Chapter Sixty-Eight: This Is Poison

Lan Hongwei glared at Lan Kongming, this brother is indeed witty, but sometimes he has great limitations in the overall situation.

If this plan fails and is exposed, it will face the entire state apparatus, no matter how powerful a Ling Kill is, who can he protect?

Besides, it's only one day, as long as Ling doesn't die, who dares to make trouble, with the strength of the Tiger Gang today, no one dares to provoke even if there is no Ling killing.

"Send Ling to kill not because of Tianxue Lian, but Wang Liang's team, if Wang Liang fails, we have to kill them, even if we can't succeed this time, we have to leave a way out, and when there is no evidence, we can be safe!"

Lan Kongming didn't refute, Lan Hongwei is the boss, how to say it, this time the plan is very thorough, and only there is something wrong with Tian Xuelian, as long as Tian Xuelian can be snatched over, it is very difficult to fail.

Tianhai People's Hospital.

Lan Yue walked out of the operating room with a tired face, the first infected patient almost passed just now, but fortunately Lan Yue was here, this can be regarded as being dragged back before the door of death closed.

Lan Yue didn't rest for three days in a row, her eyes were bloodshot, as if she was going to fall down at any moment.

"Doctor Lan, if there is a problem with the patient next time, I'm afraid it will be ......."

"Life and death, I did my best!"

Lan Yue shook her head, left the operating room after disinfection, and walked towards the isolation ward with a depressed expression.

In the ward, Lan Qingqing's face was slightly pale, watching Boss Mo gulp down the lung-clearing and detoxification soup, and kept swallowing saliva.

Mo Lao was lying on the hospital bed, very weak, and it took a long time to take a breath, but after drinking, he became more energetic: "How do I feel that my body has not deteriorated, but the spread of the disease has weakened a little." ”

Gu Yuan touched Mo Lao's pulse, and his brows furrowed into a pimple.

"This lung-clearing and detoxification soup has a maintenance effect, how can it cause the lesions of pulmonary tuberculosis, is it that the first patient suffered from mutated tuberculosis, or is it ......?"

Gu Yuan stood up suddenly, his face was gloomy and terrifying: "Or, it's not caused by the Lung Clearing and Detoxification Soup, the patient just happened to drink the Lung Clearing and Detoxification Soup, and we were all misunderstood and found the wrong direction!"

"Yellow essence, lily, Chuanbei, jade bamboo...... Boiling with the method of three refinements can gather the poison of the disease and use it to stimulate the potential of the human body with the method of acupuncture and moxibustion, which may also work!"

Mo Lao tried the disease himself, and he knew the symptoms of this disease best, this is a prescription for the symptoms, even if it is not successful, it has great significance.

An old man in a white coat took the prescription himself, grabbed the Chinese medicine, and boiled a big bowl back.

Gu Yuan personally fed Mo Lao with medicine, and after waiting for about half an hour, Gu Yuan took a deep breath, untied Mo Lao's shirt, and five silver needles appeared in his hands.

"Ancient, you are the strongest in acupuncture here, and I will hand over my old life to you!"

Mo Lao didn't feel nervous at all, but turned his head to look at Lan Qingqing, revealing a hint of a smile.

Lan Qingqing was half-lying on the hospital bed, watching the group of old men busy.

"Ancient, even if this method is feasible, it is unlikely to be implemented on a large scale, but after all, there is a means of treatment, you have to cure this little girl first, after all, we use other people's wards, and we haven't paid rent yet!"

Gu Yuan shook his head and didn't answer, and with a wave of his hand, five silver needles pierced Mo Lao's body almost at the same time.

"The ancient phantom five hands have been practiced to the peak, and I am afraid that they will soon be able to reach the realm of the phantom six hands!"

"The president is only a phantom six-hand now, it is said that the president's father, the old man of the Sun family who has not seen him all the year round, can cast the phantom seven-hand, I don't know if it's true?"

Gu Yuan didn't seem to hear these exclamations, and twisted the tail of the silver needle with a solemn expression.

In the next moment, Mo Lao's face turned red suddenly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, all of which squirted onto the ancient isolation suit.

"Old Mo, how are you feeling?" everyone was shocked.

"Ancient!"

Mo Lao grabbed Gu Yuan's isolation suit violently, and his face became hideous.

"My medicine catalyzes the disease, this is not a disease, but a poison, and with the breath of the poison excreted from the body, they are not sick, but poisoned!"

Gu Yuan's face changed in a hurry, his forehead was full of sweat, and he took out five silver needles: "Old Mo, hold on, I'll continue to administer needles!"

"Ancient, don't waste your strength, my method is right, but your acupuncture power is still a little worse, it failed to draw out the toxin, but spread it, this time the epidemic is man-made, it is human ......"

Before Mo Lao finished speaking, the person was silent, but the hands that were already pale were still clutching Gu Yuan's isolation suit.

Gu Yuan's body staggered, but fortunately, he didn't sit on the ground because of the support of a few old guys behind him.

"Mo Lao...... Don't worry, no matter who did it, we will definitely find him out!"

"Ancient, if the president really takes seven days to come back, then ...... That...... The consequences are unimaginable!"

"The president can't come back, where is there anything stronger than your acupuncture skills, the people of the Sun family are arrogant, but there are few reliable ones, the young master of the Sun family is said to be a demon, but it is impossible to reach the realm of the phantom six hands!"

Gu Yuan slowed down for a long time before he straightened up, and a lightning bolt seemed to run through his mind, and Mo Chu's appearance suddenly appeared.

"Hahaha, the sky is endless, the sky is endless, my Chinese luck is endless, there is ...... There is one in Zhonghai, and the skill of acupuncture is still above me!"

"Oh, why haven't we heard of such a strange person, could it be that hidden master?"

The more Gu Yuan thought about it, the more excited he became, I said how it was pleasing to the eye when I saw that little guy, and I became a brother with him regardless of his age, it turned out that there was a providence in the dark.

At this moment, Gu Yuan really faced this sworn bow in his heart, when he was with Mo Chu before, he had a feeling of looking at his juniors and messing around with him.

"Brother, brother, hahahaha!"

Gu Yuan laughed loudly, and the other old men who looked at him looked confused.

Lan Qingqing scratched her head in confusion and muttered, "It can't be that I have been hit too hard, I am stupid, right?"

At this time, Mo Chu was discussing with Yu Xiaoqing how to sleep, and when a few people were still watching TV, Erhu moved his bedding roll to Erniu's house.

After that, Erhu kept moving anxiously, and he almost smashed the TV to be happy.

Under the urging gaze of the second tiger, the two had to go into the house to rest, and as soon as they arrived in the house, Yu Xiaoqing occupied the bed.

Mo Chu shrugged his shoulders helplessly, originally thinking about discussing whether he could rest on the bed together, but now it seems that there is no negotiation.

Mo Chu spread the quilt on the ground, took off his clothes at once, and left a trouser to go to the ground at will.

"Hatch!"

Mo Chu sneezed three times in a row.

"Wouldn't it be who misses me again, Mandala, or Ouyang Mei, or Qingqing girl?"

This time, Yu Xiaoqing saw the scars on Mo Chu's body, and suddenly grew her mouth.

"Brother Mo, you ...... How do you ......"

"Sister Xiaoqing, my brother has been a soldier, has shed blood for the country, and has made meritorious contributions!" Mo Chu said proudly.

For Mo Chu, this scar is both an honor and a painful memory that he doesn't want to touch, but the biggest role of this scar is still used to tease his sister, and there is no woman who will not be moved after seeing it.

Yu Xiaoqing was silent for a moment, and then pouted: "It's just you, I don't believe it, you know to fool me, hurry up and go to sleep!"

Yu Xiaoqing was lying on the bed, the quilt was covered very tightly, not to mention taking advantage of the eyes, even the smell was covered, and she couldn't smell it at all.

Mo Chu was still a little worried about Lan Qingqing, so he didn't have the heart to think about anything else, and he didn't know when he fell asleep in a daze.

slept until midnight, Mo Chu suddenly felt that something was wrong, as if someone was pulling the blanket on his body, the key is that there was no one else in this room.

When I opened my eyes, I found that a person was lying on top of me, and in my eyes was a piece of white flowers, with a pink panty on it, writhing there.

At the same time, Mo Chu felt that his clothes had also been taken off.

"Damn, what's the situation, this posture...... Girl, what are you doing?"

Yu Xiaoqing suddenly heard Mo Chu's voice and opened her mouth wide in fright.

"Hmm......"

Mo Chu subconsciously moved, only to feel that he had entered a soft and wet place, and then there was a sound of retching.

Yu Xiaoqing hurriedly raised her head, turned around, pursed the corners of her mouth, and looked at Mo Chu in horror: "Why did you wake up?"

"I said sister, I'm not a dead person, anyone will wake up if you do this, okay, what are you doing, how can you play hooligan?"

Mo Chuyi pulled Yu Xiaoqing over and hugged him into his arms.

Yu Xiaoqing couldn't help but snort coquettishly and said, "You saw me last night, I have to see you today, otherwise I will suffer!"

"Then you don't have to use your mouth, I can't stand letting you provoke now, what do you say!"

"Whoever wants to use it for you, who made you move, people didn't dodge it!"

"Is this okay?" Mo Chu's mind became entangled, whether he wanted to continue or not, this was a question.