground......