Invincible Kungfu Healer

In that lifetime, Mo Wen started practicing internal qi at the age of five. With the help of family exercises and special medicines, it took 15 years to complete internal qi practice. The condition of this body is simply not comparable to that of that life, and the best time for cultivation has passed. Eighteen-year-old began to practice. I am afraid that there will be no achievements in a lifetime.

"If only those legendary holy medicines are available."

Mo asked helplessly and sighed. The current situation is not optimistic. It is very likely that he will struggle to cultivate his inner qi to the level of that life in his whole life. In that life, he has been cultivating since childhood and has been cultivated by his family. The medicine can have great internal energy at the age of twenty.

But now, he has nothing, how can he get there?

He knew that there are rumors that there are several kinds of sacred medicines that can wash the pulp and cut the hair, and if you take it, it can increase the internal energy of a child. However, those sacred medicines are only known, but they have never been seen.

Looking forward to those sacred medicines on the earth, we might as well believe that we can cultivate inner qi to a great success by ourselves.

Mo asked with a helpless sigh, whether he could recover the inner qi of that life, and could only do what he wanted.

Patted the weeds on his body. Mo Wen got up and moved his muscles and bones. Although he didn't sleep all night, he was refreshed at this time due to cultivation.

"Hey, where did Qin Xiaoyou go?"

Mo asked when she glanced at the bench and found that Qin Xiaoyou was gone. Now it was just dawning and she only slept for two hours. Where did she go?

He searched around and found that there was no figure of Qin Xiaoyou, so he could not help but feel a little disappointed. Qin Xiaoyou actually left when he was practicing. Originally, he was going to secretly explore what difficulties she encountered, but at this time, everyone was gone, and the rest was naturally impossible to talk about.

"Mo asked, are you up?"

As Mo asked helplessly, a soft voice suddenly sounded behind him. Behind him stood a pretty figure, not who Qin Xiaoyou was.

"Where did you go?" Mo asked with a bitter smile. He searched for a long time without finding it. He thought Qin Xiaoyou had left, but he came out on his own.

"I went to buy breakfast."

Qin Xiaoyou shook his breakfast in front of Mo Wen and put it on the bench.

"Come on, I ’m leaving."

Qin Xiaoyou raised her hand and stroked some messy hair. She wasn't going to stay too much. She put away breakfast and turned away.

Mo Wen casually picked up breakfast and ate it, but looked at Qin Xiaoyou, who was walking away. When her back disappeared into sight, he stood up from the bench and followed quietly. .

Qin Xiaoyou seemed to be unfamiliar with the surrounding area, turned left and right, and finally walked into a tall building.

"The First Military Hospital!"

Mo asked, looking at the plaque in front of him, he twitched at the corner of his mouth. He only came once yesterday, but came again today.

"What is Qin Xiaoyou Running Hospital doing, is her family sick?"

Mo asked slightly touched his chin, quietly followed.

The First Military Hospital is very large. People who do n’t know the road may not be able to wander around for half an hour. Mo Wen although he has been there once, he is not familiar with the First Military Hospital, but he is not worried about anything, after all. Qin Xiaoyou leads the way.

The two of them walked into a ward building one after the other, and finally stayed in front of a ward on the eighth floor. Qin Xiaoyou seemed to come often and pushed the door naturally and walked in.

Mo asked to follow the door. Through the glass window, there is a combined ward with a total of four beds. Qin Xiaoyou is looking after a pale middle-aged woman in front of a bed.

"Her mother is sick?"

Mo asked frowned. Qin Xiaoyou's family still knew something. Like him, he belonged to a single-parent family. There was only one mother raising her in the family. As for what happened to her father, he didn't know.

And Qin Xiaoyou's family conditions are not good, similar to Mo Wenjia, they are poor families.

Knowing clearly, Mo Wen quietly left the eighth floor and appeared in the lobby on the first floor. Since it was still morning, the empty lobby had very few people and only a few nurses were on duty.

"Excuse me, what kind of illness does the patient in bed 032 in Ward 806 have?" Mo Wen walked to the front desk and smiled at a cute little nurse.

"Sir, may I ask you?" The little nurse looked up and looked at Mo questioningly, but the patient's condition could not be disclosed to others at will.

"I am her family and I will pay her."

Mo asked to continue to laugh, not blushing when telling lies.

"Family ..." The nurse nurse struck twice with a pen on her head, seeming a little embarrassed, looked at Mo Wen and blinked twice, then suddenly pointed to the other side of the hall and said: "The payment area is over , I don't care about paying. "

"What about my question just now?" Mo asked with a wry smile, and now the little nurses are so smart!

"That, I don't actually know." The little nurse spread her hands, don't ask me what she looks like.

Mo Wen twitched at the corner of his mouth and could only leave the front desk to walk to the payment area. If he guessed right, Qin Xiaoyou should not have enough medical expenses.

He went to a window and asked about it. Qin Xiaoyou owed more than 5,000 medical fees and did not pay them. In the current hospital, it is very good not to rush out their mother and daughter. , I am afraid not to stay in the hospital.

Mo Wen asked Qin Xiaoyou to pay all the 10,000 yuan he got from two gangsters yesterday. Although he is also very poor, for him, money doesn't matter. With his current ability, regardless Under no circumstances will he starve to death.

After paying the medical expenses, Mo asked and left the hospital. He did n’t tell Qin Xiaoyou about it. He could n’t explain why 10,000 yuan was added out of thin air, and he did n’t want Qin Xiaoyou to be under pressure, so he signed He always wrote Qin Xiaoyou's name.

Had not yet walked out of the hospital, but met a person head-on.

"Brother Mo, I didn't expect to meet you the next day, what a coincidence."

An old man who was over sixty years old but vigorously walked over quickly, with a happy smile on his face, not who the old man Han Jiangong was.

"Brother Han, it really happened."

Mo Wen smiled, but it was also a bit unexpected. The large First Military Hospital had a low chance of meeting acquaintances, especially Han Jiangong.

The name of two brothers and an old brother, let the others in the hall look stupefied, compared with the age of the two, UU reading www.ww. uukanshu.com is probably a grandson and grandchildren, even brothers match!

"What's the matter with Brother Han coming to the hospital? Why didn't you come directly to me." Han Jiangong asked with some curiosity. He asked him to leave the hospital yesterday. Why did he appear in the hospital again today?

"Come and visit a friend." Mo Wenwei smiled.

"Do you have a friend in the hospital? Why didn't you contact me early, I might not be able to help with other things, but it's too uninteresting if you don't find a brother in the hospital."

Han Jiangong glared at Mo pretending to be unpleasant, but now he was eager to ask him how he could owe him a few favors, to draw up the relationship between the two, and naturally he would not let this happen.

Mo asked, his eyes flashed, and he smiled and said, "The patient in bed 032 in Ward 806 is the mother of a friend of mine. I hope my elder brother can take care of one or two, and I want to know her condition."

Although Qin Xiaoyou paid 10,000 yuan, but the hospital is notorious for eating money. I am afraid that a slightly more complicated disease may not be enough. If you are hospitalized, I am afraid that 10,000 yuan will not last for a few days.

Now that Han Jiangong is coming up, he doesn't mind asking him for help. After all, Han Jiangong owed him a favor.

"Haha, small things are small things."

Han Jiangong smiled heartily, and waved to the front desk service area, ready to ask Mo about the friend.

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