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Chapter 400 Being a cheat for the leader of the Demon Cult 27

Chapter 400 Being a cheat for the leader of the Demon Cult 27
About half an hour later, Yue Fang left with a thoughtful face.

The female disciple thanked Mo Chen, and then left with a thoughtful face.

The green painting on the hospital bed also had a dark face.

Mo Chen walked up to Lv Hua to feel her pulse.

Then he helped the weak person up, asked her to sit up, and began to exercise the kung fu to force out the remaining poison in her body.

Some of the poison in Lu Hua's body had already penetrated deeply, and Mo Chen could only use his internal strength to force her out.

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"Young Master Yuan, it's not good." Early in the morning, Master Li rushed into the yard in a hurry.

Mo Chen was researching the prescription, and Lu Hua had already recovered, so he was sent to an extremely cold place to find the last medicine.

I have to make a perfect plan, if Lvhua can't find the last medicine, Mo Chen will use other medicine to replace it.

Hearing Master Li's anxious voice, "What's wrong?"

"Mr. Yuan, seeing people who have stabilized their illnesses, I don't know what happened today, but they actually foamed at the mouth and fell into a faint. Some of them couldn't bear it anymore and died." Master Li's voice was full of grief.

A trace of doubt flashed in Mo Chen's eyes, "Take me to have a look." He said and put down the medicine in his hand.

Master Li nodded, and walked out in a hurry.

There are many more people in the yard where the patients are received.

As soon as Mo Chen entered the yard, he heard noise and crying.

"My God, what should we do? Didn't Mr. Yuan say that he could cure us? Why are so many people dead now..." A woman sat on the ground and snarled.

"That's right! That's right! Didn't Mr. Yuan say he could cure us?" A person immediately echoed, with a trace of anger on his face.

"Yes, I said that he is not a good person. He actually wanted my grandma to be cremated. Now that he is fine, my grandma has already been cremated, but he still can't cure us." A young man looked resentful.

"That's right, I don't want me to cure the plague without cremation, I don't think he understands anything at all."

"Yes! How can there be such a doctor."

There was an uproar.

……

The crowd is like boiling water, and it keeps ringing.

It seems that Mo Chen is a heinous person who has done something outrageous.

Mo Chen curled his lips silently, it was a long-standing grudge, but he still walked in.

"Everyone has great opinions on me." Mo Chen walked in slowly.

The audience suddenly fell silent, completely silent.

Mo Chen looked at them with a half-smile.

"What are you looking at? Am I wrong?" The woman who was crying just now became furious.

The others began to nod in agreement.

"You don't want me to cure you?" He said, looking at the person in front of him with a half-smile, "If you don't want to be cured, you can leave at any time. I have never kept you guys."

As he said that, he walked directly towards the back room, where there were a few people who suddenly fainted.

"What are you doing? Go away, my sister doesn't need your treatment!" The young boy stood in front of Mo Chen.

"Life is hers, you have no right to decide." Mo Chen coldly glanced at the young man in front of him.

"I don't want you to treat me." The young man began to make trouble for no reason.

"Throw him out, and whoever makes trouble will also be thrown out. I will never rescue those who are thrown out." Mo Chen said lightly.

Following Mo Chen's voice, two men in black suddenly jumped out of the yard, directly picked up the young man, and threw him out.

Mo Chen walked over to the fainted people, "Yue Fang, feed them this first." This is to relieve the onset of poison.

Yue Fang was still surprised by the discovery just now, and immediately nodded upon hearing this, "Ah! Good."

Then he quickly walked to Mo Chen's side, took the medicine from Mo Chen's hand, and began to feed those fainting people the medicine.

From time to time there were people making trouble outside, and they were all thrown out by the men in black.

After several times in a row, no one made a sound anymore.

"Old Yuan..." The younger brother paused before he could utter the words, "Master Yuan, have they been poisoned by the same poison as Lu Hua?" There was a hint of respect in his tone.

Mo Chen nodded, and glanced at the people in the room, "Go and get your silver needles, now I will officially pass on this set of acupuncture methods to you, there are too many patients, I can't do it alone."

"Okay!" Yue Fang replied excitedly, then took out the needle from his medicine box with shaking hands.

Seeing this, Mo Chen began to explain while administering needles.

Yue Fang suddenly became serious.

Master Li couldn't help but sigh with emotion, sure enough, appearances are deceiving.

Dr. Yue is such an unscrupulous person, he still looks serious when he administers the needle.

Following the injection, Mo Chen still looked calm but Yue Fang was miserable, his forehead was covered with fine sweat.

But he didn't have time to stop and wipe his sweat. You know, if the timing is not right, or if one step is wrong, it will be a life.

Gradually, the room where the fainting person was placed was full of people, except Mr. Li, everyone else was a doctor.

They were not concerned about the condition of the patients, but were seriously studying the acupuncture techniques explained by Mo Chen.

"This, this is the nine-turn resurrection acupuncture method!" An older doctor looked at Mo Chen's movements excitedly, his lips were trembling crazily, and it could be seen from the degree of trembling of his outstretched fingers that he very excited.

"What?! Nine-turn resurrection acupuncture, isn't that long-lost?" A younger doctor looked shocked.

"It's not wrong, it's the Nine Turns Resurrection Needle Method, I've read it in ancient books, it's not wrong!" The old doctor blushed with excitement.

After Mo Chen finished applying the needle, the old doctor walked up to Mo Chen excitedly, "Little friend, did you just use the Nine Turns Resurrection Needle?"

Mo Chen raised his eyebrows, and nodded lightly, seeing that there were still people who knew the goods.

The old man became even more excited, and quickly started to ask Mo Chen some questions, some of which he didn't know how to ask, and the old doctor was so anxious that he danced with his arms and legs.

The corners of Mo Chen's mouth twitched, "Old man, take your time." I'm really not excited at this old age, and I'm not afraid that I won't be able to catch my breath.

The old doctor calmed down before continuing to ask questions.

-

There was a light rain in the sky.

It happened to be the day of the summer solstice, and the summer vacation was washed away by the rain a lot.

Mo Chen walked slowly down the street with a pack of medicine in his hand.

There weren't too many people on the street, and most of them went into the house to hide from the rain. It was rare to have a clean day.

Half a month has passed, the epidemic situation has basically stabilized, and Yue Fang's ability is getting better and better.

Mo Chen simply left everything to Yue Fang.

Taking lazy steps, stepping on the street paved with bluestone slabs.

The past life money has been soaked by the rain, and it is wet on the ground.

Occasionally, when you walk on the road without a little white, you can see the footsteps stepping on the stone slabs circle after circle.

When you are free, you have time to think about other things.

Suddenly remembered, I seemed to be in the mission world.

It seemed that he hadn't seen Mo Xie for a long time, thinking of the tenderness that flashed in Mo Xie's eyes.

It seemed that the red-clothed fiery man appeared in front of his eyes again.

"Luo Luo, how is Mo Xie?" Mo Chen held up an umbrella and continued walking forward.

(End of this chapter)

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