213 Slap in the face
"Wait, Lord Baron, you can't trust him, it's going to delay the treatment!"
Pang Juyuan's attitude changed, which caught Mo Li a little off guard, and what was also that Long Fei's tone of voice made Mo Li a little dissatisfied, which was a denial of his medical skills, so Mo Li felt that it was necessary to fight for a chance and honor for himself, and at the same time, it was also to avoid Pang Juyuan being deceived and delaying Pang Deming's treatment. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
When Pang Juyuan heard this, he was slightly stunned, but he didn't immediately refute it, he hadn't seen it with his own eyes about Long Fei, but according to the information collected, and what Long Fei and his group had experienced along the way, it made it easier for them to collect comparable information.
And one of them is to show that Long Fei has a very magical book, this book allows Long Fei to have various abilities, and one of them is the 'Angel's Hand', which is ranked among the top three in the healing department.
If this information is true, then Pang Juyuan will believe Long Fei no matter what, even if he has to pay a certain price for it, he will not hesitate to do it: all because Pang Deming is his son, and his son is a genius with a wind spirit physique.
For Mori's words, Long Fei is not angry, but he can't say that he doesn't care at all, maybe Long Fei would say that it was better to be low-key before, but now Long Fei will not say so, after having a partner who can be trusted, if you want to become famous, you should be high-profile or high-profile, so Long Fei naturally gave birth to a noble thought and temperament, and said with a light smile: " Doctor Morry, you don't know about my abilities, so please don't use your guesses and narrow cognition to judge a person's abilities, my strength is not something that anyone can guess!"
Mo Li didn't expect Long Fei to talk to him like this, and at the same time, he didn't know what the identities of Long Fei and the others were, but if Long Fei said that he was brought in by Pang Deming before, it still made Mo Li think that Long Fei's identity was average, but he ignored Pang Juyuan and Long Fei's almost equal tone.
Directly stretched out his hand and pointed at Long Fei, and said angrily: "You are harming people, you are simply a butcher, saying unrealistic things, deceiving others, Lord Baron, you must not believe his words, Pang Deming's body is overloaded with more than his own ability, and the damage is the source, which requires a little bit of consolidation treatment, and I can't supplement it in a hurry and in a hurry, I have absolute confidence in my medical skills." ā
Hearing this, Long Fei chuckled.
And Mu Ji, who was beside Long Fei, was very dissatisfied with the old guy Mo Li's direct denial of his boss's ability, so he stood up and said disdainfully: "Old man, although Chinese medicine is very powerful, I have a question for you, do you have internal strength? Are your medical skills really enough? The real holy hand of Chinese medicine is not only extremely high in medical skills and theory, but also has extremely high requirements in ancient martial arts or internal strength, Pang Deming's physical condition is obviously not something that can be treated at your level!"
Mu Ji's words made Mori speechless in an instant!
The Holy Hand of Traditional Chinese Medicine needs not only superb medical skills and knowledge, but also a strong enough internal force, only in this way can we make emergency measures in the first time, and we can also rely on rich internal force to treat some diseases that ordinary people cannot treat, and the current situation of Pang Deming, in front of a Holy Hand of Chinese Medicine, is really nothing.
However, neither Mori nor other doctors can do anything, and they cannot be compared with the holy hand of the national doctor.
Pang Juyuan saw that Mu Ji was talking the truth, and said that Mo Li had nothing to say, so he couldn't help but look at Mu Ji curiously, and Mu Ji also met Pang Juyuan's gaze, and said with a smile: " I'm just a nobody, I don't know anything about medical skills, but I'm just unhappy that this old guy denies the boss's ability, so I can't help but stand up and say hearsay, Lord Baron don't mind, but one thing, I can tell you for sure, even if Pang Deming is beaten half dead, anyway, as long as he doesn't die, our boss can also guarantee that within half an hour, let him run alive. ā
When Mo Li heard Muji's words, he jumped to his feet in anger, and immediately retorted: "You... You... How can someone in this world be able to make a guy who is overloaded with a body and falls into a coma and weakness, running alive in half an hour, this is simply a liar, talking big~!"
"Hey, old guy, I see if you're stupid, this world is not only about traditional Chinese medicine, but also about medical skills, and superpowers also have medical means, ask those guys next to you, how many superpowers are in the healing system, and how powerful are they?" Song Yuyao couldn't listen to it, and stood up and glared at Mo Li, dissatisfied.
When Mo Li heard this, he couldn't help but look at his few companions who were still treating Pang Deming, his face was stunned, and he suddenly remembered that in addition to traditional Chinese medicine and witch doctors, there were also superpowers in the medical department.
And several superpowers with low-level healing abilities, after hearing Song Yuyao's words, couldn't help but look at Mo Li.
Mori was looked at by them, and after hesitating, he subconsciously asked them: "Does the superpower of the medical department really have the superpower that can make people live in half an hour from a weak coma?"
The men were against each other, and no one spoke.
When Murray saw this, his heart was overjoyed, and no one answered, that is, no one knew.
So he smiled proudly and excitedly: "Maybe it's because we're lonely and unheard, and we don't seem to have heard of such superpowers as you say!"
As soon as Mori's words fell, there was a young man, with courage and envy, who slapped Murray in the face: "No, there are still many powerful superpowers in the treatment department, such as Dr. Warwick, the royal chief imperial doctor, who has the top superpower 'Hand of Heaven', under his treatment, Pang Deming can definitely be cured, and it will not affect his foundation and cultivation, but there may not be one person with these superpowers." ā
was slapped in the face, and Maury's face was pale, especially ugly.
And Mu Ji and Song Yuyao couldn't help but laugh when they heard this.
Lan Yuyu only cared about what state her cousin was in at this time, whether she was safe or not, so she didn't pay much attention to their rivalry, but now when she heard the laughter, she looked up, just with a blank face.
Seeing this, Xia Youli on the side, who had already heard the conversation, expressed helplessness at Lan Yuyu's expression.
As for Pang Juyuan, when he saw Mo Litie's blue face, he also smiled in his heart, as a superpowered person himself, he still knew about some superpowers, such as the 'Hand of Heaven' owned by Hua Wei, the chief imperial physician of the Canglan Empire, Pang Juyuan was still clear.
It's just that such characters are not easy to find, and it is not easy to invite!
Although Hua Wei couldn't be invited, and he didn't have that time to wait, Long Fei's ability didn't seem to be worse than the 'Hand of Heaven', so Pang Juyuan finally spoke directly: "Doctor Morry, the power and magic of superpowers do have their own unique places, and even individual superpowers can be compared with the holy hands of Chinese doctors, but their abilities can't be passed on to the professor, so you don't care too much, what are the gains and losses, everyone knows in their hearts, don't be serious." ā
Pang Juyuan spoke, he already had a little cognition, and he regretted that he was not rational enough, with a blue face, stepping on the stairs, and he had to back down.
After all, Warwick's fame is still very famous in the medical world, and it is not comparable to him as a doctor invited by a club. (To be continued.) )