Chapter 511

Among the five tomb robbers, three died from General Xu's tomb, and two escaped. One of them died last night, and the remaining one was still languishing. The big hospital could not cure them, so they had to come to the folk medical museum to take a chance.

The whole incident revealed a strange color, which made people shiver.

"Nonsense

I don't know what the purpose of Wu Maoping's eyes is to publicize the corpse, but I don't know what the Zombie's purpose is to stand up

"If you don't believe it." Wu Maoping pointed out the door and sneered: "you go out and ask anyone who often steals tombs, or the owners who come in contact with a lot of funerary objects to see if they have encountered any strange things?"

"Even if there is, it's just a psychological effect!" He added.

People nodded again and again, looking at Li Yun's eyes became more and more contemptuous.

Jinliuli is a little confused. Who should I listen to now?

"Believe it or not, you can't cure the toothpick." Li Yun's face was indifferent, turned to Bai Fu Zi and said, "I want to see this toothpick. If it's too late, I'm afraid he'll encounter an accident."

The white master's face was ugly, and he was about to say no, suddenly.

"Ah

Upstairs in the ward, came a terrified voice of a man, "don't come, I'm wrong, I'm really wrong, you have a lot of adults, don't kill me!"

The man seemed to have seen something terrible from his hoarse voice.

Then came the sound of his head knocking against the door.

Jin Liuli was surprised and wanted to ask what was going on. He saw Li Yun rushing up the stairs.

"Ah?" Without much thought, the golden glaze followed.

Following the sound of the ward, Li Yun just opened the door and saw a man in his forties, short and thin, kneeling on the ground, kowtowing with blood on his face, but still did not stop.

This person should be a toothpick, but his figure is in line with his nickname.

"Toothpick, stop!"

Li Yun quickly grabbed his shoulder, forced him to kowtow, otherwise, Li Yun was afraid that he would knock a concussion!

Jin Liuli was afraid of this strange scene. He took a look at the toothpick quietly. He saw that his eyes were blank, his face was livid, and some foam came out of his mouth. He looked like he was too frightened. It was very frightening.

"What are you doing? Let go of the patient Wu Maoping angrily denounced. He waved Li Yun's hand and held the toothpick. "You're not a doctor. What are you doing? You are the only one to ask if the patient can't be cured! "

Li Yun took a look at this guy. This time, he tolerated it for the time being. Next time, he would dare to make a quarrel, and he could not bear it!

After a while, they put the toothpick back on the bed. The doctors wiped his forehead, examined his pulse carefully, looked at him, and finally looked at the master.

"I'll see it again!" The white master's face was serious. He sat on the stool, stretched out his hand to the toothpick on the hospital bed, and pondered for a long time.

They did not dare to pit for fear of disturbing him.

Toothpick has been completely stupid, not only can not answer the doctor's question, even a complete word can not be said, even the eyes are lax!

Jin Liuli tilted his head to look at these doctors. Why didn't they speak?

Still have white grandfather, why frown more and more tight, can't see what disease got?