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For a moment, the eyes of everyone in the room were focused on Mo Wen. Since he dared to say that he could suppress the patient's condition, he naturally had to tell a reason. Who can't talk nonsense? All of the people here are well-known experts in the medical field. How can we just fool them?

"Young man, please don't talk nonsense. If you can really suppress Lao Yun's condition, then tell me a reason to convince me. If you can't, you'd better leave quickly and don't disturb our treatment of the patient."

There was a hint of boredom in Zeng Yanzhen's eyes, he didn't know how to pretend to understand, he was frivolous and exaggerated, it was a matter of personal conduct. As for Mo Wen, in his eyes at this time, he was an arrogant person who was obsessed with great achievements and did not pay attention to reality.

Mo Wen pursed his lips, and without explaining, pulled Shen Jing and prepared to go out. Since people never believed him, why should he bother with it? How does he explain things from two worlds?

No matter in that life or now, Mo Wen is a person who likes to do as he pleases. He only does what he likes to do, as long as he has a clear conscience, and doesn't care what others think of him.

"and many more."

The old man surnamed Han once again stood in front of Mo Wen, "Since I can suppress the patient's condition, can you please help the patient suppress the toxins in his body?"

He didn't think so like others. After all, Mo Wen was the only one besides him who could see the cause of Yun Lao's illness. With such ability, it was obviously impossible to say it was a fluke. He is not one of those pedantic old men. He knows that China is huge and has outstanding people. There are all kinds of masters there.

"Old Han, what on earth is going on with you? You are a well-known master in the medical field, but you actually believe in a child with a yellow mouth?"

Zeng Yanzhen frowned. Old Man Han's behavior was really strange. A man who was usually more serious than them was so out of character today.

"Old man Zeng, please stop talking. I believe him. How about letting him give it a try?"

The old man surnamed Han looked at the other people with a serious face. With such an expression, no one thought he was joking.

"I believe him too, let's let Mo Wen give it a try. Besides, the method we came up with is not guaranteed at all. If Mo Wen doesn't work, what better way can we come up with if it's us?"

At this time, Mr. Pan also spoke up, actually agreeing with Mr. Han's opinion. He had some contact with Mo Wen, and he intuitively felt that he was not an arrogant person, and that Mo Wen knew some medical skills, and maybe he knew something they didn't know. Method.

Zeng Yanzhen opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything. He didn't expect Mr. Pan to agree. Now that two people agreed with Mo Wen, whatever he said would be a bit mean.

It's not that he relies on his elders and looks down on the younger generation, but that Mr. Yun's identity is really extraordinary and there is no room for mistakes. As the attending doctor, he had a huge responsibility on his head. Naturally, he did not dare to take such a risk and let a young man treat him.

But now that Mr. Han and Mr. Pan said this, it was equivalent to taking over the responsibility, and it was hard for him to say anything else.

"Okay, let me give you a try." Zeng Yanyan sighed.

Mo Wen frowned and looked at the others strangely. Could it be that if they agreed, he would have to help the patient if the treatment failed? And judging from this situation, the treatment was free and there was no medical fee. He was not a bad person.

And he had no interest in proving anything in front of them. In that life, no matter what time others begged him to treat illnesses, he, the miracle doctor, was the biggest golden sign, always needing to prove something.

"Young friend Mo, I owe you a favor as an old man. Please help treat one or two of the latest chapters of The Bloody Life of Time Travel and Rebirth."

Old Man Han was an old man and could see Mo Wen's thoughts at a glance. Instead of being angry, he was secretly happy. Only a person with real ability can have such a mentality, and an old guy who has lived a long time can naturally understand it. After all, every person in the room who is not a figure in the medical field can tremble even when he stomps his feet. If he is an ordinary person, he is probably eager to show off in front of them.

"Brother Mo, please save my grandpa, I believe in you too."

Yun Xiaoman looked at Mo Wen with tears in her eyes. Her idea was very simple. Mo Wen, an unrelated person, could stand up to help her grandfather with his medical treatment, and even block it in front of the nurse. It seemed unreasonable, but the actual starting point was different. It's for her grandfather's good. Although she is not big, she can distinguish between good and evil.

"Are there any golden needles?" Mo Wen looked at Old Han helplessly.

Since he can say it, he can naturally do it. Although he does not have the ability to completely cure Yun Lao's disease, it is not difficult to suppress the purple and blue flower poison in his body.

"Have."

Upon hearing this, Mr. Han immediately took out an exquisite sandalwood box from his white coat. After opening it, there were two-inch long gold needles neatly placed in rows. He is different from others. Compared with others, he belongs to a typical old Chinese medicine background. His ancestors are from a family of Chinese medicine, so he knows the art of acupuncture and moxibustion to treat diseases, and he always has gold needles on his body.

"Forty-nine golden needles, are they enough?" Mr. Han looked at Mo and asked. Although he knew that forty-nine golden needles would definitely be enough, he still asked casually. The gold needles in his hands are made of pure gold, and making a pair of gold needles is very valuable.

"It's not enough, it must be eighty-one." Mo Wen shook his head.

"Eighty-one"

Mr. Han was shocked when he heard this. He knew that the more traditional golden needle techniques, the more difficult it would be to apply more needles. After all, acupuncture is not simple. It is related to the meridians and acupuncture points of the human body. Every additional needle will have a completely different effect. At the same time, control it. The more difficult it is, the slightest accident may directly kill the patient.

He only made forty-nine golden needles, and he never used them all at once. Usually more than twenty needles were enough, and more than thirty needles were rare.

Eighty-one golden needles, don’t ask if you can really control so many golden needles

It was simply shocking. At least he had never heard of anyone who could use so many golden needles to treat people. He suddenly hesitated, because if Mo Wen didn't have that ability and used eighty-one golden needles, it would not be curing, but killing.

"Yes, eighty-one."

Mo Wen nodded and raised his hand at the same time. A golden light flashed in front of his eyes. More than a dozen golden needles appeared in Mo Wen's hand. They were neatly arranged and not messy at all. Under the refraction of the light, they exuded a faint golden light. .

Old Han's pupils shrank and he looked straight at Mo Wen's hand. A layman might not be able to tell anything about that hand, but how could he not know that being able to take the needle like this and control the golden needle can be said to be a state of perfection, I don't know No matter how many times he practiced to do it, he was still far behind.

"There's another pair in the office, I'll get it for you."

Mr. Han no longer hesitated, turned around and walked out of the ward to get the needle. He was really curious at this time, how much surprise that young man could bring him. Could it be that he could really use eighty-one golden needles to cure diseases at the same time?

That is an unprecedented thing. At least there is no record in history of anyone who can use eighty-one golden needles to perform acupuncture at the same time. I'm afraid Hua Tuo only has that ability when he is still alive.