"Master, please spare me! I didn't mean to!" Ma San was so frightened that he begged for mercy again and again, and kept bowing, so that he wanted to kneel.

Because he knew that the shaman doctor had a very special status here, and he had all kinds of privileges, and no one would even care about killing people.

"Yes, Master, we really don't understand your medical skills, so we have some misunderstandings, not because we don't respect you. ”

"He's just drinking a few more glasses of wine and talking nonsense, Master, you have a lot of them, so don't be like him. ”

"If the master can spare him, what you eat, we please!" Several members of the geological exploration team who came with Ma San were very humble and hurriedly interceded for him.

"I didn't want to kill him, I just let him know the magic of shamanic healing!" Abdu didn't look at the geological team members, his expression arrogant and indifferent.

"To teach you a lesson, don't be afraid!" said his female disciple, Sayili, in a coquettish voice.

"Perhaps, you will have a deeper understanding of the world!" said Adile with a smile.

Their laughter was as crisp and beautiful as a silver bell, but to Ma San's ears, it sounded like a death knell for him.

He turned pale with fright, cold sweat trickled down, and with a puff, he knelt down for Abdu, kowtowed like pounding garlic, and kept begging for mercy: "Master, I know it's wrong, don't kill me!

At this time, Lin Jingo couldn't sit still, his brows tightened, and he stood up suddenly, about to stop Abdu and his two apprentices.

"Don't rush. Let's see what kind of way he has!" Ye Fan smiled indifferently and grabbed Lin Jinge. Shamanism is a completely different system from Chinese medicine, and Ye Fan is curious about what he is capable of.

"We're not going to kill you, we're just going to heal you!" Adile and Sayri giggled, and suddenly pulled out a small drum the size of a palm, beat it, untied the cloak, and danced.

They were dressed in tulle clothes, like a layer of mist, and the shadows were so dense that they could not cover her fatal and seductive body, and their waists were unbearable, their bellies were flat, and their complexions were like jade.

Although their appearance and figure cannot be compared with Chrissy, they are definitely the best stunners that can make a man's index finger move.

The wonderful dancing posture and the devilish delicate body immediately attracted everyone's attention, and all the men's eyes immediately straightened.

They surrounded Ma San, shaking their chests and bellies, swaying their waists, and with seductive smiles on their faces.

Abdu also began to dance, but the dance was more intense, his eyes rolled white, as if he was psychic, and he prayed with words in his mouth, and approached Ma San step by step.

Suddenly, he raised his palm and grabbed it in the void on Ma San's chest, and the next moment, he opened his hand, and a piece of rotten flesh dripping with blood appeared in his palm.

Ma San was startled, and asked with a pale face, "This is, what is this?"

"Do you occasionally have pinprick-like tingling in your stomach and chest?" Abdu asked coldly.

Ma San nodded and said, "It seems that there is a little ......."

"Because you smoke a lot, you have a tumor in your lung, and now, I have helped you remove it. Abdu said confidently, "This is the magic of the shaman!"

Those Uighurs all knelt down, almost lying on the ground, stretched out their palms, palms facing the sky: "Great messenger of Allah, your divine power is great!"

"Please treat us!"

"It's amazing! Shamanic medicine is the greatest medicine in the world!" Some people took out all their money and gave it to Abdu as incense money, asking Allah for protection.

"Damn, isn't it......" Seeing this scene, Lin Jinge was quite shocked, and glanced at Ye Fan suspiciously, "He really took out the tumor from Ma San's body?"

Ye Fan shook his head and squinted his eyes to see the development of things below, in fact, he had already understood, but he didn't say much.

"Yes, I smoke a lot, and I smoke a lot, and I'm always worried about getting lung cancer. Ma San was full of admiration for Abdu at this moment, and said gratefully: "Thank you to the shaman!"

"Actually, although we have taken out your tumor, we may not be able to eradicate it......" Abdu said worriedly.

"Ahh

Abdu was silent, Ma San immediately handed over all the cash in the wallet to Abdu, which seemed to be too little, and asked a few colleagues to take a lot, and handed it all to Abdu.

"As long as you believe in shamanism and go to the shaman temple of the god of the Nikolai River every week to worship, our god will protect you!" Abduyun put away the money lightly, and then said with a confident face, "This money, even if you give the temple incense money!"

"But, I'm Han ......," Ma San hesitated, "Will the shamanic Allah bless me?"

Abdu raised his hands, looked up at the sky, and said reverently: "God loves the world, whether Uyghurs or Han Chinese, in the eyes of Allah the Merciful, without discrimination!"

"That's great!" Ma San immediately became excited, "From now on, I will go to the shaman temple every week to worship, and I will also bring my friends and family!"

It was for missionary ...... Ye Fan finally understood why Abdu was playing tricks, but he didn't want to expose it, after all, Ma San believed in shamanism, and for him, there was nothing to lose.

Ye Fan originally thought that the matter should come to an end here, but unexpectedly, Abdu slowly approached Ye Fan, and said with a proud face: "You are also a doctor, is it Western medicine or Chinese medicine?"

"Traditional Chinese medicine ......" Ye Fan smiled indifferently and said.

"Are you here for the rotting corpse?" Abdu asked.

"Yes. ”

"I advise you, it's better to leave quickly! Your medical skills are so poor that you can't even find out about your friend's illness, how can you solve such a mysterious and strange disease as rotting corpse disease?" Abdu looked at Ye Fan with a sneer.

"If you let me go, I'll go?" Ye Fan smiled dumbly, this Abdu is too arrogant, right?

"Losing your life here in vain, your family will be sad for you!" Abdu smiled faintly, and suddenly, his gaze fell on Ye Fan's storage ring, a greedy light flashed in his eyes, his eyes rolled, and said, "I find out now, you are also sick!"

"Am I sick?" Ye Fan was even more depressed, "I still think you're sick!"

"Rampant boy, you can't be rude to the shaman!"

"The shaman is kind enough to save you, how can you be so ignorant?" the two female disciples of Abdu frowned, and immediately scolded coquettishly.

"You're really sick!" Abdu suddenly patted Ye Fan on the back, and the next moment, he raised his hand and said, "Look, is there something dirty in your body?" There was a piece of rotten flesh in his palm.

"What is this?" Ye Fan asked.

"Tumor!" said Abdul confidently, "but your tumor is stubborn, and it will take me a lot of effort to cure it! ”

"Forget it, I don't need it!" Ye Fan didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Abdu was stunned for a moment, and then said unhappily: "Your tumor is already very strict, and you may not survive this year, are you going to wait for death?"

"I'm dead or alive, I don't need you to care!" Ye Fan waved his hand in annoyance.

"This man is really stupid, don't you know what a noble status a shaman is? ”

"He's too nervous, he doesn't know the hearts of good people!" Abudu's two female disciples began to reproach Ye Fan, and those Uyghurs accused even more fiercely.

Even Ma San kindly persuaded Ye Fan: "Doctor Ye, what, I think this shaman doctor is very powerful, you might as well let him see ......"

"It's okay, I'm a doctor myself, I have the bottom. Ye Fan also had no intention of clashing with Abdu in person, so he didn't poke him.

"Hmph, your Chinese medicine is too weak, how can it be compared to the magical shamanic medical skills?" Abdu squinted at Ye Fan with disdain.

He saw that he couldn't deceive Ye Fan's storage ring for the time being, so he had to make another plan, and said with an arrogant expression as he walked out of the door: "You can't even see your own illness, what kind of doctor can you be?"

Abdu offended Ye Fan so much, Ye Fan was calm and didn't care much, but he touched Ye Yingluo's scales, in her mind, her brother is the best doctor in the world, how can this eccentric shaman doctor be with her brother?

She stood up suddenly, and said angrily, "Bearded! My brother's medical skills are much better than yours! You have deceived others by playing those tricks, but you can't fool us." ”

Lin Jinge also helped: "That is, bearded, I tell you, my brother's medical skills are the best in the world, and I am afraid that there is no one else in Lingnan and even in the whole of China!"

"The tone is not small!" Abdu turned his head and looked at Ye Yingluo coldly, "If he has any magical medical skills, why haven't I seen them?

Ye Yingluo looked at Ye Fan, and she didn't know if her brother would have this kind of medical skill, she didn't dare to say it to death, but she was so angry that her delicate body trembled slightly, and her eyes were slightly red.

"Haha, of course he won't! He's a quack doctor at all, that person has a tumor in his body, and he didn't see it after eating with him for a long time!"

"Chinese traditional Chinese medicine is not a very backward medical skill in the first place. Shaman medicine is the greatest and most miraculous medical skill in the world!" the two female disciples looked at Ye Fan with disdain, and they were full of nonsense, beaming with pride.

The other party repeatedly provoked and verbally insulted, Ye Fan felt a faint anger in his heart, he smiled at Sayili and Adile, and said: "You think that shamans are the greatest medical skills, so I tell you that your master has at least seven tumors on his body, but you shamans can see it?"

"How is that possible?"

"Don't talk nonsense, our master is a great shamanic divine doctor, and if he is blessed by Allah, he will definitely not get sick!" Sayili and Adilea did not believe it at all.

"Well, you can see clearly!" Ye Fan touched the second daughter's cheek with a flirtatious expression, and walked to Abdu's side.

"What do you want to do?" Abudu glared at Ye Fan vigilantly.

"Treat you?" Ye Fan smiled lightly, "What's the matter, don't you dare to let me diagnose you?"

Abdu was stunned for a moment, then looked up arrogantly and said: "Hmph! Of course I'm not afraid, I'm not sick at all, if I were sick, I would have found out myself! If you want to see it, just see it! But if you can't see it, you can give me your ring, do you dare?"

"Of course!" Ye Fan smiled: "But, what if you want to be sick?"

"I didn't!"

"Of course you think you're not sick, but if I want to find it, how about you let your two female disciples stay with me for one night?" Ye Fan said with a smile.

"Hooligans!"

"Shameless!" Adilai and Saili immediately blushed and scolded.

"Okay, I promise!" Abdu nodded angrily, of course he was reluctant to have two female disciples, but he wanted to get Ye Fan's magical ring even more, and most importantly, he firmly believed that he was not sick at all, what could Ye Fan see?

"I am willing to lose the bet, and I won't pay the bills later!" Ye Fan walked around him, and then slapped him on the back abruptly.