Chapter 651： Ghost Doctor

Fire poison is planted in the body, which is extremely rare and difficult to cure by ordinary means.

Then there are clever means, without the right way to deal with it, at best it can only be relief and suppression.

After a while, Huo Po will make a comeback again, torturing patients who have been caught by the Huo Poison.

After repeated times, the patient can be said to be suffering extremely painfully.

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

To put it bluntly, the poisonous gas produced a trace of spiritual flame, which accidentally entered the body.

The so-called spirituality does not mean that the flame is alive!

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

Maybe some patients are really caught by the spiritual fire, but the probability can be said to be one in a billion!

The situation is extremely complicated when the fire gas enters the body.

Maybe it's the ordinary flame, maybe it's the yang fire of heaven and earth, maybe it's earth fire, maybe it's sky fire, or even the legendary spiritual fire...

The situation is different!

The degree of disease in the eyes is also different.

Lin Tian has not yet made a final diagnosis, and cannot determine what fire poison is.

However, he is confident that his current cultivation level can cure him!

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

just.

These words fell into the opposite youth, but became arrogant!

"Who is Fellow Daoist? Seeing that you have such a big tone, you have some accomplishments when you want to come to the path of medicine? Can you tell me how to deal with this poisonous air?"

The young man who had been diagnosed with the girl’s condition coldly asked Lin Tian repeatedly, and at the same time introduced himself, “Shengjie, the ghost doctor, the great disciple of the ghost doctor Mu Nanfeng!”

Speaking of this, Ma Shengjie couldn't help raising his chin, his face showed a proud look.

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

Aside.

Shui Kuyun Jing and his wife, seeing that Lin Tian and Ma Shengjie were not right, they already smelled of gunpowder, they couldn't help but rushed to mediate.

The water dry politely said to Ma Shengjie: "This is fellow Lin Daoist. He also learned that the little girl patient is around. I want to come and help. No wonder Ma Xiaosheng!"

"Oh... Fellow Lin Dao..."

Ma Shengjie raised his brows, and he could see from his name that the boy was actually a foundation-building monk. He was so enchanting and difficult to see. He could not help but start to be solemn, but it was only solemn. After all, he was a ghost doctor. Disciple of the Holy Hand!

Mu Nanfeng, the sacred hand of ghost doctor, is quite well-known in the realm of comprehension and is highly regarded by many powerful people.

Coupled with its uncertain whereabouts, it is usually difficult to find, adding a sense of mystery and unpredictability.

In short, the sacred hand of the ghost doctor, whether in the realm of cultivation or in the martial arts world, is well-known, and it is even rumored that he has walked in the dunya for some time and is loved by ordinary people.

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

Therefore, to become a major disciple of Mu Nanfeng, Ma Shengjie naturally has his own pride and identity, even if Lin Tian is a monk in the foundation construction period, he just looks more squarely.

After a pause, he continued to sneer and said, "Friend Lin, since you consciously have some means and feel that this poisonous gas is easy to treat, then answer my question just now!"

See here.

Yun Jing followed and reminded Lin Tian: "Friend Lin, the little girl's daughter is called Shui Tingyun. She has suffered from this fire poisonous disease since she was a child. I don't know how many medical experts have seen it. , The medical masters in the realm of cultivation are of no avail. If you try your best, it will be enough, no need to bear the burden!"

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

In Yun Jing's eyes, the young man in front of him cultivated a talented evildoer, but the path of healing requires not only talent, but also accumulated experience. Even if it is an evildoer, it is impossible to reach a high level with one day's work.

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

"Miss Yunshui, the daughter of the two Taoist friends in Shuikuyunjing, I can see that fire poisoning gas has entered the body, and there is a solution. The treatment is very simple, only a silver needle is needed. , Can get rid of it!"

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

"You... you are a child's play! The silver needle technique is nothing more than acupuncture and moxibustion. How can it be cured? Moreover, you dare to blaspheme Miss Shui by saying that, it's damned!"

Ma Shengjie heard Lin Tian's words and almost vomited no blood, then scolded angrily.

The water standing aside was dry, and his complexion was a little ill.

As a middle-aged woman, Yun Jing could hear the ambiguity in Lin Tian's words. Qiao's face couldn't help being ashamed and irritable, and her beautiful eyes began to feel a little cold with anger.

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

With a dry face, he raised his head and said solemnly to Lin Tian.

"I'm kidding? No! What I said earlier, although there is a bit of ridicule, it is not a joke!"

Lin Tian looked solemnly, and said solemnly: "Miss Shui is already overwhelmed by the torment of fire and poisonous air. In addition to the pain in her body, she will also be extremely irritated. It can be said to be painful! And my silver needle method can definitely cure her. it is good!"

"What...my Yuner!"

Hearing Lin Tian's explanation, Yun Jing exclaimed, her beautiful eyes red, and tears suddenly fell.

She sat on the edge of the bed, grabbed the hand of her unconscious daughter, with grief on her face.

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

Ma Shengjie snorted, and finally looked at the couple and solemnly said: "Miss Shui's disease, the younger generation can't do anything. But my master should be able to cure it. Now, the two seniors want him to take treatment or wait for my master to arrive?"

Hearing that, the two suddenly hesitated.

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

"Friend Lin Tian, ​​it's not that the two of us don't believe you, but it's about the life of the little woman and we have to take it seriously!"

Shuiku turned around, sternly clasped his fist to Lin Tian, ​​and said with a bow: "I think, after the ghost doctor Sage Shou Mu arrives and diagnoses the pulse of the little girl, how about discussing it together?"

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

Lin Tian was not surprised by the decision of the two of Shuikuyunjing. After all, he looked too young. In addition to seeing him for the first time, he failed to come up with convincing means, and it was reasonable for others to dare not let him be treated easily. Among.

"The two seniors don't worry, my master is here, there will be a way!"

At this time, Ma Shengjie spoke again and proudly said: "If... if my master can't help it, it's useless to discuss with him!"

Shui Kuyun Jing did not accept 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 robe in.

The old man's hair and beard were all white, he looked like he was seventy years old, and his whole body had a sense of immortality. His complexion was ruddy, and his spirit was awkward. In his slightly muddy eyes, there was a flickering light from time to time.

This person is impressively the ghost doctor-Mu Nanfeng!