"Head, how much longer before this old man wakes up?" After almost ten minutes, the old man was still lying on the bed without moving. Guo Tai asked in a low voice as he let in the anxious Mao Dawei.

"We still need a few more minutes. You can go and tell the other students that two out of forty-nine patients are to be selected. Bring these patients to me." Guo Qiang said with a smile, "Brother Mao, pay up, five hundred thousand yuan. This amount of money shouldn't be difficult for me."

"Can I go after the old man wakes up?" Mao Dawei looked at his father, who was lying motionlessly on the bed, and asked in a low voice with a trace of doubt in his heart.

"You prodigal brat, since you believe the Chinese medicine just now, why didn't you hurry up and pay the money? Do you think that all of the assets I saved in the past came from nothing?" The first sentence that the old man from the Mao family said after he woke up made Guo Que laugh out loud.

Naturally, Mao Dafei did not dare to retort. After he was sure that the bullet at the back of his head had been removed, he bowed deeply towards Guo Tai, and a wave of meritorious force entered Guo Tai's body.

"Go ahead and get the medicine. I've already told Su Tu, I won't be courteous even if the fee is 5 million." The father and son of the Mao family nodded gratefully. The Old Master was fine, in the future no one would dare to have any ideas about the Mao family in the Northwest City.

The second patient entered the room and saw that the old man from the Mao family was already walking out with Mao Dafeng's help, and his eyes immediately widened. He knew this old man, they had gone to the Martial City together, and he came after them, but he was worried about whether this old man could last until Guo Xie came back. He didn't expect this old man to be able to walk now.

"Little brother, I don't recognize you. You have to save me." A middle-aged man walked into the room and said with a hint of a sobbing tone. It was He Mo who brought him in.

"Head, I can't figure out the spots on his body, and the four vice presidents of the Chinese Medical Association also didn't come up with a way to treat it." He Mo said in a low voice, and Guo Xie nodded with a smile. From the moment the middle-aged man entered the room, Guo Tai had already found out the cause of this unknown disease.

"Little Mo, the Ghost Doctor Sect should have records of this strange spot, right?" Guo Xie said with a smile as he looked at the strange spots on Lu Que's neck.

"At first, I also thought it was that thing. However, I tried using 13 needles to treat it, but it did not have any effect. I can't be sure anymore." He Mo said softly.

"Both of you, stop trying to be mysterious. What exactly are these spots on my body? Although they are not painful or itchy, there are more and more spots on my body. I feel like I will most likely die on them." Lu Wuji said softly.

"Your guess is correct. If this goes on, you will die from this strange spot in three years, or at the most, three years. You should know what this is." Guo Xie narrowed his eyes and said, "Sometimes I have to pay back what I owe."

"Master Guo, does this really have anything to do with me being light for over 30 years?" Lu Wuji stared blankly at first, but soon after, a fierce look appeared in his eyes. He then turned to Guo Xie and said with a hint of expectation.

"Do you know why the people with you all died in the past? Are you the only one who has survived until now?" Guo Bao did not answer Lu Wuji's question, nor did he care about He Mo, who did not understand what the two of them were talking about.

"Master Guo, I'm here to see a doctor, could it be that asking about these things help my illness?" Lu Wuji said with a hint of disdain.

When you first came into the room, I could have let you leave straight away. After doing so many illogical things, I was afraid that karma would haunt my body, but after thinking about it, even if you weren't in my room, He Mo still brought you in. I wanted to give you a chance, whether you would be able to grasp the opportunity or not. He Mo's face suddenly blushed a little. Although she didn't know what he meant, she could guess that he wanted to treat this person, more or less on the basis of her choosing him.

Lu Wuji looked at Guo Xie. This young man was not simple. Even if the news from the Imperial Capital wasn't real, he could tell the origins of this strange spot with a single glance. Furthermore, he could even guess what I was doing.

"Head Guo, since you gave me this chance, I'll tell you about my past." Lu Wuji took a deep breath and said in a soft voice. Thirty years ago, Lu San, the most professional, most authoritative, and most powerful person in China, was given the nickname Jin Tian Wang.

"No one would have thought that a small village under a small county in Beixi City would be my hometown. Even more so, no one would know that the ancestor of this village was Captain Wang who was with Cao Mengde all those years ago." Lu Wuji said softly, as if he was recalling something.

"The Old Ancestor left some things for us descendants and it started to become a taboo in the village. Until my grandfather's generation, when the village was infected by insects and there was nothing left to harvest, they started to steal tombs." Lu Wuji smiled and said, "My grandfather is a very powerful person. Back then, he led twelve men in the village to dig up the Old Ancestor's tomb in order to survive. Of course, there will be rewards if we pay.

"You, you are Lu Xunfeng's descendant?" He Mo's words made Lu Buji widen his eyes. This little girl actually said his grandfather's name directly, and Guo Xie also looked curiously at He Mo.

"You go ahead, head, I'll go out first. If you can treat this Corpse King spot, I'll come back later." Having said so, He Mo stood up and walked out. Lu Wuji looked at He Mo's back and thought it was strange. This Guo Bad was weird. This little girl called He Mo was even weirder.

"Head Guo, should I continue?" Lu Wuji asked in a soft voice.