Chapter 203

LAN Linghan held her hands tightly to her chest. Although Mo Wen's slap was very soothing just now, she was embarrassed to face Mo Wen's "yinwei" because the distance between them was less than 5cm. It was the first time LAN Linghan and a man were face to face. She could clearly smell the faint tobacco smell from Mo Wen's mouth.

The smell is a bit strange. LAN Linghan, who is very sensitive to the smell of smoke, doesn't feel disgusted or even confused at this moment.

Bang! Bang! Bang

LAN Linghan clearly heard her heart beating fast. She didn't know why she was like this. Her body seemed to be stiff and she didn't listen. She wanted to avoid it, but she couldn't move, even a small step.

"Cough..."

"Ah?" Mo Wen and LAN Linghan were startled at this moment. The cough was not made by others. It was LAN longyi, LAN Linghan's grandfather. Of course, LAN longyi was also silly. He came to the back of the two people. He saw his granddaughter standing with Mo Wen in the posture of a lover. At the moment, he could not tell the situation clearly, so he could only tell them that he was coming.

"Professor LAN, you are here... I... I should go back. See you tomorrow! Goodbye... "With that, Mo Wen turned around and ran, as if he had done something sorry to LAN longyi, and ran away in ashes.

"Hum, LIUMENG! Roll quickly... I feel sick when I see you... "Lan Linghan snorted coldly and spat out his tongue at Mo Wen's back.

Lanlong is a little confused. Are these two OK?

Didn't the two of them want to be green just now? How can we fight again?

Early the next morning, Mo Wen was still playing chess with Duke Zhou when he was awakened by a mobile phone ring.

After being injured, Mo Wen hasn't slept for two days and a night. He came back to Yang's home yesterday and practiced with Bai Xueer in the second half of the night. Even Chen Yi and Yang Lan came to see him. Mo Wen didn't pay attention to him. It's hard to get more sleep. He was woken up by the phone.

After getting through the phone, before Mo asked which son of a bitch to scold, LAN longyi's anxious voice came from the phone: "is it Mr. Mo? Are you at the Yang's? I'm already outside the Yang family. "

Don't ask, just remember yesterday and lanlongyi made an appointment to help him to treat his relatives' strange disease, sleepy, he suddenly woke up, ran to wash, ran out of the door in a hurry, sure enough, outside the door of the Yang family, there was a BMW, lanlongyi was anxiously walking back and forth beside the car.

"Professor lan... Sorry to have kept you waiting!"

"Mr. mo..." Lan long saw Mo Wen appear one by one, and a smile appeared on his tight old face. He said: "you're here at last, ha ha... I thought you stood me up!"

"Professor LAN, I'm a man of my word. I will never do such a thing. Ha ha..."

"Ha ha!" LAN Long Yi didn't have the heart to talk nonsense with Mo Wen. He quickly opened the car door and made a respectful gesture of asking. He said, "please get in the car. I've already arranged it. I'm waiting for you, the" miracle doctor. "

Mo Wen glanced at the seven series BMW, with its grand appearance and expensive price. Even the driver was wearing a uniform and a black hat on his head, which made Mo Wen curious about lanlongyi's identity.

Urged by LAN longyi, Mo got into the car. The car drove all the way to the suburbs. After driving for about 40 minutes, it stopped at the gate of a manor outside the Fourth Ring Road of Beijing.

A man in the same uniform as the driver looked at the car and made sure there was no problem before he opened the gate of the manor and let the car continue to drive into the manor compound.

Mo asked that he had never been to such a high-class house before. Looking at the flowers, rockeries, servants, security guards and so on, he finally couldn't help it. He pulled LAN longyi's coat and asked, "Hey, Professor LAN, what's the relationship between your family and you, and what's his real job? Looks like a lot of money? "

"Mr. Mo laughs. Alas... Nineteen years ago, he suddenly fainted and became what he is now. This is just a residence specially arranged for him not to be disturbed."

"Oh?" Mo Wen frowned and arranged a house specially for him. His mother's money is what he can do for Xing. Thinking of this, Mo Wen began to guess boldly: "so, you are the rich man?"

"Ha ha! I'm just laughing. I just have a little money... "Lan longyi laughs.

While he was talking, the car had already stopped in the manor. Don't ask. After getting off the car, he found that it was like a fairyland. He knew that it was the place where immortals lived. Money was good.

After getting out of the car, LAN long did a please action. Mo nodded and followed him into the hall.

LAN long and his wife seem to be in a hurry to ask Mo Wen to see a doctor. They have no extra etiquette. After Mo Wen has visited the luxurious hall decoration, they take Mo Wen to the room.

As soon as he entered the room, Mo Wen smelled a strong smell of medicine, and then he frowned. The scene in his eyes was startling.

This scene, without the assistance of ghost beads, is absolutely invisible.

Mo Wen clearly saw that Mr. Yang's body was full of Yin Qi, which seemed to be several times more powerful than Bai Xueer's. it was the haunting of ghosts that led to such a disease.

However, Mo Wen felt that the more close he was, the stronger the ghost spirit was. Mo Wen didn't know what kind of Yuan spirit cultivation this possessed ghost spirit had. Was it the ghost Zun that he met today?

With a slight frown and a dignified face, Mo Wen stepped forward quickly. After examining the patient carefully, he found that the patient in front of him, who was about 40 years old and had a green face, was very frightening. He sat in front of the patient's bed, put his hand on his pulse, and looked directly at the change of his light. In the eyes of outsiders, Mo Wen seemed to be checking the patient's condition.

This action is very familiar to LAN longyi. As a Chinese doctor, seeing, hearing and asking is the basic skill. When LAN longyi saw this, he was stunned and asked, "Mr. Mo, can his illness be cured?"

Don't ask, be silent, shake your head.

"Can't it be cured?" LAN Long Yi didn't know how many times he had answered the doctor's despair. He came again and again with hope and ended up disappointed again and again.

"No!" Mo Wen shook his head, solemnly released the patient's hand, and said in a deep voice: "I can cure his disease, but..."

"But what?" They asked in unison.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please don't worry. He has been ill for many years. He hasn't eaten for a long time. He is weak and relies on infusion to support his life. All functions of his body have already degenerated. His bones, muscles and nerves are atrophied and his immunity is low. With his present constitution, I'm not sure I can wake him up!" Mo Wen had found the root of the disease as soon as he entered the door, but he didn't know what yuan spirit cultivation was in the body of LAN Long's first and second sons. He was not sure to accept it.

"Mr. Mo, how sure are you?" LAN longyi's eyebrows twist into a straight line, appear very anxious ground asks a way.

"Fifty percent!" Don't ask.

"Only 50% Lanlong asked.

"Good! I don't know more about this disease! "

"Life and death depend on fortune. Since Mr. Mo is 50% sure, why don't you try? Over the years, we have searched for famous doctors, but no one can cure my son's strange diseases. At least, we still have half the hope now! "

Mo nodded and said in a deep voice, "Professor LAN, your son is very weak. If he is not treated again, I'm afraid his Xing's life will be lost."

If LAN Long's son's Yang is exposed by Xi, his Xing life will be lost. Judging from the current situation, the ghost who is in his body doesn't want his Xing life, or want to take such a middle-aged man's true yuan, as long as it can be completed in an instant, why wait 19 years?

LAN long looks at Mo in shock. They don't seem to think that Mo knows all the problems about his son as soon as he asks. It's amazing. The "miracle doctor" doesn't cry in vain.

"Doctor Mo, you... You must save my son!" LAN longyi was completely shocked. Under the excitement, he didn't seem to realize that his hands had grasped Mo Wen's arm tightly and shook it vigorously.

"Er..." Mo Wen was shaken by LAN long. He almost didn't break up by the old man. He nodded quickly and said: "Professor LAN, don't worry! I'll try my best... "

"Doctor Mo, what do you need? I'll prepare it for you right away!" LAN long said excitedly.

"A basin of hot water, a basin of cold water, two girls who are not in person, can't be more than 18 years old, other don't need!"

When LAN long heard the speech, he suddenly turned around. He couldn't wait to tell the servants outside the door, "come on, find two 18-year-old girls. They all want their first daughter. Besides, prepare a basin of hot water and cold water. Immediately, the doctor will treat my son. Hurry up..."

In the face of such an excited performance of the old man, Mo Wen was helpless and shook his head.

"Master, do you really decide to save him?" In the ghost bead space, Bai Xueer made a worried voice.

"Well!" Don't ask to nod, should way: "just I don't know this ghost spirit is what yuan spirit cultivates for!"

"Master, the ghost spirit attached to the old man is the cultivation of the ghost master. With the master's current cultivation, it can't disperse him!"

"What did you say? "The devil?" What Mo Wen worried about finally happened. The ghost spirit attached to LAN Long's son is really GUI Zun. If it is really GUI Zun, don't worry about it. I'm afraid that if it's 100%, it's too much!

"Yes, Xueer didn't cheat the master. This ghost spirit is indeed the cultivation of the ghost master. Moreover, she seems to be waiting for the master to save her!"

"Wait for me?" Don't ask and repeat Bai Xueer's words in surprise.

"Master, the GUI Zun in the ghost world is generally attached to the human body in this way. He uses Xi people's Yang Qi and essence to cultivate the spirit of ghosts. Xi people's Yang Qi and essence? The more yuan you have, the higher your cultivation will be! "

"No, why don't you have Yang Qi and essence?"

"Master, Xueer is different. Xueer has the shelter of her master. She doesn't need Xi people's Yang Qi to increase Yuanling's accomplishments! But... If the host can be with Cher? Fang, it's possible for Xueer's yuan spirit cultivation to be improved, and it won't hurt the master's Jing Yuan and half Fen... "Speaking of the back, Bai Xueer's voice is getting smaller and smaller. Don't ask the bashful feeling in Bai Xueer's tone.

"Oh, I see!" Mo nodded, but he still had a lot of questions in his heart. He couldn't help asking: "Xueer, I still feel something is wrong. Why does the ghost Zun in the old guy's body have been attached to him for 19 years? No matter how strong his Yang is, the old guy would have died long ago. Besides, he is less than 50 years old. At this age, the essence might have dried up."

"Master, this is exactly what Xueer told you just now. The ghost may be waiting for the master to treat the old man! She doesn't want the old man's Xing life... Xueer worries that Gui Zun has another intention. "

"You mean..." when Mo asked, he stopped for a moment, because he thought of a terrible thing in his mind: "do you mean... This ghost Lord wants to use my power to provide self cultivation? Maybe there's another purpose? "