Under one person: Get the Beiming magic skill at the beginning

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't bear it anymore and asked questions one after another.

"What an old cow!"

"What do you mean by feeling, is there really a cure!?"

"No way, Lao Niu, don't frame us, or I will get out of bed and strangle you even if I am blind!"

"Quiet!"

Seeing the same excited crowd, Dou Le gave a low drink.

When they calmed down, Dou Le said in a deep voice: "Brothers, don't make noise, don't disturb him, we'll talk about it after the end."

Hearing this, everyone reacted and quickly shut their mouths.

But their eyes were fixed on Mo Wen and the old cow on the hospital bed with a painful and excited expression.

In a quiet environment where you can hear the sound of falling needles and the sound of depressing panting.

Mo Wen's treatment lasted for a full 15 minutes before he breathed a sigh of relief and slowly stopped.

The old cow was sweating profusely, his face was pale, but his mouth was wide open, and his eyes were dull.

"Sir...how is the old cow? Has it been cured?"

Lao Fang asked cautiously, even changing the address.

Mo Wen turned sideways and gestured to the old cow with his chin, "Let him tell you in person."

Seeing this, Lao Fang, A Qiang and others all looked at the stunned Lao Niu.

Before they could ask, they saw two lines of hot tears streaming down the old cow's face again.

It's different from the feeling of grief and numbness before.

This time, the old cow showed a smile.

He looked at the others with tears in his eyes, and said in a trembling voice, "Brothers, my meridians have responded."

Dead silence.

The hall fell into deathly silence.

next second.

There was an instant uproar at the scene!

"Really! Really, old cow!!?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense! How could Lao Niu lie at this time!"

"Great! Hahaha! Great, it can be cured, we are saved, and we can go home!"

"I don't believe it! Unless you let me experience it first!"

"Qiangzi, you have experienced a barrenness, the next one should be me!"

"No, it's me! I haven't gotten out of bed for two and a half years, I want to play basketball, I want to sing! I want to dance!"

Everyone started to quarrel.

Everyone is vying for the next one.

I can tell.

If it weren't for the fact that this group of people were missing arms and legs and couldn't get out of bed, they might have already started working by now.

Dou Le ignored this scene, but said to Mo Wen seriously: "Mo Wen, how is the old cow's condition? Can it be cured? How can it be cured?"

As soon as these words came out, the noisy environment at the scene suddenly fell silent.

Everyone looked at Mo Wen in unison.

Lao Niu also looked at Mo Wen, wanting to hear what Mo Wen would say.

Mo Wen glanced at the scar on the old cow's abdomen, and said softly: "It's very troublesome, the Ren and Dai channels are entangled, and some even stick to each other. Bewitched, body collapsed."

"Even if the hands of the Nine Powers come, they will be helpless, but I am different."

Mo Wen stretched out his finger and drew a virtual circle on the spiral scar on the old cow's abdomen.

"My method can sort out the disordered meridians, break the sticky parts, and heal the broken parts."

"After a period of recuperation, he regained the ability to move Qi."

"But it will take a long time, at least a year."

After hearing Mo Wen's words, everyone was shocked.

One year, that is to say, after one year, they will be able to go home!

Dou Le took a deep breath, as if trying to calm down his boiling heart.

Then, he lowered his head slightly, bent his body, and solemnly said:

"please!"

Mo Wen smiled, and accepted Dou Le's gift calmly, "It's okay, we are a deal, as long as you pay the reward."

After finishing speaking, Mo Wen looked at the others and said, "Who will come next, let's talk about it first. The whole treatment process is not comfortable. The pain of breaking the sticky meridians and the itching of healing the meridians are like tens of thousands of ants. The body is biting, so let me raise my hand."

The fragility of the human body is well known.

Especially the pain in the meridians is worse than the pain in the dental nerve.

However, when Mo Wen finished speaking, everyone on the hospital bed raised their hands high except Lao Niu. They were scrambling to be the first, and they didn't take the so-called pain into their eyes at all.

Yes, compared to the longing for going home, I don’t want to be a burden to my family.

What's the point of pain?

So, Mo Wen underwent treatment for more than three hours.

By the time he finished, it was already evening.

And all those who were treated sincerely apologized to Mo Wen.

Especially Lao Niu, he held Mo Wen's palm tightly with his only remaining hand, and said with red eyes: "Thank you, master, Lao Niu is damned, I shouldn't doubt you! I'm really sorry!"

"That's right, I'm sorry, master. Although we said that in our mouths at the time, we had the same thoughts as Lao Niu in our hearts, and we didn't have any hope."

"Thank you for giving us hope to live!"

Lao Fang, Qiang Zi and others also expressed their apology and gratitude.

Mo Wen looked at the group of disabled Nadutong employees in front of him, shook his head slightly, and said softly, "You're welcome, if you want to thank you, thank your boss, he invited me here."

"Master Dou is thankful, but we still want to thank you!"

"That's right, if you didn't show up, we wouldn't be able to get better if Brother Dou found many people!"

"Yes, yes, you have to be the first!"

Dou Le leaning against the window, the corners of his eyes twitched in anger.

But if you look closely, you will find that his eye sockets are also slightly red.

Because he hadn't seen his old brothers so full of vitality for a long time.

10 minute later.

Mo Wen and Dou Le came out of the building.

"Thank you Mo Wen, are you hungry? I'll take you to the cafeteria for dinner."

"Don't worry, the food here is no worse than a five-star hotel in terms of nutrition or taste."

Dou Le said to Mo Wen.

"Okay, I just happened to be hungry too." Mo Wen replied.

The two headed to the cafeteria.

On the way, Mo Wen thought about what happened just now, and chuckled lightly: "Those uncles are quite funny, very lively."

Dou Le was silent for a moment, then said, "Thanks to you this time."

"Ok?"

Mo Wen looked at him.

Just when the breeze hit, the sparse hair on Dou Le's head was blown. He pressed it down with his hand, combed it, and lit a cigarette.

"Huh...Actually, I know what they are thinking. If I hadn't let people watch, you might not see 20 people today, and there would be a few less."

"The reason? It's similar to what Lao Niu said."

Under the setting sun, Dou Lelian reflected the red light, with the indelible vicissitudes in his eyes.

Mo Wen glanced at him and said with a smile, "You have cried before, Uncle Dou."

"What do you know!" Dou Le glared at him, "I'm so happy."

"Being able to perform qi, even if they can't use methods, can guarantee that they won't get sick, that's enough."

"By the way, can you hold on to treating so many people at once?"

Dou Le suddenly asked.

Mo Wen felt the true qi in his body, and said with a smile:

"It's okay, within the acceptable range."

In fact, with Mo Wen's current skill, it was almost impossible to consume it all.

In addition, there are several courses of treatment.

So even if he healed 20 people in one breath, it only consumed two fifths.

And this consumption of true energy is still rapidly recovering under the self-operation of the "Beiming Shengong", which returns to the realm of returning to nature.

So Mo Wen wasn't worried at all.

Dou Le nodded and said nothing.

At this time, a man in a green sportswear and glasses walked up to him.

Seeing this figure, Dou Le paused, blinked, and said in surprise: