The speaker is no one else, just don't ask.

These people who have been sucked away by the dead spirit grass are different from ordinary patients with low blood sugar. As Mo Wen said, once these people are moved, they will be killed on the spot.

This is absolutely not alarmist, with Mo's medical skills, it will never be irresponsible.

"Well, who are you? Life matters. Don't talk nonsense here! Can you afford it when something goes wrong? "

"Where did this come from? It seems that he is a miracle doctor. He dares to assert before he even looks at the patient's condition? "

"Roll, roll, stay cool!"

The group sneered at Mo Wen. They knew in their hearts that it was a dead soul grass. It was not an ordinary thing, and it was not something that the young man could cure.

Therefore, all the people present did not take Mo Wen seriously.

"Here he comes!" At this time, the old man beside the nervous dead spirit grass owner opened his eyes, immediately locked Mo Wen, and said: "that's him, the God who can take the dead spirit grass!"

"Master, you don't have a fever. This is... This is a young man. How could he be..." the middle-aged man didn't believe it. Don't ask, it's the powerful person that master said.

"Believe it or not, I've told you!" The old man snorted with disdain and closed his eyes again, as if everything happened before him had nothing to do with him.

"Master, don't mention it... I specially invited you here for the sake of the dead spirit grass. It can't hit me!" The middle-aged man is worried.

However, no matter how hard he yelled, the old man was indifferent.

"It's over, master. Are you kidding? Will this young man be a God Emperor? Well, isn't that a joke? "

At this time, the stage has become a mess of porridge.

However, no one dared to approach the staff who fainted on the stage. Only Mo Wen and Sima Yalin walked past.

Also only don't ask, dare to close to that dead soul grass, and carefully check up.

The sun dried dead soul grass looks like a dog's tail grass, but its plant is bigger than a thousand year old ginseng, so it looks strange. At the top of the grass, there is a dog's tail like thing, which is covered with blood. This is the sentimental nerve that absorbs the blood of living people.

When Mo Wen saw this scene, he was very satisfied with the dead soul grass.

When Mo asked to appreciate the dead soul grass, a staff member yelled at it: "Hey, didn't you say you could cure it? What are you doing? Don't you do it yet? "

Mo Wen turned a blind eye to the shouting of the staff member, as if it was none of his business.

"Hello, are you deaf? I'm talking to you... What are you looking at? If you don't want to die, stay away from the dead grass! "

No matter how the staff member yelled, Mo Wen still ignored.

"What's the boy doing? He didn't want to die, did he? Doesn't he know the power of the dead soul grass? "

"Well, who knows what the boy is going to do?"

"He's a doctor!" Just as everyone was curious about Mo Wen, Qin Zaidong opened his mouth.

"It turned out to be a doctor. No wonder I said that just now, but I was a little crazy“

"His name is mo Wen. He claims to be a miracle doctor. Hum... I think he forgot to take medicine!" Qin Zaidong sneered.

“……”

On the auction table, the staff member called fruitless and rushed forward immediately, trying to grab Mo Wen's arm and pull it apart.

"Bang!" But as soon as the staff member approached Mo Wen, he was kicked away by a beautiful figure.

"Cough cough cough, you... Who are you?" Staff pointed to the girl and yelled angrily, "why do you hit me?"

"Don't disturb, sir!" It was Sima Yalin who kicked off the staff.

"He just said that he could cure some of my colleagues. Why did he ignore me now?" The staff yelled again. He thought Mo Wen might be deaf.

"Just now, my husband wanted to cure them, but... You told me to get out of here. Under such an insult, why did my husband help you to cure them?" Sima Yalin sneered.

"This..." the man was embarrassed.

"Well, are you special or not a doctor? If you don't help yourself, you are a beast

"Yes, he also claims to be a doctor. It's a doctor's duty to save the dying and heal the wounded. When you see that they are dying, you don't do anything. You're not qualified to be a doctor at all!"

"Hum!" Don't ask to turn round suddenly, cold hum a, say: "how? Others put me under the foot, I would like to laugh and say to him step on it? Others put urine on my head, do I have to laugh and say to him, your urine is good to drink“

"Puchi!" Many people under the stage couldn't help laughing.

Under such circumstances, many people really feel that Mo Wen has just been wronged, and those staff members have gone too far.

Mo Wen is a kind-hearted reminder. He is planning to go up and treat them. However, these people are sarcastic and taunt Mo Wen. They insult Mo Wen with some very ugly words. Who will be angry.

Under such circumstances, it is reasonable not to ask and ignore.

"I was really wrong just now, I apologize..." the staff member got up from the ground and bowed slightly to Mo Wen.

"Forget it, I don't want to embarrass you. In the future, don't look down on anyone with your dog's eyes. It's very likely that you will die miserably if you lose his help in the future." Don't ask, sneer, quickly walked past.

If we don't rescue them at this time, these people will die.

Just close to the three comatose workers, Mo Wen has already noticed the signs of the disappearance of breath.

Without saying a word, under the silver needle, Mo Wen quickly took out the silver needle and put it into the bodies of the three staff members at the fastest speed.

Every movement is so fast, and every silver needle inserted into the acupoints of the body is so accurate.

This acupuncture technique shocked everyone.

"Wow, this boy does have two brushes, but... Can he do it at his age?"

"Maybe it's ancestral. From his speed and technique of needling, it should be the result of many years of training. Otherwise, even if he is a highly skilled doctor and has not practiced acupuncture technique, he may not be so fast and accurate..."

"Hello, Mr. Qin, do you know him?"

At this time, suddenly someone began to be interested in the identity of Mo Wen.

"Not very familiar. This boy eloped here with one of my wife's nieces. Just an hour ago, we had a fight!"

"Oh, ha ha, this boy is still amorous?" After hearing Qin Zaidong's words, several people around him burst out laughing.

"Mr. Qin, is your niece good-looking? Otherwise, with my son everywhere, my value you also are worth, absolutely won't lose your wife's niece

"Go away, you are not qualified..." Qin Zaidong sneered and cheered impolitely.

"Hey, Qin Zaidong, don't think you are great with a few stinky money. I tell you, don't fall into my hands for 30 years of Hedong and 30 years of Hexi, or you will look good one day!"

"Well, stop it! Look at this young doctor. What is he doing? "

Someone stopped the noise of several people, and everyone's attention returned to Mo Wen. At this time, Mo Wen was shaking with his wrist in his hand.

I'm afraid everyone here has never seen this strange treatment.

"Can this boy do it or not?"

"I said that this boy is a quack, right? Although his acupuncture technique is good, it's too frivolous to use at all! "

"There's a play to watch, ha ha... If people are put to death, what are the consequences?"

"Shut up Sima Yalin couldn't listen any more. She gave a cold drink to the crowd, took a few steps to the front of the stage, gritted her teeth and cried: "if anyone bothers Mr. Wang again, I'll cut his tongue.

With that, a sharp sword suddenly appeared in Sima Yalin's hand.

This is not enough to frighten everyone, because there is no shortage of experts among the celebrities present. Naturally, Sima Yalin will not be ignored.

But just as Sima Yalin's voice fell, a dark shadow suddenly fell from the sky and stood with Sima Yalin.

"What Miss said is what I mean. If anyone dares to make a noise again, cut..." it's not others. It's the nine headed bird with a face full of flesh and a terrible smell all over the body, which makes everyone calm down in an instant.

Jiutouniao turned around, frowned at Mo Wen, who was treating the patient in front of him, and said to Sima Yalin: "Miss, use a piece of red cloth to separate your husband from the dead spirit grass. Otherwise, even if you save these three people from such a distance, I'm afraid your life will be almost absorbed by the dead spirit grass!"

"Yes Sima Yalin did not dare to neglect, immediately picked up a stick on the ground, lifted up the red cloth on the ground, used the stick as a balance, hung up the red cloth, blocked between Mo Wen and dead soul grass.

Nine birds are not at ease, he waved his arms, facing the red cloth, a white light, forming a defensive cover.

He thinks that only in this way can we completely block the dead spirit grass and Mo Wen, and avoid Mo Wen's Qi and blood being absorbed by the dead spirit grass.

"No harm, no need! It's just a piece of grass, and you can't do anything about me... "When the nine birds put down the shield, Mo asked to put three comatose staff on the ground, and then stood up with a smile and said.

Sima Yalin quickly dropped the stick and red cloth and ran over.

"Are you all right, sir?"

"Ha ha, how can I be in trouble? It's just a dead soul grass. Look how nervous you are! " Mo Wen said, shaking his head.

"Sir, dead soul grass is very powerful. You'd better be careful!" Nine head bird such a beast are afraid, he is very curious, don't ask why not afraid of dead soul grass absorb blood?

You know, it's killing.

If a living person is absorbed, it will make him coma instantly and become a corpse in a short time.

The dread of the dead spirit grass is invisible. This is what makes people afraid.