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For a while, everyone's eyes in the room were focused on Mo Wen, since he dared to say that he could suppress the patient's condition, he naturally had to say a reason, who wouldn't say anything if he said nothing. All of you here are well-known experts in the medical field, so how can you just fool the past.

"Young man, don't talk about it, if you can really suppress Lao Yun's condition, then say a reason to convince me, if not, leave quickly, don't disturb us to treat the patient." ”

A touch of boredom flashed in Zeng Yanjun's eyes, he didn't know how to pretend to understand, he was frivolous and exaggerated, it was a matter of personal character. For Mo Wen, at this time, in his eyes, he is a great joy and an arrogant person who does not pay attention to reality.

Mo Wen pursed his lips, didn't explain, and pulled Shen Jing to prepare to go out. If people never believed him, then why did he bother? Explain the things of the two worlds, how does he explain them?

Whether it was in that life or now, Mo Wen is a person who likes to do whatever he wants. He only does what he likes to do, he just has a clear conscience, and he doesn't care what others think of him.

"Wait. ”

The old man surnamed Han once again stood in front of Mo Wen, "Since Xiaoyou can suppress the patient's condition, can you ask Xiaoyou to help the patient suppress the toxins in the body?"

He wouldn't think like the others, after all, Mo Wen was the only person other than him who saw the cause of Yun Lao's illness, and with such ability, it was obviously impossible to say that it was a fluke. He is not one of those pedantic old men, he knows very well that Huaxia is big, outstanding people, and any kind of master will have it.

"Old Han, what the hell is going on with you? How can you say that you are also a well-known master in the medical field, and you actually believe in a yellow-mouthed child!"

Zeng Yanjun frowned, Old Man Han's behavior was too strange, a person who was usually more serious than them, what happened today?

"Old man Zeng, don't say it, I believe him, how about letting him try?"

The old man surnamed Han glanced at the other people with a serious face, and no one thought he was joking with such an expression.

"I believe him too, so let's give it a try. What's more, the method we came up with is not at all certain, if it doesn't work, what better way can it be replaced by us?"

At this time, Pan Lao also spoke, and actually agreed with Han Lao's opinion, he had some contact with Mo Wen, and intuitively felt that he was not an exaggerated and arrogant person, and Mo Wen knew a little bit of medical skills, maybe he really knew some methods that they didn't know.

Zeng Yanjun opened his mouth, but it was hard to say anything, he didn't expect Pan Lao to agree, and now there are two people who agree with Mo Wen, and if he says anything, he will inevitably have the heart of a villain.

It's not that he relies on the old and sells the old to look down on the younger generation, but Yun Lao's identity is really unusual, and there can't be any mistakes. As the attending doctor, he had a huge responsibility on his head, so he naturally did not dare to take such a risk to let a young man be treated.

But now that Han Lao and Pan Lao are saying this, it is equivalent to taking the responsibility in the past, and it is not good for him to say anything.

"Okay, I'll give you a try. Zeng Yanzhen sighed and said.

Mo Wen frowned, and glanced at the others a little strangely, could it be that if they agreed, he would have to help the patient with treatment? And looking at this situation, it is still free treatment, there is no medical fee, and he is not a bad person.

And he is not interested in proving anything in front of them. In that life, no matter when others begged him to treat his illness, he Mo Divine Doctor was the biggest golden signboard, and when he needed to prove something.

"Mo Xiaoyou, I owe you a favor even if you are an old man, and please take action to treat one or two of the latest chapters of the bloody life of the dog who has passed through rebirth. ”

Old man Han is old and refined, and he can see Mo Wen's thoughts at a glance, not only is he not angry, but he is secretly happy in his heart. Only a person with real skills can have such a mentality, and the old guy who has lived a long time can naturally understand it. After all, the people in the room, who are not people in the medical profession who can stomp their feet and tremble, if they are ordinary people, I am afraid that they would be able to perform in front of them.

"Brother Mo, please save my grandfather, I also believe in you. ”

Yun Xiaoman looked at Mo Wen with tears in her eyes, her idea was very simple, Mo Wen could stand up and help her grandfather see a doctor if she had no relatives and no reason, and she was still in front of the nurse, which seemed to be unreasonable, but the actual starting point was for her grandfather's good. Although she is not big, she can distinguish between good and evil.

"Is there a golden needle?" Mo Wen looked at Han Lao Dao helplessly.

Since he can say it, he can naturally do it, although he does not have the ability to completely cure Yun Lao's disease, it is not difficult to suppress the purple blue flower poison in his body.

"Yes. ”

Hearing this, Han Lao immediately took out a delicate sandalwood box from his white coat, and after opening it, there were rows of two-inch-long gold needles neatly placed inside. He is different from others, compared with others, he belongs to a typical old Chinese medicine background, his ancestors are a family of Chinese medicine, so he knows the art of acupuncture and moxibustion to cure diseases, and he has gold needles on his body at any time.

"Forty-nine golden needles, is it enough?" Han Lao looked at Mo and asked, although he knew that forty-nine golden needles were definitely enough, he still asked casually. The gold needles in his hands are all made of pure gold, and it is worth a lot of money to create a pair of gold needles.

"It's not enough, it must be eighty-one. Mo Wen shook his head.

"Eighty-one!"

Han Lao was shocked when he heard this, he knew that the more needles in the orthodox golden needle technique, the more difficult it is, after all, acupuncture and moxibustion are not simple, it is related to the meridians and acupoints of the human body, every time there is an extra needle, the effect will be completely different, and the more difficult it is to control, once there is a slight accident, it may directly kill the patient.

He had only made forty-nine golden needles, and he had never used them all at once, usually more than twenty needles, and more than thirty needles were rare.

Eighty-one golden needles! Mo Wen can really control so many golden needles?

It was simply appalling, at least he had never heard of anyone who could use so many golden needles to heal people. He suddenly hesitated, because once Mo Wen didn't have that ability and used eighty-one golden needles, it would not be a cure, but a murder!

"Yes, eighty-one. ”

Mo Wen nodded, and at the same time held a Buddha in his hand, a golden light flashed in front of him, and more than a dozen golden needles appeared in Mo Wen's hand, and they were neatly arranged, not messy at all, and under the refraction of light, they exuded a faint golden light.

Han Lao's pupils shrank, and he looked straight at Mo Wen's hand, that hand may not be visible to a layman, but how could he not know that he could take the needle like this, and his control of the golden needle can be described as a perfect realm, I don't know how many times he has practiced to do it, he is far inferior.

"There's another pair in the office, I'll get it for you. ”

Han Lao no longer hesitated, turned around and walked out of the ward to get the needle. He was really curious at this time, how much surprise that young man could bring him, could he really use eighty-one golden needles to cure his illness at the same time?

That was a very ancient thing, at least in history, there is no record of anyone who could use eighty-one golden needles at the same time to perform acupuncture. I'm afraid that Hua Tuo is alive, so he has that ability!