After a period of treatment, Mo Wen was exhausted. Feng Jing's boyfriend was in poor health. As soon as he solved the problem of anemia, Mo Wen cured his cancer.
If Mo Wen didn't use Sheng Yuan Li to support this man, I'm afraid he would have died several times. However, for Mo Wen, these problems are a piece of cake, only a few silver needles can cure him.
However, in view of this man's brain nerve which has lost its vitality, how to wake up and restore the life of the dead brain nerve? This makes Mo Wen a bit embarrassed.
After intracerebral hemorrhage, he can wake up under the pressure of a large amount of blood. It's a miracle in the medical field, and a person can live a normal life with only one third of his brain nerve function. It's also very difficult. It's hard to believe that it's true. He carefully examined Feng Jing's brain nerve, including language, memory, reaction and memory The sense of smell is seriously damaged. The sense of smell has almost lost the function of this normal person. The ability of language expression, memory and reaction has been seriously damaged. It's really shocking that such a person can live a normal life.
Mo Wen goes to Feng Jing's side, takes down the silver needle that seals Feng Jing's Xue position, and then sits quietly, waiting for Feng Jing to wake up.
About her boyfriend's brain nerve treatment, Mo Wen must ask her for advice. Although this is a difficult problem, Mo Wen still has a way to help him, but it just takes a lot of time.
About ten minutes later, Feng Jing opened her eyes.
When she was in a coma, she was in a state of being bullied by the little monkey. When she woke up, her first reaction was to shout: "ah... No... asshole, you go away..."
As soon as the voice fell, a voice suddenly rang out in Feng Jing's ear: "Hey, who do you call an asshole? Hey, hey... If I leave, who will treat your boyfriend... "
Feng Jing was stunned when she heard the news and looked around carefully. The little monkey had disappeared. After a closer look, a familiar figure suddenly appeared in front of her. This person was mo Wen. As soon as Feng Jing saw Mo Wen, she began to cry with emotion and grievance. She quickly jumped up from the ground and cried with grievance: "ah... Doctor Mo, Just now... Just now that bastard bullied me... "
"Ha ha!" Don't ask ha ha a smile, go up, lightly pat her shoulder, smile way: "I all know... Well, everything has passed, don't worry, that bastard won't bully you again!"
"Dr. Mo, it's you... Did you save us?" Speaking of this, Feng Jing immediately thought of her injured boyfriend and changed her face.
Feng Jing's expression didn't escape Mo Wen's eyes. Before Feng Jing expressed her worry, Mo Wen said with a smile: "don't be afraid... I've solved the problem... And your boyfriend's life is not in danger. Don't worry..."
"Really, thank you so much! I knew that Dr. Mo's medical skills were not well-known... "Feng Jing grinned. In her heart, Mo Wen was a very magical doctor. After laughing, she quickly went to her boyfriend and looked at him with worry. She was very nervous and asked," Dr. Mo, how is my... My boyfriend now? "
"Don't worry, he can't die. It's just that his head was injured twice. Two thirds of his brain nerves died before. The old injury is not good and new injury is added. It's very troublesome..."
"Then what? Doctor mo... You... You must save him... I beg you! " While talking, Feng Jing suddenly made an unexpected move for Mo Wen. Her body quickly stood up from his boyfriend's sofa and directly knelt on the ground.
"Don't..." Mo Wen found that it was too late to stop. He went up to help Feng Jing and said with a smile, "don't do this... If you do this, I will be scared if I can't cure your boyfriend's illness..."
"Puchi!" Yishenbei couldn't help laughing. She went to Feng Jing and said to her with a smile, "Miss Feng, mosquitoes say that they will cure your boyfriend's disease, so they won't break their promise. However, mosquitoes mean that... Your boyfriend's head is seriously injured. It's troublesome. We need to ask for your advice!"
"Ask for my advice?" Feng Jing was stunned.
"Not bad!" Mo nodded, looked at Feng Jing seriously, and said in a deep voice, "I have made a preliminary diagnosis for him just now, and he also has aplastic anemia, Xing anemia, and terminal disease of early gastric cancer..."
"What? He... How could he have so many problems? I... I don't know... "Feng Jing exclaimed in surprise.
"I think... He doesn't want to drag you down any more!" Mo Wen smiles a little. He likes this skinny man very much. With his feelings for Feng Jing, he is a person worthy of respect.
"Wuwu... Xiaobin... He's so stupid. If I mind these, I won't be with him at all costs! Xiaobin... How can you be so stupid... If you die, what can I do... "While speaking, Feng Jing suddenly began to cry.
"Well, Miss Feng, don't be sad. Your boyfriend will be fine. I've just cured him of his aplastic anemia and early gastric cancer. Now his head is in trouble. I dare not do it without authorization... I need to ask your advice..."
"Really, Dr. Mo, you are our Savior... I really don't know how to thank you." Feng Jing wanted to kneel down again, but was stopped by Mo Wen.
"It's a little help, ha ha, but don't be too busy thanking me first. Let's talk about your boyfriend first..."
"Yes, I forgot everything when I was happy... Doctor Mo, you said... I promise I won't interrupt you!" Feng Jing wiped the tears on her face with her hand, made an invitation to Mo Wen, and stood aside with a slight bow.
"If you want your boyfriend to return to normal, I obviously can't do that. After all, he has been injured for a long time, and two thirds of his brain nerves have completely died. I'm not sure I can completely revitalize these brain nerves, so... Now there are only two options. First, I'll help him deal with his new brain injury, and when he wakes up, Find a living person's brain nerve to transplant... And cut off the necrotic brain nerve at the same time... "
"What? Living people? " Such a frightening transplant method scared Feng Jing on the spot and screamed instinctively.
"Yes, we must have a living person. After a living person's brain nerve is transplanted, only a small part of it will not affect his health. This is a medical method. Isn't there a major operation of liver transplantation or kidney transplantation? It's the same concept as this kind of operation! Don't be too nervous... "Mo Wen smiles to calm Feng Jing.
"Is... Mine OK?" After listening to Mo Wen's words, Feng Jing was the first person who thought of transplanting a brain nerve to her boyfriend.
"Miss Feng, don't worry about making a decision. Listen to me finish my second choice before making a decision..." Mo Wen took out a cigarette from his body, lit it, took a puff, and sat there leisurely as if he were not in a hurry.
"Then... Doctor Mo, please say quickly... As long as you can save Xiaobin, I'm willing to pay any price!" When she said this, Feng Jing's face suddenly changed. Thinking about the past, in order to treat her boyfriend, she had suffered losses, and some ill intentioned doctors had made excessive demands on Feng Jing. So when Feng Jing said this, she was also a little afraid that Mo Wen would make excessive demands like those doctors.
"The second one is much simpler, but... You have to pay some price!"
"Ah... What are you doing? I... I won't betray my boyfriend... "Feng Jing didn't wait for Mo to finish, so he screamed and stepped back.
"Hey, hey, don't be so nervous, don't get me wrong, I won't do anything too much for you... Besides, I'm not the kind of doctor you imagine..." when he said that, Mo Wen winked at ishenberg, and then he went to the door, said a few sorry words to his neighbors, and closed the door, When he was sure that there was no outsider in the room, Mo Wen then said to Feng Jing, "the price I just mentioned... Is to make you my subordinates..."
"Working for you? I'd like to... "Feng Jing didn't think about it, so she nodded her head and agreed.
"Miss Feng, don't promise so fast. You may not be able to accept the concept of my subordinates... That is to say... Maybe you and your boyfriend will become another kind of person! Can you accept that? "
"Become a different kind of person?" Feng Jing carefully analyzed Mo Wen's words, but still didn't understand the meaning of Mo Wen's words. She asked in a low voice, "doctor Mo, can you tell me in detail what's going on? I... my brain is slow, and I still don't understand what you mean... "
"Never mind, I'll let you know!" With that, Mo Wen dropped his cigarette end on the ground, stamped it out, and then stood up from the chair. Suddenly, his eyes were red. He opened his mouth and showed his sharp and terrible teeth. With a roar, Feng Jing fell to the ground on the spot
"Ah... Ghost..." Feng Jing instinctively screamed out Mo Wen's true identity.
"Ha ha..." don't ask, ha ha a smile, change back to the normal person's appearance, go up, hold up the trembling Feng Jing, smile and say: "don't be afraid, although I am a ghost, but not the kind of ghost you imagine... I will never hurt you..."
"You... You are really a ghost..." Feng Jing staggered two steps and kept a distance from Mo Wen. Mo Wen's appearance just now was really frightening. When she opened her mouth, she seemed to eat her.
"Yes... But I'm a Vampire..." Mo nodded and admitted his blood identity without any concealment.
"Vampire? You... You don't come here... We are so thin, we don't have much blood for you to suck... "
"Ha ha..." when Mo Wen saw Feng Jing's fear, he looked up and laughed again. However, when he started to laugh, ishebel had already walked over, looked at Feng Jing with a smile, and said softly, "Miss Feng, this is your only chance. First, you should be honored for the host to take you in. Second, blood vampires are not as terrible as you think, Under the master's transformation, you will not make a living by sucking blood, which is no different from normal. If there is a difference, it is just that blood is different from ordinary people. Third, your boyfriend needs the master's treatment now. If you give up this opportunity... Ten years later, 20 years later, You may suffer from the sequelae of the transplant operation... Or even die... "