"Who does he think he is? You're just a doctor who isn't famous. ”

"Isn't that little boy dead, just a strange disease?

"He Yiyao has already said that it is a dead man, so can it be fake? I think he just wants to be in the limelight, and who wouldn't say that he would bring the dead back to life?"

"yes, I don't believe he can really bring people to life. That woman was a madman, and now it seems that he's crazy too!"

"Where did He Yiyao find this strange thing, isn't he afraid of losing his value compared to this kind of person?"

Chen Mo's words were a stone that stirred up a thousand waves, and for a while, the sound of abuse resounded throughout the audience.

He Yiyao only felt that Chen Mo was bluffing, that little boy he had checked, he was a dead man, a dead man who could not die again.

"If you can bring him back to life, I'll get off this stage!"

He hugged his chest and sneered: "Since you have to treat this dead man, I want to see how you can save him, if you can't save him, then even if you lose, according to our agreement, you will have to get out of Mingyue Pavilion at that time." ”

Chen Mo smiled and didn't speak.

No matter how much he talks about many things, it is useless, who will not speak quickly, he wants to use facts to shut up these people.

"What about me. Wang Zhong was He Yiyao's selected patient, and he hurriedly asked.

"I'll help you heal. "This is an excellent opportunity to show his medical skills, and to be able to overcome the problem of internal breath disorder will definitely attract a lot of attention.

He Yiyao squinted at Chen Mo and sneered: "It's hard to say how long it will take to cure a dead person." ”

The competition with Chen Mo was a trivial matter for him at all, if it wasn't for Luo Qing, how could he compare with such an unknown little person.

Now this ink dust is still proposing such a ridiculous thing as killing people, which is really sad.

After Luo Qing is isolated, he will come to his side.

Luo Qing is very anxious now, no one believes in Mo Chen at all now, and she has no strength after she is isolated, she can't do anything.

In fact, from the beginning, he was on He Yiyao's way, even if what Mo Chen said was true, what kind of filth was raised, but under He Yiyao's extremely prosperous reputation, everyone would stand on He Yiyao's side.

At that time, even if Mochen is cured, he accuses Mochen of acting with his hands and feet, and others will definitely approve of it.

Ink Dust will stand in opposition to everyone.

No matter what, it will be a fatal blow to Mochen's reputation as a person.

What to do?

Luo Qing paced anxiously, she thought of what Mo Chen had just said.

By the way, she did what he said to find some people who would know about raising filth, and she wanted to find someone with status that everyone would believe, so that she could help Mochen reverse the current situation.

There is also a way to protect herself, that is, to completely abandon the relationship with Chen Mo, so that Chen Mo can throw away the responsibility if she is blamed for her failure.

Thinking of Chen Mo's confident smile, Luo Qing grabbed her hair.

No matter what,

She believed him, and this time she really did.

Luo Qing glanced at Chen Mo worriedly, this was the only thing she could do, she could only hope that he could really cure that little boy!

She trotted away to find someone.

If she does this, there will be no turning back, and if Chen Mo fails, she will be stigmatized as a liar with him - ruined!

But Chen Mo has this special charm on him, and it is worth believing that he will do it.

Chen Mo didn't pay attention to the things around him now, nor did he pay attention to Luo Qing who ran away, he put all his attention on the little boy.

He took the little boy's pulse, looked at his face, and then put the boy's palm on his hand and looked at it for a moment, and his eyes narrowed.

There was no equipment on the yaotai, only a simple bed, a table and a chair.

Chen Mo laid the little boy flat on the bed.

He motioned for Xia Yiling to sit in a chair, and he took out a jade box and put it on the table.

"How much do you know about filth?"

Xia Yiling hurriedly shook his head.

She only happened to know about raising filth, and knew that raising filth was no different from dying.

"Don't be nervous, this has nothing to do with healing. ”

"The so-called cultivation of filth, a more supernatural statement, is that it is entangled in unclean things, and the soul is removed and lost to the soul. will become half-dead. ”

"If you look at it according to my philosophy, it is a traumatic and a complete loss of control over the body. ”

There is something about raising filth, and he also learned from a spirit master in his previous life, he didn't know what the spirit master did, and he didn't know what it seemed to be doing some supernatural and ghostly things.

Chen Mo could feel that in the vicinity of Xia Yiling, the air was a little colder.

This woman's physique is quite special, she will attract something, her brother should be entangled by the attraction of things, this kind of filth accumulates to a certain extent and begins to have a certain impact on the mental body, this is the cultivation of filth.

How can something be cured at this level? Almost all people think there is no cure.

Chen Mo felt that Xia Yiling should faintly think of it, so she would be as sick as a virgin.

She blamed herself.

A scientist once did an experiment in which a dying person was placed in a place dedicated to creation, completely sealed, and all the indicators were monitored, and when the person died, the mass was clearly reduced in very small units.

How does a sealed place get lost? The only explanation is that something can penetrate the matter.

To put it mildly, it is something on the level of idealism - the soul.

I don't know if this experiment is true or not, isn't it wonderful that the human body is just a collection of cells and can have its own concepts and thoughts?

The flickering fire of life.

Chen Mo called this thing with the medium of the body - shaking light.

"Your brother's shaking light is almost extinguished, and there are only some shallow traces left in his body, and some medical inadequacy activations must regard him as a dead man, because his body functions are no different from a dead man in all aspects. ”

"If you leave it to the spirit master to deal with your brother's situation, they will use something called soul shouting, and I don't know much about having someone close to him call him back by his name or something like that. I am a physician and I have my own treatment. ”

"Shouting souls?" Xia Yiling muttered softly.

Yes, she just knows this method, so she hugs her brother all day and night and shouts her brother's name.

However, it was of no use at all.

A little, no use at all.

"Of course I don't know anything so mysterious, the average witch doctor or spirit master might know this. Chen Mo shrugged his shoulders, his eyes flashed and he laughed: "What I did, they can't do it!"

Xia Yiling saw her younger brother lying on the bed and his body moved slightly.

Although it was slight, she could see it clearly and moved!

When Chen Mo was talking just now, he had actually been caressing the little boy's body with his hands with skillful techniques.

The body, which had not had the slightest blood, began to be rosy.

Xia Yiling wanted to stand up.

"Don't get excited, it's just the beginning. Chen Mo was speechless: "Why do you think I keep talking to you anymore, just because I know that your mental state is very unstable." ”

"I ...... My brother was made like this, and it was my reason. Xia Yiling sat down again, and she lowered her head.

"Then you blame yourself and regret complaining?" Chen Mo shook his head: "It's all useless. ”

The little boy is a patient, and Xia Yiling is also a patient for Chen Mo, and to a certain extent, she is even more sick. That's spiritual, heart-sick.

"You just wait there with confidence, and tell you so much that you can build up your confidence in me, and don't think so much. Chen Mo took out the silver needle from the jade box: "I don't dare to say anything else, and this ......"

"Hum!" the silver needle trembled under Chen Mo's fingertips.

If there were some people who knew some inner ways, they would definitely be so frightened that they couldn't speak when they saw Chen Mo's hand.

Luck Needle!

"I am a physician you can definitely trust. ”