"Alright. I have cured her of your wife's illness." Murong Hong lowered his palm. Sweat is already oozing from my forehead.

Today. He has treated three patients. The body lì is also overdrawn some. Of course. Compared to the previous kind of consumption. It's nothing.

"Divine Doctor. I. What about my husband's illness?" The woman asked.

"Your husband's illness. Your husband is not sick. I just said your husband was having an affair. That's also deliberately irritating you." Murong Hong smiled.

"Divine Doctor. You. You're lying to me. You lie. Later. I'm going to hell in the future." The woman's eyes widened. Said.

"You can rest assured. I lied to you. That's to cure your ailment. If that's what you say. Doctors who hide the condition of cancer patients. After death, I will go to hell with my tongue plucked." Murong Hong said with a smile. We are people and do things. The most important thing is this. It is to speak of conscience. Deception depends on what motives you have. For what purpose. I lied to you. You're going to get angry. As soon as you get angry. in order to flush away the resentment in his chest. This disease can be cured."

"Oh. It turns out that you are a miracle doctor to heal me. Ay. I'm so ignorant. I'm sorry." The woman said in shame.

"It doesn't matter. As for your husband. He wasn't really sick. Look. He looks so good. The eyes are blazing. The essence in the body is full. How could that not work?"

"Yes. But he just can't do that."

"No. That's because of you."

"Because of me." The woman looked at Murong Hong in surprise.

"Yes. You usually beat and scold him. I didn't think of him as a husband at all. Changed to any man. Face a woman as fierce as a lion. CAN THAT THING GET UP?" Murong Hong said bluntly. You've been to the hell of tongue pulling out now. You should know that swearing is not right. Especially not for your husband. You just have to be gentle with your husband. Your husband. He'll be back in power. The might of a man. It's not about drugs. It's a woman's gentleness."

"Oh. I know. Husband. I will be gentle with you." The woman also showed a gentle expression. Her man was also a little excited. Smiled.

"Okay. Let's go back. After going back. Be gentle with your husband." Murong Hong said. Turn to the man." What about you. Rub your wife's boobs more when you get home. You know. I won't say much about that. Rub it often. The tumor in her area will go away little by little."

"Hmm. Got it." The man nodded shyly.

"Thank you, Doctor." The couple was gone, thankfully.

"Okay. Let's go." Murong Hong stood up. Spread your arms. yawned." Three patients today. I've finally finished reading it."

Murong Hong also felt a little tired. I was about to lean back in my chair and close my eyes.

But at this time. Another person walked in from outside the door.

Murong Hong raised his eyelids and took a look. I almost blew up my lungs.

ZHAO Xiaogang. You kid. I took the initiative to send it to the door. Good. It came just in time.

"Today's medical appointments are full. You need to see a doctor. Go to the counter and get a number. Wait until the day of your number. Come back again." Murong Hong pretended not to know Zhao Xiaogang. Said.

Zhao Xiaogang saw that Murong Hong didn't know him. It also took a little more guts. Said with a smile: "Divine Doctor Murong. I'm not here to see a doctor. I'm here to interview you."

Interview. Which newspaper are you a reporter for?" Murong Hong squinted. said." What do I have to interview?"

"Oh. I'm a reporter for Jiangnan Evening News. This is my business card." Zhao Xiaogang handed over a business card.

"Jiangnan Evening News reporter Zhao Gang." Murong Hong was stunned. This is something he didn't expect. This Zhao Xiaogang. I actually got a fake business card. A pseudonym was also used.

Attaboy. How dare you fake? Good. Wait. See how I clean you up.

"What are you going to interview me?" Murong Hong asked quietly.

Zhao Xiaogang saw that his fake business card had deceived Murong Hong. I was overjoyed.

Original. During this time he was nominally dismissed by Newsweek. On the relationship between the Tong guò Lin Xi. Find Jiangnan Evening News. Hang up the name of a journalist. But. The Jiangnan Evening News did not admit his identity as a journalist. There was no proof of his press card or anything like that. He simply went to the street and printed a business card himself. I also changed the name. It is convenient for me to continue to interview and report news in the future.

To Zhao Xiaogang. This "Zhao Gang" is also good." Zhao Xiaogang: "It's okay." Zhao Dagang: "It's okay. It's the same as my pen name and screen name. You can use as many as you want.

"Oh. I heard that you cured Vice Mayor Xu of stomach cancer at Jiangnan First Hospital. Is there such a thing?"

"That's it. Yes." Murong Hong nodded.

"That. How the hell did you heal him? What method was used?" Zhao Xiaogang continued to ask.

"Well, yes."

"I know. This healing method is your exclusive secret. All you have to do is tell me the basic principles and methods of healing." Zhao Xiaogang saw Murong Hong hesitate. Said.

"This one." Murong Hong glanced at Zhao Xiaogang. Suddenly he screamed." Ah. It's not good."

"Ahh What's wrong?" Zhao Xiaogang was stunned.

"You. . . Why is there a ghost standing behind you?"

"What." Zhao Xiaogang's face turned white with fright. Ghost. There's a ghost behind me."

He looked behind him. But there was nothing.

"Divine Doctor Murong. You're kidding. It's broad daylight. Where are the ghosts? Don't scare me. I'm cowardly."

You are timid. Hum. You are cowardly and dare to run to the pile of dead people to take pictures. You're so bold. Murong Hong said in his heart.

"Of course there is. This ghost is not only there at night. It's also available during the day." Murong Hong said. I'll tell you the truth. I'm the owner of this noodle shop in addition to that. My other identity is that of a Taoist priest of the Heavenly Machine Dao. It's all about ghost hunting. There are ghosts and ghosts. I don't know yet."

"Ahh

"Listen to me. Actually, I treat people. The main thing is to drive away the demons that possess him. A man has cancer. Some. It is true that he is not in good health. But what. Some of them are haunted by ghosts." Murong Hong said seriously.

"No, I won't. People get sick because they're haunted by ghosts." Zhao Xiaogang was stunned when he heard this.

"That's right." Murong Hong nodded. But. I didn't say. All those who are sick are haunted by demons. This is not the case. But. Not less. That's about 20-25%. I don't want you journalists to take it out of context. And don't publish these words I say to you in the newspapers. After all. The vast majority of us in the world don't believe in ghosts."

"I know. You can rest assured. I'm not going to say it." Zhao Xiaogang said with an oath.

But. But he said in his heart, "Great; When the time comes, I'll report in Newsweek. This Murong Divine Doctor is pretending to be a ghost.

"Just now. I see a ghost behind you. I followed you in. Ducked away when he saw me." Murong Hong frowned. I think. Probably the ghost you provoked somewhere. He's been pestering you. Ay. I'm worried. You're probably going to get some kind of disease right now."

"What." Zhao Xiaogang only felt a chill on his neck. True. There really are ghosts."

"What did I lie to you. That ghost. It seems to be a female ghost. This female ghost is more powerful than a male ghost."

"Female ghost."

"That's right. Female ghosts will suck the essence of men. Once they have their crush on a man. will follow all the way. Stalking. You won't stop without sucking your energy dry." The more Murong Hong spoke, the more terrifying it became. Soon. You'll feel sick to your body. At first, it was a minor illness such as a cough and a cold. Slowly. The condition will get worse and worse, and that's a female ghost lying on you every night, sucking the essence of your body."

"Ahh Oh, my God. That's the case. No wonder. No wonder me. I still had a dream last night. Yes. I had two of them this week. Finished. There are really female ghosts. I'm just weird. I. I don't have a girlfriend yet. Why do you dream all day?"

"You usually have the habit of jerking off." Murong Hong asked.

"Yes. But. Most men have."

"How many times a week, then?"

"It used to be once a day. Lately it's only been twice a week. This week's beyond. I didn't dare to again." This Zhao Xiaogang is also quite frank.

Murong Hong really wanted to laugh. The heart says: You masturbate once a day. This body has been devastated by you. Can that be done without leaving a trace of *sperm? It's normal.

But. He held back. I didn't say anything.

"So. You're haunted by a female ghost. It's called ghost sex."

"Ghost sex." Zhao Xiaogang was so frightened that his voice trembled.

"Keep going like this. Sooner or later, your body will be sucked dry by her. When the time comes. You're not far from death."

"That. That. Divine Doctor. I. What should I do?"

"That's easy." Murong Hong touched his chin. Eyeballs rolled." I'll teach you a way. What about you. Drink your urine once a day, morning, noon, and evening. Other than that. You put the big one again at night before going to bed. Wipe all the poop that you pulled out on your face. Smear your face in a few layers. In this way. The female ghost won't dare come near you."

"What. Drink urine. I'm going to wipe my stool." Zhao Xiaogang was stunned.

"yes. You drank the pee. Wiped the stool. The female ghost smells the filth of you. I won't want to you. In this way. Your life is naturally in hold. You just have to hold on for seven days and forty-nine days. The female ghost will run away. Never to haunt you again." Murong Hong took out a small plastic cup. So be it. You're going to have this cup right now. Go outside to the toilet and pee. On one's mind. Don't leave the first paragraph. Don't want the last one. Just intercept the middle part of the urine. And then. Give me a sip."

"What. Right now. I'm going to drink it now." When I think of that fishy smell of urine. Zhao Xiaogang was worried.

"Of course. This is called primal urine. The sooner you drink it, the better. You drink it right now. On one's mind. You have to take it in your mouth. Can't swallow it. Then come back to see me. You go right away."

"Good. Okay." Zhao Xiaogang went out with the plastic cup with a sad face.

Wait for him to go out. Murong Hong couldn't help but laugh secretly.

At this time. Two more men came in from outside the door. A man and a woman.

Murong Hong heard the sound. Raised his head??????