"Quick, inject 5ML of Dissuon, 3ML of serlotidine, 2ml of urgent mystery, fast!"

Doctor Lu looked at the almost straight ripples on the instrument, and hurriedly commanded the talisman.

"Yes. ”

The nurse was also stupefied.

If this old man dies, it will definitely be a big news sensation across the country, not to mention the business world, even the general public.

"Get out!"

At this time, Yang Du rushed forward, picked up Dr. Lu, and drank the nurse, and without waiting for them to reflect, he directly picked up a needle and stabbed it in the old man's neck.

Let the blood flow from the blood vessels.

"What are you doing!" Doctor Lu, who fell to the ground on his heels, became angry when he saw what Yang Du was doing, "Mr. Wang is so weak, you still let him bleed! You are murdering!"

It's just that Yang Du ignored him at all, wiped his fingers on the blood flowing from his neck, and then his fingers made a strange sword trick, and above the old man's hospital bed, he began to paint.

One time.

Two clicks.

Three times.

Yang Du's speed was very fast, and in less than three seconds, a strange pattern appeared directly above the old man.

What made everyone, including Dr. Lu, feel strange was that this pattern, like a ball of blood, condensed in the air but did not fall, flickering and bright, like a talisman in a fantasy story.

"This... This is. ”

Dr. Lu closed his mouth in horror.

Because in this pattern, he actually smells blood, and can he paint in the air?

No canvas!

But Wang Cong's eyes are bright, and there is a play!

No matter what the result is, this trick shows that Yang Du still has the material.

It's just that this trick doesn't seem to be the legendary qigong? Could it be the "Dao" that Yang Du said last time?

"Click. ”

"Click. ”

Yang Du's gestures changed, and even his mouth began to vibrate with words, all of which were words that everyone couldn't understand at all, and in this incantation-like sound, I saw that the blood seal floating in the void suddenly rose with a heroic light.

At the same time, it begins to rotate slowly.

Aimed at the old man's lungs, about seventy or eighty centimeters, suddenly as if some kind of space had been torn apart, a hole was opened, and thousands of small insects that were nano-sized and could only be seen by Yang Du crawled out of the blood seal.

Say it's seeing, but it's actually feeling!

Because it was impossible for Yang Du to see such a small thing, it was naturally felt in his divine thoughts.

And this is exactly what he has summoned.

Micro-air-eating bugs!

A bug capable of devouring pathogens.

On weekdays, it is hidden in the void, too small for ordinary people to see at all, and it is impossible to feel it, it is not known how many times smaller than the mites lying on the human face, and it is even about the same as the width of the light.

"Go ahead. ”

Yang Du guided these micro-air-eating insects to crawl on the surface of the old man's body with mantra movements, and after a while, they soaked into it through the skin.

And what made Yang Du feel weird was that these micro-air-eating insects summoned by him seemed to be attached to his vision.

His mind also easily entered the old man's lungs.

It was a black and messy world, full of pits, and the task of these micro-air-eating insects was to remove the impurities from these pits, their bodies were small, but they were not slow to devour at all.

It is like a locust passing through the country, devouring all the contents of these cancer cells, but it does not damage the slightest normal cell and lung structure.

One minute.

Two minutes.

This micro-air-eating bug cleans up all the microviruses on the cancer cells, just like a doctor, holding a very small scalpel, to clean up the viruses little by little.

During this period, the breathing of the old man on the bed became more and more stable.

"Beep. ”

"Beep. ”

Five minutes later, the ripples displayed on the instrument returned to their normal state.

"Okay... Okay?"

Dr. Lu was stunned?

This... That's good, right?

Under this strange secret art, alright?

In his eyes, Yang Du was just after posing with a strange occult, and then he was motionless in a strange posture, and he didn't even know if it was a cure.

But he didn't dare to say anything.

The blood red suspended in the void frightened him.

It looks like a talisman, but it's like some kind of formation!

"Yay!"

And Wang Cong didn't speak, just clenched his fist heavily.

Although I couldn't understand what Yang Du was doing, the reaction of the instrument had already explained everything.

"Wow. ”

And after a minute or two, Yang Du suddenly pinched the magic trick in his hand, constantly changing, and even drank a word, "Get up!"

I saw a black dirty and foul-smelling mist, suddenly bursting out of the skin of the old man's lungs, like a black cloud, rising in the air, and then snapping, all falling to the ground, making a clattering sound.

These are all swollen micro-air-eating insects, originally only a few nanometers, but by sucking toxins, they are all growing like crazy, and after a few thousand, they are condensed into a dark cloud.

"This... This is?"

When Wang Cong and the others saw what the ground was, their faces changed greatly, and they were frightened and crazy.

Insect... Bugger!

A few dollars of fat black bugs!

The head has two horns, a large belly, no limbs, no wings, etc., only at the bottom of the head, there is a tail about the length of the tail.

At the moment, they are all lying on the ground and rolling over and over.

"Okay, that's it. ”

"Your father's illness has been cured. ”

"Find someone to bury these bugs, or burn them. ”

As soon as Yang Du finished saying this, the old man lying on the bed coughed twice, and then his palm moved, and he directly wanted to take off the respirator on his mouth, because he felt that he hadn't breathed so smoothly for a long time, and he didn't need this thing at all.

"Dad!"

Seeing this scene, Wang Cong screamed excitedly, and then quickly ran to the old man's bedside and helped him up.

"I... What am I?"

The old man had never felt so relaxed.

How many years.

He breathed as smoothly as he did when he was younger.

"Dad, are you alright?"

Seeing that his father was able to sit up, Wang Cong was very excited.

"Well, it's never been better. ”

The old man even stepped his legs away directly, and with Wang Cong's support, he slowly got out of bed, and took a few deep breaths of air.

And this scene directly shocked Dr. Lu and the vice president Gao on the side. I was about to die just now.,Now I'm able to get out of bed again.。。。

You can even walk.

"Good, good, never before. ”

The old man was overjoyed, and after walking a few steps, he did not have the slightest gasp, and there was not the slightest pain in his lungs.

Is this okay?

But at the same time, he saw a large pile of black bugs on the ground, and he was also surprised, "This is?"

How could he have so many disgusting bugs here?

One is fatter than the other.