Chapter 625: Sword Mang
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Thinking of this, the head nurse couldn't help but feel that her nose was sour, a person who had worked hard for the hospital and the medical community all his life, but he couldn't get a good death...... The head nurse hurriedly wiped the tears that were about to flow from the corners of her eyes with her hands!
"Xiao Tang, look, I'm all right? I'm already fine, I'm here to see those patients who are infected with strange diseases, I'm really fine. Han Jiangong patted the head nurse on the shoulder and said softly.
"Xiao Tang, you guys go get busy first, I'll walk around by myself. Han Jiangong said to the head nurse with a smile.
"Brother Mo, please come here. Han Jiangong gave way to the side, stretched out his right hand, and made a gesture of please very politely.
"Brother Han is polite, please. Although he also stretched out his right hand appropriately, he only made a show and did not take a polite step forward.
Wang Shuyi, who was left stunned, and the head nurse stood in the hall in a daze, feeling puzzled, thinking about the existence of the top in the Chinese medical field, but today they were so polite to a teenager in front of them, puzzled. The people around them also looked at the old and the young like monsters.
"Hey, head nurse, I heard from Dr. Li in our department yesterday that Dean Han's condition is deteriorating and he is about to come back for isolation?
The head nurse smiled slightly and said, "If this is really a blessing, it not only solves a major incurable disease in the world, but also makes our Huaxia's medical skills go to the next level." ”
"Alas!!" The head nurse sighed, shook her head, looked at the information in her hand, and left.
Wang Shuyi stood in the hall in a daze, there is no doubt that she is happy today, because he saw the idol in his heart. But it's also the most embarrassing, because she thinks her idol is a liar who touches porcelain.
The eighteenth floor of the hospital
It's been completely isolated. An old man and a young man are going through layers of security checks to enter here.
"Brother Mo, I'm really lucky to meet you this time. Otherwise, I really don't know what to do, it's not a pity for me to die, but if this strange disease spreads in China, I won't be blind to death. Han Jiangong sighed.
"Brother Han, you don't have to be polite, it's just a gesture. Mo Wen smiled lightly.
"Brother Mo doesn't know. Han Jiangong walked with a smile, shook his head and said: "This disease is very strange and cannot be prevented, unless you do not have physical contact with the infected person, otherwise you will be infected, and when this disease is first infected, it is nothing, and it is not contagious, he will get worse day by day." When it gets worse to a certain extent, it begins to infect others. Don't hide it from my brother, I was lucky to meet you on the way to the hospital for isolation, otherwise, I guess my old bones are also in it. ”
Mo Wen smiled indifferently, "Brother is false." ”
The eighteenth floor was very dark, and the atmosphere was very depressing, although the patients in the aisle were sitting in twos and threes, they could hear even a needle falling on the ground. There was despair in everyone's eyes. Everyone greeted Han Jiangong with a wry smile.
"Han Lao. ”
"Han Lao. ”
Han Jiangong smiled and nodded at them!
When Old Man Han walked in front of a patient who was over half a hundred years old, the patient slowly closed his eyes, thinking that he had just kindly helped a seriously ill patient and was infected and isolated...... A tear quietly left in the corner of his eye. In the past, Han Lao was developing an antidote outside, but now it's good, even Han Lao has come in to be isolated......
In a ward, there was an "old man" lying on the hospital bed, this "old man" had a dark gray complexion, his skin was as old as tree bark, and the folds were no less than the folds on Han Jiangong's face.
Han Jiangong looked at the patient on the hospital bed and said, "This person was a young man who had just turned twenty two months ago, and in just two months after he was accidentally infected with this disease, he has become a dead wood that immediately decays. ”
Mo Wen stepped forward, secretly sealed the Qi of Nine Yang into his fingertips, slowly pointed his fingertips at the patient's head, and then slowly slid towards his heart. A miracle appeared immediately, and the dark ash on the patient's body quickly gathered towards Mo Wen, and slowly his cheeks regained their rosy color. Han Jiangong was overjoyed to see this, and such a performance must be effective.
"Brother Mo is really a god!" Han Jiangong sighed.
Mo Wen smiled indifferently, secretly frightened in his heart, the evil qi on this person's body was actually dozens of evil qi on Han Jiangong's body, fortunately, he was prepared to seal the Jiuyang qi in his fingertips before, otherwise it might be an oversight and lead to the direct death of the patient!
Mo Wen took out a bottle, forced the evil qi on his fingers into the vial, and decided to go back and study it carefully.
Mo Wen took out an elixir in his arms and fed it to the "old man", and a miracle appeared, only to see that the "old man's" face slowly regained its elasticity, and in two minutes, he actually turned back to the handsome guy before!
Han Jiangong was dumbfounded, his method of Brother Mo was really a creation that seized heaven and earth, an aging body whose vitality was exhausted and was about to die actually returned to a vigorous and lush state in just a few minutes.
"Brother Han, any life has its own longevity, and it is easy to recover. For example, this young man, his life span is only twenty years, he is still very young, and it is quite easy to restore the vitality in his body. But if you replace a person who is about to die, it is quite difficult for the dead wood to rejuvenate to a young state. ”
Mo Wen said with a smile, from Han Jiangong's eyes, he saw a trace of throbbing, and he naturally understood what Han Jiangong was thinking.
However, it is easy to restore the life of a young man with a long life, but it is quite difficult to restore a person like Han Jiangong who is about to reach the end of his life. In the world of cultivating immortals, there are some holy medicines that can restore the old Tianshou to a young state, but that kind of holy medicine is quite rare and can be encountered but not sought.
When Han Jiangong heard this, he smiled heartily, "Brother Mo is reasonable, in this world, even if there is a way to rejuvenate, how can it be easily obtained." Life and death are fate, brother, I have lived to this age, and I have long seen it very clearly. ”
"It is indeed difficult to rejuvenate Brother Han, but it is much easier to prolong his life for a few decades, there is a pill here, after going back, the elder brother takes it casually, and he dare not say more, but it is no accident that there is no problem in living for another thirty years. ”
Mo Wen smiled and took out a pill and handed it to Han Jiangong, the longevity pill is also quite rare in the immortal cultivation world, but Mo Wennai is an alchemy master, and he has been inherited by Ji Wuya, and it is not too difficult to refine some longevity pills.
An hour later, Mo Wen walked out of the First Military Hospital, holding a dark blue bead in his hand, and his expressionless face was slightly solemn.
The evil qi in the bodies of these patients is definitely not simple, the more he comes into contact with it, the more Mo Wen discovers its unusualness, cultivating immortals so far, it is the first time he has encountered such a terrifying energy, how can it appear in the main space, and where is its source?
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