After breakfast, Yun Fan, Murong Le, and Murong Bing, the three of them left the courtyard and walked in the direction of the ward. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Early in the morning, Brother Murong and the others were waiting there.

Looking at the three of Yunfan who came in, Brother Murong said, "Yunfan, you are finally here." ”

Yun Fan nodded, looking around, those doctors were also standing not far away, among them, Zhao Jinmu's figure was particularly conspicuous.

Zhao Jinmu also saw Yun Fan coming in, and a fine light flashed quickly in his eyes.

I only heard Yun Fan smile and said, "Uncle Murong, now, I will start treating Grandpa Murong." ”

"Okay." Hearing Yun Fan's words, Brother Murong nodded hurriedly, and everyone retreated to the side.

Murong Wu and the others also came, looking at Yun Fan strangely, can this thing really cure the grandfather of himself and the others?

Murong Wu and the others thought about it, obviously disbelieving it in their hearts.

And the doctors, except for Zhao Jinmu, the other doctors were also disdainful, and they didn't believe that a young man in his twenties could cure Old Man Murong's illness.

You must know that Old Man Murong's illness has accumulated over the years, and because of the recurrence of old injuries, although he has been treated before, he always treats the symptoms but not the root cause, and this time the disease broke out, and the severity can be described as extremely difficult, even they are a little helpless.

Looking at Yun Fan, who came to the bedside of Old Man Murong, the doctors' eyes widened again, wanting to see what this young man would do?

Zhao Jinmu's heartbeat accelerated, his breathing was also a little shorter, and he couldn't help but step forward and shout, "Yunfan, wait a minute." ”

Hearing this, Yun Fan stopped, looked at Zhao Jinmu, and said with a smile: "Doctor Zhao, is there something wrong?" ”

Zhao Jinmu smiled back and said, "I know how you will treat Old Man Murong, so I have prepared all the tools you need." ”

"Oh?" Hearing this, Yun Fan was surprised: "Then what tools did Dr. Zhao prepare for me?" ”

Zhao Jinmu smiled, turned around and took out a medical kit from the cabinet on the side.

Then, Zhao Jinmu moved in his hand and opened the medical box.

When everyone looked at it, they saw that this medical box contained all kinds of long, slender silver needles, as well as all kinds of test tubes and syringes.

Seeing these things, Brother Murong and the others were puzzled, I don't know what this Doctor Zhao suddenly took out these things for?

Many doctors are also confused and do not understand the situation.

Of course, Murong Bing understood it in his heart, it must have been the last time, when Yun Fan treated his father for Gu poison, he pricked the blood with a silver needle, which made Zhao Jinmu think of a way.

Use a syringe to draw Yun Fan's blood, and then keep a little for yourself, so that you can not only cure Old Man Murong's illness, but also get a blood sample, which can be said to be the best of both worlds.

But looking at these syringes, Yun Fan smiled disappreciatively, his body was invulnerable, more than hundreds of times stronger than before, and his own blood was already there, Zhao Jinmu's method was doomed to failure.

Zhao Jinmu didn't know what Yun Fan thought, so he took out a silver needle and stepped forward, and smiled again: "Come, Yun Fan will give it to you." As he spoke, he handed the silver needle forward.

Yun Fan pretended to be deaf and dumb, blinked his eyes, and said in a daze, "Doctor Zhao, what are you doing with this thing for me?" ”

Hearing this, Zhao Jinmu still said with a smile on his face: "You forgot, treat Old Man Murong, but you have to... Hehe. After that, he gave Yun Fan a look to himself.

Blood can cure such a miraculous thing, Zhao Jinmu doesn't want to be exposed so early, and it is better to play dumb riddles with Yun Fan as a last resort.

Later, if other doctors saw Yun Fan using blood to treat diseases, with Zhao Jinmu's ability, they could naturally excuse Yun Fan and let them no longer pursue it.

Yun Fan sneered in his heart, do you think I don't know what you're thinking?

Immediately, Yun Fan shook his head and said, "Doctor Zhao, I really don't understand what you're talking about, treat Grandpa Murong, I already have a way, I don't need these things." ”

"Don't need any of these?" Hearing this, Zhao Jinmu seemed to think of something.

In front of him, Yun Fan smiled and took out a small bottle from his pocket, needless to say, it was Yun Fan's blood inside.

Seeing this scene, Murong Bing smiled, it seems that Yun Fan has been prepared for a long time!

Zhao Jinmu was surprised, he couldn't imagine that Yun Fan would prepare his blood in advance, didn't he know where to start?

Looking at Zhao Jinmu's stunned appearance, Yun Fan continued to smile and said, "Doctor Zhao, what can you say, I'm really sorry to disappoint you!" ”

When the words entered his ears, Zhao Jinmu felt extremely harsh, his face turned red with anger, and he understood that Yun Fan had already known his thoughts.

But it's not over yet, Zhao Jinmu has other ways.

Hurriedly, Zhao Jinmu said, "Yunfan, when did you smoke this?" ”

"You don't care when I smoke it, as long as it can cure the disease." Yun Fan rolled his eyes.

Zhao Jinmu said righteously: "No, this thing is not new, to treat Old Man Murong, you must smoke it now, otherwise I don't agree." ”

Yun Fan was speechless, what was fresh or not in this blood, and he was not going to sell blood, he was also drunk.

However, how could Yun Fan compromise, he only listened to Yun Fan and said: "I said yes, Doctor Zhao, please let me go, I still have to treat Grandpa Murong." ”

"You..."Zhao Jinmu seemed to say something.

But before the words fell, not far away, another gray-haired old doctor shouted, "Wait a minute. ”

Hearing these words, Yun Fan turned his head, looked at the old doctor, and asked; "I don't know this doctor, what's the matter?"

The old doctor frowned and asked, "Yun Fan, right, what's in this little bottle in your hand?" ”

Yun Fan explained vaguely; "Oh, this is my family's special medicine that can cure Grandpa Murong's illness."

Yun Fan naturally couldn't say that it was his own blood, otherwise he wouldn't have been caught by this group of doctors for human experiments, and then analyzed the blood.

"Miracle medicine?" Hearing these three words, the old doctor shook his head and said: "Yun Fan, Marshal Murong This is a recurrence of an old injury, I have never heard of any special medicine that can be treated, and Marshal Murong's illness cannot be delayed, if it is not good, it will be useless, so we can't let you use this special medicine to mention Marshal Murong for treatment, the danger is too great." ”

"yes, yes!" When these words came out, the other doctors also shouted.

As I said before, Old Man Murong is one of the founding marshals of Huaxia, and for this old doctor, it is natural to call Marshal Murong a smooth mouth.

Yun Fan was helpless, looked at Brother Murong, and said, "Uncle Murong, what do you say?" ”

After all, this is the Murong family's business, and how this group of doctors is calling, they must also listen to Brother Murong's words.

Brother Murong pondered, listening to the words of both sides, in fact, he was more towards the old doctor, after all, they were celebrities in the Chinese medical field, and Yun Fan was just a young boy, besides, he had never heard of any special medicine from the Li family, Yun Fan was talking nonsense at all.

"I—" Brother Murong spoke.

"Big brother." At this time, on the side, Murong Le interrupted Brother Murong's words.

Brother Murong looked at Murong Le and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Murong Le said in a low voice: "Big brother, can you come out with me, I have something to tell you." After the words fell, he was already walking towards the outside of the ward.

Seeing this, Brother Murong said to everyone: "You guys wait a minute. After speaking, he also followed Murong Le to the outside of the ward.

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