Zhang Hao was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look out, and seven or eight strong men in black broke in with a stretcher.

On the stretcher lay an old man, estimated to be in his seventies.

Looking at the old man's face, Zhang Hao's brows furrowed.

The old man was seriously injured, and it seemed that it was not just an injury, and his face was covered with a black gas, like a ......

It's like you've fallen into an evil spirit.

"What about the doctor? What about the doctor? Get out of here and save people, if you can't cure it, I'll smash your shop." ”

The person who shouted loudly was a strong man of more than 1.8 meters, wearing short sleeves, with dragons and tigers tattooed on his arms, and it is estimated that he was also wearing a "celebrity calligraphy and painting".

Guo Qiang walked over and frowned at the man.

"Sir, we can't cure this disease. ”

The reason why Guo Qiang said this is because of the rules set by Zhang Hao before, this strong man is not a good person at first glance, and he just belongs to one of the categories of people specified by Zhang Hao.

The strong man immediately became angry, and reached out to grab the collar of Guo Qiang's clothes.

Guo Qiang is no longer the original Guo Qiang, and he didn't call him last time Zhang Hao passed on his skills, but Zhang Hao has passed on a set of exercises to him in the past few days, and also helped him improve his strength to the Qi refining period.

Originally, Zhang Hao planned to wait for a while, but Li Erniu left, and there was no master in Danshengtang, so he had to teach Guo Qiang in advance.

The strong man grabbed the collar of Guo Qiang's clothes and roared viciously.

"NTM's kind of say it again? I, Zhao Guangqing, came to the door in person, you dare to die, you really don't want to live......

As he spoke, Zhao Guangqing raised his other hand and slapped it towards Guo Qiang's face.

Guo Qiang retreated slightly, and easily dodged, and at the same time, the collar of his clothes was also wrenched out of Zhao Guangqing's hands.

Guo Qiang tidied up his clothes and looked at Zhao Guangqing coldly.

"Excuse me, I'm not kind to you. ”

Zhao Guangqing was a practitioner, and he saw that Guo Qiang was not an ordinary person, so he waved behind him.

"Let's go up together, beat him down, and then talk. ”

Seven or eight men gathered around them.

But they go up faster, and they get down faster.

That is, in more than ten seconds, the seven black-clothed men and Zhao Guangqing all lay on the ground.

Some hurt their ribs, some hurt their arms or retreated.

Zhang Hao walked out of the consultation room and shook his head with a wry smile.

These guys really died by themselves, Guo Qiang has not touched anyone else since he cultivated, and there is no weight in his hands, they hit the muzzle of the gun by themselves, and it is not light.

As soon as Zhang Hao came out, Guo Qiang hurriedly walked over, with a nervous face.

"Mr. Zhang, I'...... I ......"

Zhang Hao waved his hand.

"Throw these people out there and call an ambulance for them. The old man stayed, and I healed him. ”

Guo Qiang was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly did what Zhang Hao said.

Zhang Hao bent down, picked up the old man on the stretcher, and walked into the consultation room.

After putting the old man on the bed, Zhang Hao sent Chen Xin out.

In addition to the injury from the blow, there was also a black gas on the old man's body, which is commonly known as evil qi, and when Zhang Hao hugged the old man just now, he felt as if there was still a trace of corpse gas.

If Chen Xin stays here, he may be in danger.

Chen Xin went out obediently, and Zhang Hao turned over his hand and there were a few more silver needles in his hand.

Zhang Hao's hands kept flying, and in the blink of an eye, more than a hundred silver needles were pierced into the old man's body.

Originally, Zhang Hao could use the energy of his physical energy to heal the injuries on the old man's body, but there were two strands of cold energy in his body, and those two strands of energy were hiding in Tibet, and it was difficult for Zhang Hao's energy to lock them down.

The old man is a mortal fetus in the flesh, and he can't withstand too much energy from Zhang Hao, if he adds the amount of input, he can block and extinguish the two strands of energy, but the old man's body will also explode.

Therefore, Zhang Hao could only use the silver needle first to control the two strands of energy and block them somewhere in the old man's body, and then he was using his own energy to eliminate them.

These two energies were very cold, and when Zhang Hao's energy came into contact with them, Zhang Hao felt that his divine consciousness trembled, as if he was about to freeze.

And it was not as easy as Zhang Hao thought to eliminate them, and it took him half an hour to eliminate the last trace of them.

Zhang Hao breathed a sigh of relief, then pulled out the silver needle on the old man's body, and then used his own energy to slowly repair the wounds on the old man's body.

The reason why Zhang Hao did this was because he saw that many of the old man's injuries were injured.

Looking at the clothes on the old man's body, he looked more like a peasant, making it clear that he was not in the same group as those strong men.

And the old man's situation was the first time Zhang Hao encountered it, and he had curiosity.

At the beginning of the treatment, Zhang Hao's curiosity was even heavier, and he wanted to understand how the two energies in the old man's body came from.

A breath of yin, a breath of corpse energy.

This reminded Zhang Hao of ghosts and zombies.

He hadn't touched either of these things, but he had a lot of information about them in his head.

Some of the things left by the Dan Sheng, some of them were attached to the cultivation of the gods.

For these two things, Zhang Hao wanted to find them, and by the way, try whether the charms he drew were useful, after all, there were many charms to exorcise evil spirits and rejuvenate demons.

And some deal with zombies.

There is no test subject in this worry, and now there are clues sent to the door.

So, old man, he must be saved.

After Zhang Hao's treatment, the old man woke up and the injuries on his body were healed.

He opened his eyes, and then slammed himself out of bed, still muttering.

"Don't fight, it's really gone, I don't dare to go to that place again, it's going to be a dead person......"

Zhang Hao smiled, it seems that this person is the right one.

"Uncle, don't be afraid, this is my medical hall, and those bad guys have been beaten away. ”

The old man looked around in a panic, and finally his eyes fell on Zhang Hao.

"You're a doctor?"

Zhang Hao nodded.

"Who sent me?"

"Some big men in black. ”

"Where did they go?"

"I beat him away. ”

The old man breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the bed stupidly.

"It's useless, it's useless to run away, everything is snatched away...... My grandson is hopeless......"

As he spoke, the old man began to cry.

"Uncle, where is your grandson? What kind of illness does he have? Maybe I can cure it, you are so badly injured, I have saved you, and I will definitely be able to save your grandson. ”

Zhang Hao's words made the old man raise his head suddenly, wipe his tears, and some light appeared in his eyes.

"Doctor, my grandson has leukemia and needs to be replaced...... Bone...... Bone marrow, can you save it?"

Zhang Hao smiled and nodded.

"I can save it, I guarantee that the medicine will cure the disease, no, the hand will get rid of the disease. But I saved him, you have to tell me, what's the matter with your injury, what did those people rob you of?"

The old man froze for a moment, and then a look of fear appeared on his face, as if he had thought of something terrible.

"That's not good...... The dead are very evil......"