The roller shutter of the Rifford wood carving shop opened, and Shen Mo and Daguang walked out of the store one after the other.

The workers and masters outside the door and Daguang's younger brothers were divided into two groups, smoking stuffy cigarettes together, and when they saw the two coming out, they couldn't help but look at them with curiosity.

Well?!

When we first met, we looked like enemies were red-eyed when they met, but now we are like friends who haven't seen each other for many years, respecting each other like guests.

No!

Attentive people can also faintly feel that Daguang has a kind of awe and jealousy engraved in his bones for silence.

How did this change of role happen so quickly?

What the hell is going on in the store?!

Naturally, Shen Mo and Daguang would not tell them about the things in the store, and the two of them talked to the two groups of people separately.

Shen Mo arranged for the workers and masters to continue the decoration, and Daguang asked his brothers to go back first.

So, under the gaze of two groups of people, Shen Mo and Daguang got into the BMW car one after the other and drove away in the dust.

Two groups of people were left messy in the wind.

These two people definitely have an adulterous relationship!

Bah!

There's definitely a story!

Daguang's subordinates vaguely guessed something, but they were embarrassed to say it clearly, and the macaques left the Laifu wood carving shop like a dispersion.

Silently drove the car, under the guidance of Daguang, through the streets of Yancheng, and soon came to the old city.

This time it's not Gun Fang Street!

Rather, they are three alleys that belong to the same old town.

There is an impression of silence here, the old city is the poorest place in Yancheng, and the three alleys are the poorest place in the old city.

Shen Mo didn't expect Daguang's home to be here, and it is understandable to think of his current profession.

The family is poor, short-minded and uneducated, and there are really not many roads to choose, and he is also the best in the three alleys.

Shen Mo parked the car at the intersection of three lanes, and under the leadership of Daguang, he soon came to his door.

Ooh!

Three-storey western-style building!

It is much more magnificent than the old houses of the neighbors nearby, and it has more face.

In this way, Daguang is also a decent person.

Standing silently at the door, he opened his spiritual sense, sensing the movement in the room, and a faint black evil aura spread out from a bedroom on the first floor, thinking that it was where Daguang's younger brother was.

"I just came back from the Central Hospital in the morning, and I was about to raise enough money to take him to Yanjing for medical treatment," Daguang explained as he opened the door, "I haven't seen this bastard boy for a long time, and I passed by his rental house that day and smelled a sour smell, only to find him unconscious and collapsed by the door." ”

Click!

The door opened, and a strong smell of corpses came out of the house, making Shen Mo and Daguang cover their mouths and noses.

Shen Mo frowned, looked at the bed in the room, and saw a thin young man lying on the bed with his back upright, not even covered with a quilt, his bare right arm was already black and purple, exuding a foul smell, and his earthy face was filled with black gas from time to time, which made the young man murmur in pain.

It's definitely corpse poison, yes!

Shen Mo had seen zombies in the mirror world, and he knew a little about the symptoms of corpse poison, which was the same as what he had seen and heard at the moment.

"Brother, can my brother's illness still be saved?" Daguang looked at Shen Mo with hope, in the eyes of ordinary people, the body that emitted a foul smell, even the gods were afraid that they could not save it.

The reason why he still wants to take his younger brother to Yanjing is that he doesn't want to watch his younger brother die.

The silent hand was lowered from his nose, and his sense of smell had gradually adapted to the smell, and he strode over to the young man's bedside and reached out to check on his condition.

After a while, Shen Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "This arm is useless, but fortunately, the corpse poison has not yet attacked the heart, and the life can be saved." ”

Daguang had surprise and joy on his face, and replied again and again, "As long as you can save your life!" Hands··· How can life matter! ”

Shen Mo nodded.

Oh, yes! Compared with life, the arm is of course life!

"You go out first, and I will call you in, and then you will come in, and no one will disturb me, whatever you hear."

Shen solemnly instructed Daguang, causing him to nod his head again and again, exit the bedroom and close the door.

When Daguang left, only Shen Mo and the young man were left in the whole room.

I saw Shen silently take out his mobile phone from his pocket, open Weixin, and then click on the chat box with Uncle Lame to send him a video call request.

Honk! Honk! Honk!

Bite!

The screen on the mobile phone screen turned, and Uncle Crappy connected the video call.

"Hey! Amer, what are you posting videos for? I'm talking to Zhang Daoyou about wine and talking about the law! ”

The screen of the mobile phone flickered, and Shen Mo could vaguely see Uncle Crappy being pointing at the wine table with an old man with gray hair who was sixty years old, touting each other.

"You haven't seen with your own eyes, how clever this Zhang Daoyou's corpse service skills are, he directly took control of the walking corpse from the hands of the gangster, and took the gangster down on the spot before the tea arrived... Tsk, Xiangxi's corpse service technique is really powerful! ”

"Where, where! The method of the rune of the lame friend is exquisite, a five-thunder talisman can beat the walking corpse that has become the climate into a puddle of flesh, which is simply terrifying. ”

What about business blowing each other?!

The corners of Shen Mo's mouth twitched, interrupting the conversation between the two, and said solemnly, "Uncle Lame, I'm in trouble here!" ”

"Oh?!"

"Oh?!"

Uncle Crappy and Zhang Nuqing asked almost in unison.

Bite! Shen Mo didn't say much, and directly turned the camera around and pointed at the guy on the bed.

"Shhh What a terrible corpse poison! Zhang Nuqing gasped, half of the wine woke up in an instant, leaned over and stared at the picture, "Where is this kid contaminated with corpse poison... This zombie is not simple! ”

Uncle Crappy also frowned, held his mobile phone and checked it carefully for a long time, and said, "It's really amazing, the walking corpses we just got rid of, compared to this corpse poison, they are simply children's plays." ”

"Let's drink it another day, let's go over immediately, we must destroy this zombie as soon as possible, or many people will suffer."

Shen Mo hurriedly said, "Uncle Lame, wait a minute, I also know the seriousness of this matter, but the first step, we have to save him first, because, except for him, no one should know where the zombie is!" ”

Uncle Crappy and Zhang Nuqing glanced at each other, nodded and replied, "Okay, save people first." ”

"Zhang Daoyou has a deep study of corpse poison, please!" Uncle Crappy handed over the phone to Zhang Nuqing.

Zhang Nuqing took the phone, pondered for a while, and said, "I said you remember, don't pull it down." ”

Shen Mo nodded, cheering up his spirits.

"Find a sharp axe and cut off his arm!"

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Nodding silently, it was a must, his improvised scythe was already hungry and thirsty.

"Then, grind three coins of cinnabar and seven taels of glutinous rice into powder to seal the wound."

"Remember!"

"Then boil glutinous rice into soup, wipe his body every day, wipe it for 7749 days, and pull out the residual corpse poison."

"Hmmm! And then what?! ”

Zhang Nuqing continued, "And then? Then find a doctor and prescribe some antibiotics and anti-inflammatory drugs for him, infusion! Otherwise, the wound is infected, and the corpse poison does not kill him, and the scurvy can kill him. ”

“····” Silent and dumbfounded, "Master Zhang is really profound, advancing with the times, Amer, admire!" ”

"Admire what! Learn and live to be old! Go ahead and don't delay any longer! ”

Shen Mo nodded, sorted everything out, then turned off his phone and called for a bright light outside the door.

Tell Daguang the glutinous rice cinnabar and other materials he needs, and let him prepare.

Before leaving, he did not forget to ask Daguang to find a doctor to bring some anti-inflammatory drugs and antibiotics.

Daguang listened very carefully, and did not forget to take a small notebook to write down, and hurried out.

It didn't take long for Daguang to prepare the things he needed, which were sold in the glutinous rice supermarket, and he directly resisted a sack.

Cinnabar is hard to find, but Chinese medicine stores have it in stock, and you can buy it for money.

The doctor is a surgeon at Yancheng Central Hospital, and he is the attending doctor who suggested that Daguang take the guy to Yanjing.

He was too busy to pull over, but as soon as he heard that Daguang had found someone and wanted to amputate the guy at home, he killed him directly from the hospital.

Not only did people come, but they also brought the corresponding rescue drugs.

For fear that Daguang will meet a liar and harm others and himself.

The doctor's surname is Zhang, and he is still a colleague with Zhang Jiayi, and Dr. Zhang followed Daguang into the house, and when he saw the silence, he scolded him sharply.

"Who are you? Do you have a medical certificate? You do. If you kill a sick person, can you afford it? ”

A series of questions turned to Shen Mo, making him frown.

"I am not qualified to practice medicine, but I can save him," said silently and unhurriedly, without the slightest anger or timidity on his face, "No, it should be said that we can save him." ”

"We?" Doctor Zhang was stunned for a moment, and when he saw Shen Mo so calm, he was surprised, "How are you going to save him, do you know what disease he has?" ”

"I know, but you don't know." Shen Mo said honestly, "All I need you to do is to prevent his wound from re-infecting, and it won't be difficult for you." ”

"Tell me what disease he has?" Dr. Zhang was gradually silenced, and the former nose walked.

"Corpse poison!"

"Corpse poison?! Is there such a thing in the world? Dr. Zhang's face was full of surprise, and he looked at Shen Mo like a fool.

"Knowledge limits your imagination!"

Shen Mo didn't continue to dwell on this issue with Dr. Zhang, only to see him turn his back and raise the improvised scythe that had been taken out to bless the blessing of the weapon.

"What are you going to do?!"

Poof!

Shen Mo raised his hand and directly cut off the patient's arm, and black pus and blood instantly spurted out from the wound.

"Not good! Bastard, you're going to kill him! Dr. Zhang rushed to the patient, trying to hold down the patient's wound, but saw Shen Mo raise his hand with a move, holding cinnabar and glutinous rice flour, and press the wound first.

The silence was so fast that he couldn't stop it, just when he thought the patient was hopeless.

The next moment, something magical happened.

The patient's wound actually began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the glutinous rice flour met the dirty blood, making a sizzling evaporation sound, and the black blood gradually turned into bright red blood.

The patient's frowning brow gradually eased, and his face improved somewhat.

"Effective?!" Dr. Zhang froze in place, at a loss of disbelief.

He has studied medicine for more than ten years, and he has never seen such a magical and strange scene.

Does it really work?! Why? What is this pharmacology? And what is the mechanism?

It's not scientific!

Smack!

Shen Mo patted Dr. Zhang on the shoulder and said.

"Little brother, I'm done with what I need to do, the patient will be handed over to you and healed!"

“····” Dr. Zhang looked stunned and hurriedly stepped forward to investigate the patient's condition.

After a long time, Dr. Zhang's worldview took a heavy hit.

The strange disease has really improved greatly, and it can be treated as a normal amputee.

But what is the strange disease that can be cured with glutinous rice... Isn't there only corpse poison in movies and novels?

Is it really corpse poison in the patient?

That consciousness is a zombie?!

If there are zombies, there will be ghosts?!

If there are ghosts, there are gods?!

Then their doctors should not count the lives of people at the hands of the Grim Reaper?!

Shen Mo looked at Dr. Zhang, who was standing still, and realized that he had begun to doubt his life, and encouraged.

"It is the doctor's duty to save lives and help the wounded."

"If you are sick, seek medical attention, and don't be superstitious about ghosts and heresies."

"And what did you just use?"

"You use medicine, I use (minor violations have been deleted here)."

"It doesn't matter what kind of knowledge he has, as long as it is the knowledge of curing diseases and saving people, and guiding people to goodness, it is good learning."

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