A black doctor from a certain American comic

Chapter 16 Buddhist Medical Skills

"Half...isn't it too much?" Just as he was about to strike, Murphy hesitated again. If he threw out half a carrot and someone died, he would suffer a big loss.

"Then just a quarter...no more."

"Or one-eighth? Forget it, let's go with one-fourth. It can't be any less."

When Murphy fed a quarter of a carrot into the Punisher's mouth, Daisy looked confused.

What's going on?

Feeding carrots to a dying person?

Mo Fei's face was not red and his heart was not beating: "He lost too much blood. Carrots replenish blood. If you replenish some blood for him, the possibility of survival will be greater."

"That's it, you're in good shape!" Daisy nodded in realization.

Daisy, who studied in public schools and dropped out of high school, has since understood that the best treatment plan for a wounded person who has lost excessive blood is to feed him a carrot.

Mindy didn't understand why she had to feed the wounded some carrots, but she wouldn't make trouble for her brother.

But she knew that her brother was using Buddhist medical skills again.

The so-called Buddhist medical skills mean that whether the patient can be cured or not depends entirely on the will of the Buddha.

It's just strange to say that after Murphy fed the wounded carrots, his injuries improved significantly.

A trace of blood appeared on the pale face, the heart beat stronger, and the pulse became stronger.

Daisy realized that carrots are the real magic medicine!

After observing Daisy's house for more than an hour, Murphy finally got the system notification sound.

Damn it, he almost despaired. He thought he had fed the dog the carrots he took out after so much determination!

Well now, a great harvest!

A quarter of a strong shield was exchanged for an extremely sharp spear.

"Okay, we brothers and sisters have to go home for lunch and take a nap, so I won't stay here any longer." Murphy smiled and made a universal gesture towards Daisy, moving his thumb back and forth between his middle finger and index finger. Twist - it's time to settle the bill.

Daisy felt distressed and took out her personal money.

This is the hard-earned money she earned by typing code day and night!

"Quack doctor! Fat nerd! Vampire! Even if I, Daisy, are shot to death or bleed to death, I won't seek treatment from you!"

……

Natalie was very happy today because she and her sisters once again successfully completed the task, and not only received Charlie's award, but also received a large bounty.

So the sisters were ready to go out for a swim.

If you have money, don’t waste it, you’re still waiting to give birth!

But perhaps because she was so complacent, she made a phone call while driving, but at a corner at an intersection, a very old beggar suddenly appeared, so——

"Ouch! My leg is broken, it hurts so much! Someone, help me! How am I going to live as a helpless old man in the future!"

The old beggar's cries and screams soon attracted a crowd of melon-eating people.

Pointing and pointing, there was a lot of discussion.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it!"

Natalie had never seen such a battle before, she was immediately frightened, and she was at a loss and apologized quickly.

Fortunately, her good sisters Dylan and Alex still had sense and helped Natalie: "Why are you still standing there? Send her to the hospital quickly!"

But the three of them were shocked to find that with the combined strength of the three beautiful girls, they could not drag an old beggar with them.

I doubted my life for a moment.

who am I?

Where am i?

what am i doing?

After coming out of Daisy's house, Murphy and Mindy walked halfway when they suddenly found a lot of people blocked in front of them.

Murphy was a little curious about what was going on inside. He took a look and saw that there seemed to be three beauties. Without saying anything, he took Mindy and squeezed into the crowd.

"How much more can you squeeze in!" A Chinese uncle was impatient because he was squeezed. He turned his head and yelled dissatisfied.

"One, uncle, how many...do you have?" Murphy asked tentatively.

The uncle choked, and his angry expression suddenly became very strange, like constipation.

"Then you have a disease and need to be treated!" Mo Fei took out a business card with a serious face: "Uncle, actually I am a doctor, professional in cutting a few cuts! Come to my clinic to cut a few cuts, here you go 20% off! Guaranteed to be easy, painless, fast and safe! Let me tell you, practicing medicine is a taboo!"

The uncle's face gradually became distorted.

Holding the business card, the uncle was about to explode when he suddenly heard a roar from Murphy: "That's my cousin, who hit him? Who hit my cousin? I want him to pay for it with blood."

Murphy had already looked through the uncle and saw the old beggar lying on the ground. Although he didn't know the whole story, the old beggar was in trouble and didn't run away.

After hearing Murphy's roar, the melon-eating crowd immediately and consciously made way for Murphy.

The uncle held the business card and looked at Mo Fei who was walking in with dignity. He curled his lips angrily: "If I really had two of them, I would be so stupid to cut off one. Wouldn't it be better to marry two women at once?" ? Or... turn your wife's one-way street into a two-way street..."

Natalie, Dylan and Alex were in a dilemma. They wanted to take the old man to the hospital. They couldn't drag him away, but it was even worse to leave him here.

At this moment, Murphy walked in, his face twisted and ferocious: "Who hit my cousin? This matter is not over today! If you don't give me an explanation, I will kill her today!"

When the old beggar saw Murphy standing up, he didn't know what kind of medicine Murphy was selling in his gourd. He instinctively felt something was wrong, and his screams gradually became lower.

Natalie stood up and apologized: "I'm sorry, sir, I accidentally hit your cousin. I am willing to take your cousin to the hospital for treatment..."

"Don't say these useless things!" Murphy interrupted Natalie impatiently: "My cousin is miserable in this life. He has no children and a broken leg. Where will anyone take care of him? Maybe one day he will die. Die on the bed, and you guys will all be murderers by then! I don’t have tens of thousands of dollars to give to my cousin today for medical expenses, lost work expenses, and mental loss expenses... This matter is not over today!"

Alex's eyes looked a little strange when he saw the plausive Murphy. This man seemed familiar!

"You are...Murphy, right?" An idea flashed in Alex's mind.

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