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Mo Wen originally got a large number of colored yuan stones from Wanbei Mountain, and there were a small number of five-color yuan stones in it, any five-color yuan stone, the vitality stored in it was quite huge and amazing, even if the immortal cultivators of the Divine Void Realm absorbed it, I am afraid it could last for several decades.

Don't look at the huge number of monks in the Ming Palace, even if it is doubled, it is impossible for them to absorb the vitality in a five-colored yuan stone.

Soon, Wang Yinru and Pei Fengwu completely broke through to the Douzhuan realm, and were nourished by the five-color vitality, and the foundation of the two of them was much thicker. Although the five-color yuan stone is not as good as the spirit bead, for the two women, the five-color yuan stone is also a resource against the sky, and an immortal cultivator in the Divine Void Realm may not be able to get such a treasure as the five-color yuan stone.

In just one day, all the martial artists of the Qinggu Secret Realm knew that their spiritual leader had returned here, but there were very few people who could see Mo Wen, Mo Wen lived in a simple place, except for a few high-ranking people in the Ming Palace, it was difficult for others to see him.

"Wan'er has been training outside, she hasn't been back for six or seven years, we can't investigate any news about her, she is very likely to be in Penglai Wonderland. Wang Yinru looked at the man in front of her and said softly.

With the current power of the Ming Palace, what can be controlled is probably only Penglai Wonderland.

"She's a good runner. Mo Wen shook his head, he had instructed Wan'er before not to go to Penglai Immortal Realm, after all, there were still many sects hostile to the Ming Palace.

The grievances of Penglai Wonderland should be dealt with. Mo Wen narrowed his eyes slightly.

Mo Wen didn't know that the main space was already in chaos because of him.

In the First Hospital of the Beijing Military Region, a large number of people were surrounded in the hospital, including reporters, media, patients' families, and medical seekers......

It's not the first day here, as early as half a month ago, the hospital was blocked from water.

"Hello, I'm a reporter from China News Service, can Dean Han accept some of our interviews? ”

"It is rumored that your hospital has a cure for the terminal illness of the Grim Reaper, is this true?"

"According to various confirmations, all the patients in your hospital have been cured, President Han has also recovered his health, and it is no secret that the First Military Hospital has the technology to cure the terminal illness of the Grim Reaper, why does your hospital keep denying this. ”

"Now there are cases of death and terminal illness in more than 50 countries in the world, and all those countries have sent letters of help to our Huaxia, why does your hospital keep rejecting this matter related to the country's image and international morality?"

"Now the international media from all over the world report that we have the technology to treat the terminal illness of the Grim Reaper, saying that we have no humanitarian spirit in China and are unwilling to help other countries. If your hospital can cure the terminal illness of the Grim Reaper, why are you reluctant to come forward, and who will be responsible for the damage to the country's image in the international community?"

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In addition to the media, there are many family members of terminally ill patients who come to seek medical treatment, many of whom are foreigners, who know that Huaxia can treat this terminal illness, and have come all the way here to seek medical treatment.

"We ask to see Dean Han in person, you can't stop us, we need his help, isn't the doctor's vocation to treat the sick and heal, why don't you treat our relatives. ”

"Huaxia friends, I have money, I can afford to pay as much as I want, as long as you cure my child's illness, all my assets can be given to you. ”

"How can you people see death and not save it, the medical ethics of the Chinese people?"

......

Han Jiangong's office.

Han Lao sat quietly on the chair, the white hair on his head and the wrinkles on his face were much more, and his face was haggard.

Outside the office, the noisy sound can be faintly heard, although there are security guards in the hospital, but there are too many people to break into his office, and they can't stop it at all, and many people even break into the door before being stopped.

"Hateful, I'm so confused, why didn't I leave Brother Mo behind, now there is a sea of people, where can I find him?"

Han Jiangong looked remorseful and self-blamed, as a doctor, a person who has contributed to the hospital all his life, it is his destiny to heal people, how can he refuse to treat patients.

However, he simply did not have the ability to treat this dying terminal disease.

In this world, there are probably very few people who can treat this terminal illness, and only Mo Wen knows about it.

Don't ask this person, it's mysterious, the dragon can't see the end, it's harder to find him than to ascend to the sky, he can see him again, it's all luck, and it's been decades.

That day, after Mo asked to treat the patients in the hospital, he left alone. Han Jiangong was too excited at the time to realize the particularity of Mo Wen and forgot to leave Mo Wen's contact information. Now in the vast sea of people, how difficult it is to find such a person. People like Mo Wen, even if the government can't find him.

The matter of the Grim Reaper's terminal illness is becoming more and more serious in the world, and more and more countries and human beings are being poisoned by the Grim Reaper's terminal illness, and the only case that can cure this terminal illness at present is the First Hospital of the Huaxia Military Region.

These days, Han Jiangong is under too much pressure, the media of various countries, the national government, the people of the whole country, and the departments of the World Health Organization...... It can be said that the whole world is in an uproar because of this incident.

In the morning, the national health department once again asked the hospital to send rescue teams to various countries to provide assistance, which made it difficult for Han Jiangong to do.

Because he knows very well in his heart that going to the disaster area of a serious illness now is no different from sending him to death, and after coming into contact with this terminal illness, he is quite aware of the horror of this terminal illness.

He is an old man, it doesn't matter, he is not afraid of death, but those fellow team members in the hospital, who is responsible for their lives?

Touch!

The office door was suddenly slammed open, and a tall figure burst in.

"Wang Shuyi?" Han Jiangong frowned slightly, looking at the little nurse in this hospital, who was more impressed.

"Old Han, you should know what I'm here for, you don't have to deny anything. The last time you returned to the hospital, more than 100 terminally ill patients were cured, and the feedback from those patients proved afterwards that you were the one who cured them. ”

"You have the ability. Han Lao, now you can save many, many people, many, many innocent lives can be reborn because of you, you can do all this. In Shuyi's heart, you have always been a respected senior, a doctor who saves lives. ”

The more Wang Shuyi spoke, the more excited she became, she didn't understand, why did Han Lao refuse to treat those terminally ill patients when he had the ability, so many lives, did he want to watch them die?

Han Jiangong looked deeply at the little nurse in front of him, and was silent for a long time before he said, "Nurse Wang, your duty is to take care of every patient, and as for the affairs of the hospital, you don't need to worry about it." ”

Most of the patients on the eighteenth floor that day fell into a deep coma, so they didn't know that the person who treated them was Mo Wen, even some awake patients, they didn't know who treated them, because Mo Wen's treatment methods were too magical, just walking past them, those were miraculously cured.

So now, everyone, including the patients, thinks that it is Han Jiangong's credit.

(To be continued.) )