Qu Qingfeng didn't explain anything to everyone in the live broadcast room, he just turned off the live broadcast and hurried out the door.

He has been thinking about what is causing Xiao Zaitian's mother's illness to remain unhealed.

Just now, he suddenly thought of the girl who was corrupted by evil spirits last time.

Being entangled in this kind of ghost thing, everyone behaves differently.

Some people will be controlled by evil spirits, and some people will be seriously ill, and it is useless to search for famous doctors.

Just like Xiao Zaitian's mother.

"Master, City First Hospital, please hurry up."

Qu Qingfeng stopped a taxi casually at the door, got on the taxi in a hurry, and said anxiously to the driver.

The driver saw this young man with delicate features and delicate features, and he was still wearing Taoist robes, and felt very strange in his heart.

But seeing his anxious face, he didn't ask any more questions, stepped on the accelerator, and galloped forward.

The street trees on both sides of the road backed away quickly, and the boy sitting in the car was anxiously pinching something with his hands.

"Master, can't you hurry up?"

"It's already fast, young man, calm down first, don't worry."

The driver stared straight ahead, speaking with a strong northern accent, asking Qu Qingfeng to calm down first.

Maybe God was playing tricks on him. At this time of extreme anxiety, he happened to be stuck in a traffic jam at the time of get off work and school.

Seeing that the car could no longer move, the boy opened the door and got out of the car.

As he walked forward, he took out his mobile phone and transferred the fare to the driver. Then he opened the map and checked the location a little bit.

After doing all this, he put the phone in his pocket.

Qu Qingfeng performed the Sanqing Hunyuan Qinggong, tapped the ground lightly with his feet, and his figure disappeared directly on the spot.

The driver sitting in the car witnessed all this and was stunned, unable to recover for a long time.

Although the boy was already running at full speed, it was completely dark when he arrived at the hospital.

Standing at the entrance of the hospital, Qu Qingfeng looked up and confirmed the ward where Xiao Zaitian's mother was.

Then he rushed straight into the hospital.

The duty officer sitting in the toll office on the first floor only felt a gust of wind blowing in from the door, and something seemed to flash in front of his eyes.

The person on duty rubbed his eyes, and when he looked at the door again, there was no one there.

Qu Qingfeng, who was fully performing lightness kung fu, was already outside the ward on the fifth floor, but his face was a bit ugly.

An old man was lying in the ward, enjoying the happiness of being with his family.

Next to him was an empty hospital bed, apparently Xiao Zaitian's mother's bed.

The boy pushed the door lightly and walked in.

"Master, where is the lady on this hospital bed now?"

Qu Qingfeng pointed to the empty hospital bed and asked the old man softly.

The old man told him that Xiao Zaitian's mother's condition deteriorated and she was pushed into the operating room just now.

After the old man finished speaking, he seemed to think of himself, and sighed dejectedly.

The boy thanked him, then backed out, walked through the corridor, and headed to the operating room on the seventh floor.

Outside the operating room, Xiao Zaitian walked back and forth with a haggard face, and glanced at the red light on the operating room from time to time.

The mother has been pushed/in for almost two hours, and the doctor has issued several critical illness notices.

Xiao Zaitian was very nervous, afraid that there would be some bad news in the operating room.

When Qu Qingfeng rushed to the operating room, the red light on the operating room just went off.

The doctor came out of the operating room, took off the mask and gloves, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Doctor, doctor, how is my mother now?"

The doctor who had just left the operating room put the gloves and mask he had taken off into his pocket, took a breath, and then said to Xiao Zaitian.

"Mr. Xiao, your mother's illness is temporarily under control, but..."

The doctor didn't finish his sentence, and seemed to be thinking about whether he should tell Xiao Zaitian.

When Xiao Zaitian saw the doctor's appearance like this, he became very anxious and hurriedly asked the doctor, but what?
"Mr. Xiao, to be honest, I have been practicing medicine for so many years, and I have never seen such a weird illness as your mother."

"All we can do is temporarily stabilize the condition. As for more, we are powerless."

The doctor sighed and was about to leave when a voice suddenly came.

"Can I see it?"

Following the sound, a man about 24 or [-] years old and wearing a Taoist robe stood there.

Seeing the clothes on the man, the doctor frowned.

"Master Dao, this is a hospital, are you afraid that you made a mistake?"

Qu Qingfeng politely told the doctor that he did not go wrong, then turned around and asked Xiao Zaitian, could he take him to see his mother?
Because of what the doctor said just now, Xiao Zaitian, who had fallen into despair, felt extremely depressed.

He ignored Qu Qingfeng and left him alone.

The doctor in front of me has practiced medicine for more than 30 years, so he is well-informed.

But even he said that his mother's illness was hopeless.

What can a charlatan do?

While the three were talking, other doctors came out of the operating room one after another.

Several nurses pushed Xiao Zaitian's mother and followed behind the doctors.

Seeing his mother being pushed out, Xiao Zaitian didn't want to pay any more attention to Qu Qingfeng. He walked quickly to his mother's side and grabbed her mother's slightly cold hand.

The moment Xiao Zaitian's mother was pushed out, the boy's attention was all on her.

With the help of the system, Qu Qingfeng could vaguely see that there was a cloud of black mist that could not be seen by the naked eye on Mother Xiao Zaitian's forehead.

The black mist floated and condensed on his forehead, giving people a very strange feeling.

Qu Qingfeng stared straight at the black mist, and unconsciously took a step forward.

The black mist seemed to be psychic. Seeing him approaching, it immediately condensed into a fist shape.

The Taoist priest's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and he secretly thought that something was wrong.

This will probably not be a short time for the evil spirit to be on his mother, and its intensity is several times stronger than before.

The boy took another step forward, touched his waist with one hand, and was about to start exorcism.

"Master Taoist, this is a hospital, not a Taoist temple, please leave quickly."

The doctor just now saw that Qu Qingfeng was about to move his patient, so he reached out to stop him.

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