Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

Looking at the two black men who were outside, Feng Ji faintly regained his gaze. After the old man knocked on the door, one of them came to open the door and let the two walked in.

As soon as I entered it, I smelled a **** smell, and the rotten smell mixed with **** smell. The pungent smell made her slightly wrinkle her eyebrows and took a homemade mask from her sleeve.

When the old man saw this, he did not say anything more, but others did not like it, and he thought that he was disgusting.

When I came to the bed, I saw that the man lying on the bed wearing a mask was covered with a thin fig leaf, and the body was peeled off and cleaned. The mask on the face made people unable to see his face.

Feng Jiu glanced at it, faintly removed his gaze, and his mouth was unknowingly twitching. Although she was a healer and had seen many people with red fruits, the ones I saw in the past were definitely dead. of.

But the living man's red fruit body, she also saw the body of the sullen uncle Xuanyuan Moze, and now, there is still a lying here, although half dead is not alive, but still alive, isn't it?

It’s just that her eyes don’t know where to look.

"Little brother, look, this is the wound."

The old man said, indicating that Feng Jiu looked at a wound next to the man's heart. The wound was not big but it had begun to deteriorate. The wound was also black and purple, forming a purple-black color.

"The patient has been in a coma for a day. I have looked at the injury and I am afraid I can't stop the knife. However, the wound is close to the heart. I don't know how to move the knife, because in such a situation, it is too much to use one of my strengths. Dangerous, therefore, I hope to use the little brother's needle method to seal the surrounding acupuncture points and prevent accidents that may occur when the knife is moved."

Feng nodded nine times, the wounds are like this, not coma, but also close to the heart, here is not easy to move the knife, a little carelessly a life to be here.

So she looked at the wound and took the pulse of the man. He said: "The body is in a mess, and there are toxins, the wounds are getting worse, and there should be residues in it. If there is no treatment before sunset, if it is not treated before sunset. It must die."

She said in the results of the diagnosis, but when the sound fell, I felt that the air in the whole room was reduced by a few points, and even the breath seemed to be somewhat suppressed.

Even the old man is also heavy: "I know that time is running out, little brother, you are ready to come, give me a hand, help me!"

The old man at this moment did not even think that Feng Jiu’s medical skills would be above him. What he thought was that his needlework was wonderful. If he used the needle method to heal, he might be able to reduce the risk of fatality. Nine to find.

The old man who was originally in a tense and heavy mood, after hearing the words of Feng Jiu, was even more sinking in his heart, and his forehead oozing sweat.

Yes! If you drag it again, it will die!

While they were busy preparing their tools, Feng Jiu just stood by and watched as he washed his hands. He looked at the two guards and, at the command of the old man, carried the man on the bed to a therapeutic bed.

Although the two men who had lifted the coma on the bed had been very cautious, the fig leaf covered in the lower part of the man was still falling when moving over the treatment bed...