The aura of a priest is infinite

Chapter 90 Online Treatment
The rolling gate of Laifu Woodcarving Shop opened, and Shen Mo and Da Guang left the shop one after the other.

The master workers outside the door and Daguang's younger brothers were divided into two groups, smoking a stuffy cigarette together, seeing the two people coming out, they couldn't help but look at them curiously.

Ok? !

When they first met, they looked like enemies who were extremely jealous, but now they treat each other like friends they haven't seen for many years.

Do not!
Careful people can also faintly feel that Daguang has a deep-rooted awe and fear towards Silence.

How did this role change so quickly?

What the hell is going on in the store? !

Silence and Daguang naturally wouldn't tell them what happened in the shop, and they talked to two groups of people respectively.

Shen Mo arranged for the master worker to continue the renovation, and Da Guang asked his brothers to go back first.

So, under the watchful eyes of two groups of people, Shen Mo and Da Guang got into the BMW one after the other and drove away in dust.

Leaving two groups of people chaotic in the wind.

These two are absolutely in love!
Pooh!
Definitely has a story!
Daguang's subordinates vaguely guessed something, but they were embarrassed to say it clearly, and the macaque left the Laifu woodcarving shop as if the show was over.

Shen Shen drove the car, under the guidance of Daguang, through the streets of Yancheng, and soon came to the old city.

This time it's not Paofang Street!

It is the three alleys that belong to the old city.

The silence here is impressive. The old city is the poorest place in Yancheng, and Santiaoxiang is the poorest place in the old city.

Mo Mo didn't expect Daguang's home to be here, and it's understandable to think of his current occupation.

With a poor family and no education, there are really not many paths to choose from. A man like him is also a leader in the three alleys.

Shen Mo parked the car at the intersection of San Tiao Lane, and under the leadership of Da Guang, he quickly came to his door.

Hey!
Three-story small western-style building!
It is much more magnificent and more dignified than the old houses of the neighbors nearby.

From this point of view, Daguang is also a decent person.

Silence stood at the door, opened his spiritual sense, and sensed the movement in the room. A faint black evil spirit spread from a bedroom on the first floor, and he thought it was where Brother Daguang was.

"I just got back from the Central Hospital in the morning, and I'm planning to raise enough money to take him to Yanjing to see a doctor," Daguang explained as he opened the door, "I haven't seen this bastard for a long time, and I passed by his taxi the other day. The house smelled a sour smell, only to find him lying unconscious by the door."

Click!

The door opened, and a strong stench of corpses came out from the room, causing Shen Mo and Da Guang to cover their mouths and noses involuntarily. Although both of them were mentally prepared, they were still surprised by the stench.

Shen Mo frowned, and looked at the bed in the room, only to see a thin young man lying on his back straight on the bed, not even covered with a quilt, his bare right arm had turned black and purple, exuding a foul stench. Black air filled the yellow face from time to time, causing the young man to murmur in pain.

It's definitely corpse poison!
Shen Mo has seen zombies in the mirror world, and has a little understanding of the symptoms of corpse poison, which is the same as what he has seen and heard at this moment.

"Brother, is there any cure for my younger brother's illness!" Da Guang looked at Silence full of hope. In the eyes of ordinary people, even gods might not be able to save his foul-smelling body.

The reason why he still took his younger brother to Yanjing was because he didn't want to watch his younger brother die.

Silence lowered his hand from his nose, and his sense of smell had gradually adapted to the peculiar smell. He stepped to the side of the young man's bed and reached out to check his condition.

Not long after, Shen Mo frowned slightly, and said, "This arm is useless, but fortunately, the corpse poison has not yet attacked the heart, and the life can be saved."

Daguang's face was filled with surprise and joy, and he responded again and again, "It's fine if you can save your life! Hands... how important is life!"

Silence nodded.

yes!Compared with the arm and the life, of course the life is more important!

"You go out first, I'll tell you to come in, and you come in again, no matter what sounds you hear for a while, don't let anyone disturb me."

Mo Mo solemnly instructed Da Guang, making him nod his head and agree, then exit the bedroom and close the door.

When Daguang left, only Shen Mo and the young man were left in the room.

Silently, he took out his phone from his pocket, opened Weixin, clicked on the chat box with Uncle Lame, and sent him a video call request.

beep!beep!beep!
Ding!
The picture on the phone screen changed, and Uncle Lai connected the video call.

"Hey! Amo, what are you doing posting the video? I'm having a good time with Zhang Daoyou and discussing the law!"

The screen of the mobile phone flickered, and Silence could vaguely see Uncle Lame and a gray-bearded old man who was over 60 years old at the wine table pointing out the country and flattering each other.

"You haven't seen it with your own eyes, how clever this Zhang Daoyou's art of enslaving corpses is, directly snatching the control over the walking corpse from that gangster, and taking down the gangster right away before a cup of tea... Tsk tsk, Xiangxi's corpse-serving technique is really powerful!"

"Where is there! The talisman technique of the lame fellow Taoist is ingenious. A piece of the Five Thunder Talisman can beat the walking corpse that has become a weather into a puddle of meat. It is simply terrifying."

What about business bragging? !

The corner of Shen Mo's mouth twitched, interrupted the conversation between the two, and said solemnly, "Uncle Lame, I have a problem here!"

"Oh?!"

"Oh?!"

Lame Uncle and Zhang Nuqing asked questions almost in unison.

Ding!Silence didn't say much, and turned the camera directly to the guy on the bed.

"Hiss! What a powerful corpse poison!" Zhang Nuqing gasped, half awake from the drunkenness in an instant, she turned her head and stared at the screen, "Where did this kid get infected with corpse poison... this zombie is not simple !"

Uncle Lame also frowned, held his mobile phone to examine it carefully for a long time, and said, "Sure enough, those walking corpses we just exterminated, compared with this corpse poison, it's like a child's play."

"We'll drink the wine another day. We'll go there immediately. We must eliminate this zombie as soon as possible, otherwise many people will suffer."

Mo Mo said quickly, "Uncle Lame, wait a minute, I know the seriousness of this matter, but the first step, we have to revive him first, because, apart from him, no one should know where the zombie is!"

Lame Uncle and Zhang Nuqing looked at each other, nodded and replied, "Okay, save people first."

"Zhang Daoyou has a lot of research on corpse poison, please!" Uncle Lame handed the phone to Zhang Nuqing.

Zhang Nuqing took the phone, pondered for a while, and said, "I told you to remember, don't put it down."

Nodding silently, cheer up.

"Find a sharp ax first, and chop off his arm!"

"..."

Shen Mo nodded and wrote down, this is a must, his simple sickle is already hungry and thirsty.

"Then, use three qian cinnabar and seven taels of glutinous rice to grind into powder to seal the wound."

"remember!"

"Use glutinous rice to make a soup, and wipe his body every day for seven to 49 days to remove the residual corpse poison."

"Hmm! Then what?!"

Zhang Nuqing continued, "Then? Then find a doctor and prescribe him some antibiotics and anti-inflammatory drugs, infusions! Otherwise, the wound infection, corpse poison did not kill him, and scurvy would kill him. "

"····" Silently, "Master Zhang is indeed profound and advanced with the times, Amo, I admire it!"

"What admiration! Learn to be old, live to be old! Go, don't delay any longer!"

Nodding silently, he sorted everything out, then turned off the phone, and summoned the great light outside the door.

Tell Daguang the glutinous rice and cinnabar and other materials needed, and let him prepare.

Before leaving, he did not forget to ask Daguang to find a doctor to bring some anti-inflammatory drugs and antibiotics.

Daguang listened very carefully, and didn't forget to take a notebook to write it down, so he hurried out the door.

It didn't take long for Daguang to prepare all the things he needed, and the Nuomi Supermarket sold them, and he directly bought a sack.

Cinnabar is hard to find, but traditional Chinese medicine stores have it in stock, and you can buy it for money.

The doctor is a surgeon from Yancheng Central Hospital, the attending doctor who advised Daguang to take the boy to Yanjing.

He was too busy to come here, but when he heard that Da Guang had found someone to amputate the young man at home, he came directly from the hospital.

Not only did people come, but they also brought corresponding rescue medicines.

I am afraid that Daguang will meet a liar and harm others and himself.

The doctor's surname is Zhang, and Zhang Jiayi is still a colleague. Dr. Zhang followed Daguang into the room, and when he saw Silence, he sternly reprimanded him.

"Who are you? Do you have a license to practice medicine? You do this. If you kill a patient, can you afford the responsibility?"

A series of heckling questions, leading to silence, made him frown involuntarily.

"I don't have the qualifications to practice medicine, but I can save him," Shen Mo said frankly, calm and calm, without any anger or timidity on his face, "No, it should be said that we can save him."

"Us?" Dr. Zhang was taken aback for a moment. Seeing Shen Mo's calm expression, he asked in surprise, "How are you going to save him? Do you know what disease he has?"

"I know, but you don't know." Mo Mo said honestly, "What I need you to do is to prevent his wound from being infected again, which shouldn't be difficult for you."

"Are you talking about what disease he has?" Dr. Zhang was gradually distracted by the silence of the former.

"Corpse poison!"

"Corpse poison?! Is there such a thing in the world?" Doctor Zhang was full of surprise, and looked at the silence like a fool.

"Knowledge limits your imagination!"

Shen Mo didn't continue to entangle with Dr. Zhang on this issue. He turned his back and raised the simple sickle that had been taken out earlier to bless the weapon.

"What are you going to do?!"

Pfft!

Mo Mo raised the knife and cut off the patient's arm directly, and black pus and blood spurted out from the wound instantly.

"Not good! Bastard, you'll kill him!" Dr. Zhang rushed towards the patient, trying to press the patient's wound, but Mo Mo raised his hand, holding cinnabar and glutinous rice flour, and pressed the wound first.

The speed of silence was so fast that he couldn't stop it at all, just when he thought the patient was hopeless.

The next moment, something magical happened.

The patient's wound began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye. The glutinous rice flour met the dirty blood and made a sound of evaporating, and the black blood gradually turned into bright red blood.

The patient's frowning brows gradually eased, and his complexion improved a bit.

"Effective?!" Dr. Zhang was stunned, at a loss, in disbelief.

He has studied medicine for more than ten years, and he has never seen such a magical and weird scene.

really work? !Why?What kind of pharmacology is this?What mechanism?
This unscientific!

clap clap!

Silently patted Doctor Zhang on the shoulder and said.

"Little brother, I've done what I should do. I'll leave the patient to you and cure him!"

"..." Doctor Zhang looked astonished, and hurried forward to check on the patient's condition.

After a long time, Dr. Zhang's world view was hit hard.

The strange disease has really improved greatly, and it can already be treated with normal amputee patients.

But what is the strange disease that can be cured by taking glutinous rice... Isn't there only corpse poison in movies and novels?

Is it really corpse poison in the patient?

Does that mean there are zombies? !
If there are zombies, there must be ghosts? !
Where there are ghosts, there are gods? !

Then do they think it's worthwhile for their doctors to steal people's lives in the hands of the god of death? !

Shen Mo looked at Dr. Zhang who was stunned in place, and realized that he had begun to doubt life, so he encouraged him.

"Healing the wounded and saving lives is the duty of a doctor."

"See a doctor when you are sick, and don't be superstitious about ghosts and ghosts."

"Then what did you use just now?"

"You use medicine, I use (minor infraction here removed)."

"It doesn't matter what kind of knowledge he has, as long as it cures diseases, saves people, and guides people to be good, it is good knowledge."

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(End of this chapter)