Sun Zai's appearance did not change, but his heart was terrified, in fact, he did have the intention of tempting the Taoist pastor, although he did not give up any hope at first.

Sun Zaixing clearly understood that even if he asked his chief disciple to come, he might not be able to see the abnormality of the Gu medicine.

So how does Daomu do it?

Could it be that the Taoist priest is the pastoral doctor?

Impossible, impossible, impossible!

Rao is Golden Immortal Reincarnated Spirit Child could not be so omnipotent, not to mention how could a Golden Immortal be reincarnated in the most inconspicuous corner of this universe.

Sun Zaixing asks himself, answers himself, and denies himself.

Suddenly, Sun Zaixing came back to his senses, and he carried his hands behind his back. The right hand only holds the left fist and holds it tightly behind the back to prevent the arms from shaking.

"That's right!" Sun Zaixing's smile retracted, his face was a little ugly, "Sixteen days later, Dao Mu, you can cast another spell to make Mrs. Hou wake up and return to her senses, and everything will be fine." ”

Dao Mu frowned, and immediately stretched again, obviously not satisfied with Sun Zaixing's answer, so he saw him speak bluntly in front of everyone. If he Daomu only asked for these at the beginning, then he Daomu directly asked the Hou family to go home, why knock on the door of the Holy Medical Hall.

In the past, no matter how much the Hou family didn't have anything to do with the Holy Medical Hall, Tissot should always have it. What's more, Sun Zaixing can't live up to Tang De's detached immortal spirit and Mrs. Hou's single-minded conscience.

If Sun Zaixing made a move, he suppressed the excitement of the Gu medicine and let the Gu medicine recover as before. The Gu medicine is carefully crafted, acting according to the natural true trajectory, and Mrs. Hou's body will usher in a second spring.

Hearing this, Sun Zaixing smiled again, "You are right, reasonable, and well-founded, so it can be seen that you must have a way." As he spoke, Sun Zaixing walked back with a smile, "If you need a helper, the old man can give you a hand, I just hope you can explain a thing or two to the old man." ”

"Let Doctor Sun Xian smile, in fact, the younger generation only understands the reason, not the method. What's more, the younger generation is still a secular mortal cultivator, not an immortal. Dao Mu greeted Sun Zaixing, raised his head and chest, neither humble nor arrogant, "Please also ask Doctor Sun Xian to help, so that we can go elsewhere to taste tea." "Every word is sincere.

Sun Zaixing shook his head and snorted, "It seems that you are going to eat the old man on this trip!" But when he saw him walking past Dao Mu, he flipped his right hand and spread it out to see the pressure crystal clear pill.

The pill resembles a peeled lychee, shining with a white light. It's like moonlight, but it's thicker than moonlight. It's like pearl, but it's purer than pearl.

In the excited and grateful eyes of the three members of the Hou family, Sun Zaixing pinched Mrs. Hou's lips and put the pill into Mrs. Hou's mouth. The moment she let go of her hand and closed her mouth, Mrs. Hou's body stopped twitching, and her painful moans weakened.

After a few breaths, Madame Hou's whole body shone with pure white light, and even Madame Hou's babbling and painful moans disappeared completely. Mrs. Hou just lay quietly on the hospital bed, like a dead corpse that died without illness, not even breathing, and her skin was bloodless.

Thirty-three days later, the lady was reborn from death and woke up naturally. After speaking, Sun Zaixing turned around and glared at Dao Mu angrily, "This elixir is also considered to be a favor to you." ”

"If Doctor Sun is so careful, then you will never see that pastoral doctor in your life. The corners of Dao Mu's mouth raised slightly, and his world-weary indifference was swept away, and he smiled, "Then Tang De is your nephew, isn't this what you should have done?"

Sun Zaixing raised his eyebrows, and said angrily, "You asked the old man not to worry about it, but he was thinking about it?"

Doctor Sun shook his sleeves with both hands, put his hands behind his back, and walked briskly towards the outside of the ward, "How capable are you to prevent me from seeing the pastoral doctor, could it be that you are the pastoral doctor?"

"No, no, no, Ah Dao is definitely not a pastoral doctor, but Ah Dao's Taoist companion is a pastoral doctor, a promising pastoral doctor. The Cowherd held a cigarette gun in his mouth, smug, as if he was talking about his own affairs, "Without Ah Dao's introduction, it is almost impossible for you to meet her, and even I may not be able to see her." ”

Hearing this, Sun Zaixing suddenly looked back and glared at Dao Mu angrily. The hands behind his back let go, snorted, and threw his sleeves away.

Cowherd took off the cigarette gun, signaled Dao Mu with his eyes, turned his head and chased after Sun Zaixing, "Doctor Sun, my brother is like this, he is extremely narrow-minded, only in the present, but he is very resentful......"

Niu Deqiang waited for the Taoist pastor in the same place, and the Taoist priest saluted and said goodbye to the old people.

The sun is at the head, enthusiastically releasing his love for all beings. Under the sun, not every living being likes its enthusiasm, especially human beings.

In front of the gate of the Holy Medical Hall, the empty field for medical treatment was crowded. People's heads are moving, shoulder to shoulder, men are sweating like springs, and women are embarrassed by makeup.

It's not that they don't want to cast a spell on themselves to escape the heat. It's that most people don't, and those who know are not willing to consume spiritual power for this, and those who are sick don't need to talk about it.

The hot weather has dried people's hearts. It is very common to curse and rub shoulders, and every time there will be a guard to come out to warn.

As a result, people began to complain again, complain about others, and urgently need an outlet for the air.

At that moment, there was a loud movement in the Holy Medical Hall, shouting, cursing, crying, wheels, hooves, and all kinds of sounds.

Guards poured out of the Holy Doctor's Hall, splitting the medical field by an avenue to the end of the street. Hundreds of people dressed in distinctive clothes came out in a gorgeous convoy.

The one riding the white jade tiger in front of him was the arrogant Mo Zhao, and the one sitting on the phoenix was the quiet Mo Yao. The moment the Mo family stepped into the porch, all the voices inside and outside the Holy Medical Pavilion were silent.

The Mo family?

Mrs. Sun wants to go back to the Mo family to save her relatives?

What were they arguing about?

The ordinary monks forgot about the heat, and the patients also forgot about the pain, and watched the Mo family arrogantly walk past the road in front of them, with mixed tastes.

Why is God so unfair, but the same people do not have the same fate?

The Mo family's convoy passed the empty field for medical treatment and entered the main lane, but the guards did not follow.

"Congratulations, Madame!"

"There will be no time in the future!"

The guards raised their heads and drew their swords, pointing straight to the sky.

People could clearly feel their voices trembling and their bodies trembling. Let the people standing in the distance think they were dazzled for a while. I don't know if they are reluctant, too excited, or some other reason.

The Mo family did not respond, one by one they raised their heads proudly, and soon disappeared at the end of the street. The guards evacuated in an orderly manner, and before everyone could react, the guards had disappeared into the depths of the Holy Medical Hall.

When everyone reacted, a burst of firecrackers resounded through the world, followed by a burst of gongs and drums. The smoke of firecrackers rose, and the entire Holy Medical Hall seemed to be plunged into joy.

Will there be no time after that?

The do-gooders turned strange, and people began to talk to each other, telling the gossip and the legends of the market. 8)