Chapter 650 Ghost Doctor

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The fire poison gas is planted in the body, it is extremely rare, and it is difficult to cure by ordinary means.

No matter how clever it is, there is no correct way to deal with it. At most, it can only be alleviated and suppressed.

After a period of time, the fire poison will make a comeback again, torturing the patients with the fire poison gas.

Repeatedly, the patient can be said to be suffering from extreme pain.

The most frightening thing is that the fire poison gas will use the patient's body as nourishment to strengthen itself, and then the gods will be hard to save!

The fire poison gas, to put it bluntly, actually produced a trace of spiritual flames that accidentally entered the body.

The so-called spirituality does not mean that the flame has a spirit!

But, like seeds, the sparks that can take root and sprout, take root in the human body, and are difficult to get rid of!

Maybe some patients are really caught in psychic fire, but the chance can be said to be one in a billion!

Being infiltrated by fire poison gas, the situation is extremely complicated.

Maybe it’s an ordinary fire, maybe it’s the yang fire and yin fire of heaven and earth, maybe it’s earth fire, maybe it’s sky fire, or even the legendary spirit fire…

Circumstances vary!

The severity of the disease is also different.

At present, Lin Tian has not made a final diagnosis, so he cannot determine what fire poison it is.

However, he is confident that his current cultivation will be able to cure him!

Therefore, he said that treatment is easy, not just bragging.

only.

These words fell to the young man on the opposite side, but they became arrogant!

"Who is fellow Daoist? Seeing how big your tone is, I think you have some attainments in the medical field? Can you tell me about this poisonous fire, how do you explain it?"

The young man who diagnosed the girl's condition, with a cold face, asked Lin Tian repeatedly, and at the same time introduced himself, "Dismounting Shengjie, the great disciple of the ghost doctor Mu Nanfeng!"

Speaking of this, Ma Shengjie couldn't help but raise his chin, showing a proud look on his face.

At the same time, he looked at Lin Tian's eyes and sneered again and again.

aside.

Shui Kuyunjing and his wife saw that something was wrong with Lin Tian and Ma Shengjie, and they already smelled like gunpowder, so they couldn't help but mediate quickly.

Shui Kui politely said to Ma Shengjie, "This is Fellow Daoist Lin, and he also learned that the little girl is sick and wants to help. Ma Xiaosheng is not to blame!"

"Oh... Fellow Daoist Lin..."

Ma Shengjie raised his brows. From the name of Shuikui, he could see that the young man in front of him was actually a cultivator at the foundation-building stage. Such an evildoer was unusual and rare. He couldn't help but start to be solemn, but it was only solemn. After all, he was a ghost doctor. Disciple of the Holy Hand!

The ghost doctor, Mu Nanfeng, is quite famous in the world of self-cultivation and is highly respected by many strong people.

In addition, its whereabouts are uncertain, and it is usually difficult to find, adding a sense of mystery and unpredictability.

In short, the ghost doctor master, whether in the world of self-cultivation or in the world of martial arts, is well-known, and it is even rumored that he has been walking in the world for a while, and is deeply loved by ordinary people.

It's just that ordinary people naturally don't know his identity, and just think of him as a barefoot doctor!

Therefore, being able to become Mu Nanfeng's eldest disciple, Ma Shengjie naturally has his own pride and identity, even if Lin Tian is a cultivator at the Foundation Establishment stage, he just takes it seriously.

After a pause, he continued with a sneer: "Fellow Daoist Lin, since you feel that you have some means and feel that the treatment of this fire poison is easy, then answer my question just now!"

See here.

Yun Jing followed and reminded Lin Tian, ​​"Fellow Daoist Lin, the little girl's daughter is called Shui Tingyun, and she has suffered from this strange fire poisoning disease since she was a child. , to the medical masters in the cultivation world, it will not help. If you do your best, it will be enough, there is no need to burden!"

Yun Jing clearly explained these words to Lin Tian, ​​but he was actually reminding Lin Tian not to exaggerate his level.

In the eyes of Yunjing, the young man in front of him cultivates a talent and evildoer, but the journey of medicine requires not only talent, but also accumulated experience.

One day's work, the level can not reach how high the level.

However, Lin Tian just smiled and nodded, then looked at Ma Shengjie.

"Ms. Shui Ting Yunshui, the daughter of the two Taoist friends Shui Kuyunjing, as soon as I came in, I could see that the fire poison had entered the body, and there was already a solution. The treatment is very simple, only a silver needle is needed. , it can be removed!"

Lin Tian smiled lightly, his expression was calm, and his words were full of calmness. Then he suddenly remembered what the vulgar fellow Du Leisi had said at the time, and suddenly said half-jokingly: "If a silver needle can't solve it, Then let's have two! Two-pronged approach, go straight to Huanglong, quench thirst, relieve itching and relieve pain!"

"You...you are just child's play! The technique of silver needles is nothing more than acupuncture.

When Ma Shengjie heard what Lin Tian said, he almost spat out a mouthful of blood, and then scolded him angrily.

Shuiku, who was standing on the side, looked a little bad.

As a middle-aged woman, Yunjing also heard the ambiguity in Lin Tian's words to some extent, her pretty face was shy and impatient, and her beautiful eyes began to feel a little cold when she was annoyed.

"Friend Lin, please don't make such indecent jokes!"

With a sullen face, Shuiku raised his head and said solemnly to Lin Tian.

"Just kidding? No! What I said just now, although it was meant to be a joke, was not a joke!"

Lin Tian looked solemn and said solemnly: "Miss Shui has been tortured by fire poison, and now she can't bear the weight. In addition to the pain of fire in her body, it will be extremely itchy, which can be said to be painful! And my silver needle method can definitely cure it is good!"

"What...my Yun'er!"

Hearing Lin Tian's explanation, Yun Jing exclaimed, her beautiful eyes reddened, and she burst into tears.

She sat down on the edge of the bed and grabbed the hand of her unconscious daughter, her face grief-stricken.

"Hmph, if the silver needle method can be cured, the two seniors, Shui Kuyun Jing, don't have to watch their daughter suffer such inhuman pain!"

Ma Shengjie snorted coldly, and finally looked at the couple and said solemnly: "Miss Shui's illness, the junior can do nothing. But my master should be able to cure it. Now, do the two seniors want him to treat him, or wait for my master to arrive?"

Hearing this, the two suddenly hesitated.

But soon, the two looked at each other and made a decision.

"Fellow Daoist Lin Tian, ​​it's not that our husband and wife don't believe you, but it's about the lives of little women and we have to pay attention!"

Shui Ku turned around, solemnly clasped his fists at Lin Tian, ​​and gave a salute: "I think, after the ghost doctor, Holy Hand Mu Lao, arrives and diagnoses the pulse of the little girl, how about we discuss it together?"

"Since the two of you have made a decision, I naturally have no opinion!"

Lin Tian was not surprised by Shui Kuyunjing's decision. After all, he looked too young, and when he saw him for the first time, he couldn't come up with convincing means. It was reasonable that others would not dare to let him treat easily among.

"Two seniors, rest assured, my master is here, and there will be a way!"

Ma Shengjie spoke again at this time, and said proudly: "If... if there is nothing my master can do, it is useless to discuss with him!"

Shui Kuyunjing did not take this, but ordered Du Xiude and Du Xiuwen to go out and wait for the arrival of the ghost doctor Mu Nanfeng.

Less than half an hour.

With the sound of footsteps, the Du Xiude brothers respectfully invited an old man in white robes in.

The old man's beard and hair were all white, and he looked seventy years old, and he had an immortal spirit all over his body. His complexion was ruddy, his spirit was vigorous, and his slightly cloudy eyes flickered from time to time.

This person is the Holy Ghost Doctor - Mu Nanfeng!

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