Ji Qiu's ward was vacant, and Tang Fan occupied the free room.

Using soul ice to stabilize spiritual power is an extremely complicated matter.

The equipment and instruments used are comparable to the power distribution room, and the lines are dense like spider webs.

The transfer work was complicated, and the dean Lian Zhengde personally commanded it, and outsiders were not allowed to come in and disturb it.

The command work is troubled and complicated, and it is troublesome to break down, and it is not possible to relax for a moment.

Lian Zhengde stood next to him and commanded, beads of sweat appeared on his tired forehead.

Seeing the most important step, Tang Fan successfully transferred.

Lian Zhengde exhaled: "Hey, it's finally over." ”

"Ding"

An object fell from Tang Fan's body.

Lian Zhengde instantly tensed.

"No one is allowed to touch it, go out and wait first."

The dean spoke, and no one dared to disobey.

The things that fell were back up, and no one cared.

After everyone walked out, Lian Zhengde picked it up.

He said to himself: "Young people should not be careless, this kind of thing is exposed." ”

"was discovered by someone with a heart, and his life was not guaranteed. Even if you're in a vegetative state, you still can't escape. ”

Lian Zhengde put the things back in Tang Fan's pocket and zipped them up to make sure they wouldn't fall off.

Suddenly, Lian Zhengde's phone rang.

"Hey, you old thing, you won't call me if it's okay."

"Say, what's the matter, don't beat around the bush and delay my time."

The voice on the other side of the phone was intermittent: "Old, old, I ......"

Lian Zhengde's face changed suddenly: "Where are you?" ”

"I, I'm in your hospital."

"Wait for me, I'll be right over."

……

Ji Qiu waited for Tang Fan to move to his room and had nothing to do.

Just run next door to play C-level fading mortal body.

After a ghost crying wolf, Ji Qiu was satisfied.

Looking at the girl who would sleep quietly, Ji Qiu muttered to himself for a moment.

found that there was no ink kung fu like Tang Fan, and he was willing to bow down.

"The hospital does not allow outsiders to accompany them all the time, and the wards are open at fixed times."

"I can't be with you all the time, and I can recuperate in peace."

"Every time I visit the doctor, I will come, so I can rest assured."

"By the way, it's a little noisy next door, hold on."

"Now you owe me three million, remember to pay me back when you wake up."

Ji Qiu himself didn't know that he had already appreciated the magic of ink, which was better than Tang Fan.

Walked out of the room and just arrived at the entrance of the hospital.

I happened to see the old dean Lian Zhengde, who was sighing at a thin old man.

"Lao Pang, Lao Pang, not a few years older than me, why can't you think about it yourself."

The thin old man lay on the mobile hospital bed, twitched the corners of his mouth a few times, and couldn't speak.

There was also a young man beside him, his face full of sorrow.

Obviously, the condition is more serious than when I first called.

Ji Qiu was curious, opened his source eye, and watched it dumbfounded.

muttered in a low voice: "The old man is a madman, and he has played with himself." ”

At the same time, the voice of the system sounded in Ji Qiu's head: "Treat Pang Ping well, and reward a skill upgrade map." ”

Ji Qiu was very grateful for Lian Zhengde's approach, and was sad to see the old dean.

I wanted to help with the treatment, but I didn't expect the system to speak at this time.

"The system finally stopped pit once."

Ji Qiu did not hesitate to praise.

Lian Zhengde has excellent hearing, even if Ji Qiu's voice is very small, he still catches it clearly.

looked up at Ji Qiu in surprise.

"You are a Chinese medicine doctor, you didn't take the pulse, you didn't look at the instrument examination data, you knew Old Man Pang's illness?"

Ji Qiu was slightly shocked by the old dean's keenness, but he was not worried.

"TCM can also determine the location of the disease by looking, smelling, and asking. ”

"What I just used is the Hope Technique."

Lian Zhengde sighed: "It's not a secret, Lao Pangtou and I hit it off at first sight." ”

"Sort of a half-confidant."

"It's a pity, there are three days to go up at most."

Ji Qiu blurted out: "Just guide the Gang Qi in the old gentleman's body." ”

Lian Zhengde smiled bitterly: "It's easy to say, the machines in the hospital can't capture the gangqi." ”

"Martial arts masters can use spiritual power to guide."

"But there is no clairvoyance, and the mental power is distorted through the belly."

"At least in the Ancient Eight Cities, there is no one who has strong mental strength and can see everything through the belly."

"Random guidance is very likely to cause Gang Qi to destroy the internal organs."

"If you're not careful, Lao Pang will be completely finished, and you won't be able to wait for three days."

Ji Qiu experimented with Guo Wenyu for three or four days, and he had a lot of experience in guiding.

Extremely confident, he volunteered: "If the old dean is relieved, I'll try it." ”

"No, not even the old dean, where did you get the guts of a yellow-haired boy."

Pang Ping's son Pang Zhicheng scolded.

"I don't allow anyone to use my dad for training."

Lian Zhengde hurriedly raised his hand to interrupt, and first persuaded Ji Qiu with kind words.

"Don't be angry, it's understandable for a son to worry about his father."

turned to Pang Zhicheng and persuaded him: "There is no difference between living three more days and living three days less." ”

"In my opinion, it's better to be a dead horse as a live horse doctor."

Pang Zhicheng was still not at ease, and wondered: "He is so young, is his mental strength okay?" ”

Lian Zhengde suddenly remembered that Ji Qiu could treat the matter of Tuodingzhong.

Nodding, "I think so." ”

"It's the Tuoding that Ji Qiu has cured."

"Although I don't know what method to use, I am sure that the use of mental power is indispensable."

Pang Zhicheng still hesitated.

Ji Qiu opened his mouth and said, "Old Mr. Pang wants to use the martial arts to temper the inner mansion. ”

"Forcibly break the muscles and veins, and let the martial arts qi enter the internal organs."

"It did have the effect of refining the inner house, but the martial arts gang qi did not listen to orders."

"If you stay in the viscera, you won't come out, and you will change from refining the viscera to destroying it."

Pang Zhicheng was shocked when he heard this.

Just wait and see, it is exactly the same as the results of the instrument examination, which is too unbelievable.

Pang Zhicheng's attitude immediately turned 180 degrees.

Bent over: "Ask God Ji to heal my father, my Pang family is willing to pay any price." ”

Ji Qiu was not hypocritical, and immediately said: "The longer you hold it, the more serious the damage to your internal organs will be." ”

"Without further ado, let's start now."

"Doctor Ji, please." Pang Zhicheng did not have the slightest doubt.

The silver needle entered the abdomen, and Ji Qiu immediately felt a strong impact.

released the spiritual power that guided Gangfeng, and instantly withered by nearly half.

Ji Qiu's face was extremely ugly, and he was secretly shocked: "This old man Pang's martial arts spirit is too domineering? ”

"Compared to Zhang Bozhong and Huang Jun, it's better."

Ji Qiu can't stop, otherwise the violent Gangfeng will lose control after being triggered.

It will turn into a sharp blade and destroy all the organs in Pang Ping's abdomen in an instant.

"I'm spent with you."

Ji Qiu cheered himself up, gritted his teeth and insisted.

On the side, Pang Zhicheng saw Ji Qiu in pain.

couldn't help but feel anxious, and asked in a low voice: "Lian Lao, can he be trusted?" ”

Even Zhengde couldn't make a decision, and said euphemistically: "There is no doubt about employing people." ”

"Besides, you don't have any other choice."

"Okay, even if Ji Qiu fails, you can't be angry with him."

Pan Zhicheng humbly accepted: "The younger generation knows." ”