The root of this patient's disease is in this parasitic fetus.

If the parasitic fetus is not removed, his body will only get worse and worse, and as soon as his immunity is low, the recurrence of ghost sores is inevitable.

It's a vicious circle.

The only way to do that is to get rid of this terrible parasitic fetus!

Li Shanhe took the recipe handed by Wu Fengqin, looked at it, and then handed it to Yan Mu.

"That's a good recipe!"

After Yan Mu pondered this recipe for a while, he gave a very objective evaluation.

Even if she is disgusted with Harada Tsuruno, this recipe is really good in her opinion.

It's just that it is more muscle-growing, and the effect is soothing and stable, but it is not strong enough.

However, it takes a little more time, and it should still be very effective for ghost sores.

Li Shanhe nodded, with a hint of relief in his eyes.

In front of Wu Fengqin, he was originally afraid that the little apprentice would deliberately attack the Harada family, regardless of the facts, and deny the opponent's prescription in one bite.

As a healer, he didn't want his little apprentice to deviate from the foundation of the medical path because of hatred or other emotions.

Hearing Yan Mu's evaluation, Wu Fengqin's eyes were disappointed, and his voice was a little cold: "Then I'm sorry, let you run for nothing!" ”

There was a "little miracle doctor" before, but at this time he didn't have much hope.

This little girl said that Harada's recipe was good......

What does that mean? It shows that she is on par with the old doctor, and that will definitely not cure his son!

Wu Fengqin's eyes were gloomy, and even the storm that couldn't be suppressed was brewing.

The air in the room also seemed to cool down all of a sudden, and the inexplicable killing intent spread little by little.

"Why did you run for nothing?"

Yan Mu looked at him unceremoniously and said coldly, "Did I say it can't be cured?" ”

Wu Fengqin had never been so frightened, and only after being stunned did he react to what Yan Mu said.

"Can you cure it?!"

Wu Fengqin was surprised, surprised and delighted, but also confused, "Can you really cure it?" ”

said word by word and bluntly threatened: "My son is not a guinea pig, if you want to test my son, don't blame me for being rude!" ”

Yan Mu didn't avoid his knife-like gaze, and raised his eyebrows: "What if I cure your son?" ”

"I can pick the jadeite and rough stones I treasure,"

Wu Fengqin didn't hesitate, "I'll give you another piece of imperial jade!" ”

Yan Mu was a little surprised by his generosity.

Imperial jade, not just imperial green.

She heard Bo Junxiao say that this Wu Fengqin has a few pieces of imperial jade that he treasures himself, and each of them is the best of the best, and it is not small!

I heard that there were some nobles who wanted to buy a piece from him, but he refused to let go at all.

"Xiao Mu?"

Li Shanhe looked at Yan Mu worriedly.

This little apprentice surprised him again and again, but he was still not sure, the little apprentice could really be cured?

The problem is that the parasitic fetus has to be treated, and it can only be surgically removed.

This kind of surgical removal of the heart and veins, what method can his little apprentice use to do it?

"Uh......"

At this time, the patient on the hospital bed suddenly made a movement like pouring.

Breathing was unsteady, and several instruments were rattling rapidly.

"Maung Handa!"

Wu Fengqin suddenly exclaimed, threw himself on the side of the bed, and said in a low voice with a trembling voice, "Maung Handa, Maung Handa!" ”

"You dodge!"

Yan Mu quickly motioned for Wu Fengqin to get out of the way, then took out the silver needle and quickly stabbed into several acupuncture points.

And unconsciously, a stream of spiritual energy was infused into the patient's body along with the silver needle.

In any case, stabilize the patient's breath first.