"Oh? Where do you start talking about this? Could it be that someone deliberately poisoned me?" Mo Rufeng's eyes widened with a look of disbelief on his face.

"Well, according to my observation, what you have been poisoned is not a simple poison, but a poison. There is a kind of poison in Miao territory. It is colorless, odorless and small. It feeds on the human body's qi and blood. It can enter the body without people being aware of it, and

The reproduction speed is very fast. In the early stage, the main symptoms are chest pain and shortness of breath. In the later stage, when the poisonous insects break out of the eggs, they will begin to devour the host's internal organs. This cycle lasts one to two years. When the internal organs are hollowed out, even the Great Luo Immortal will

It is difficult to save, and it is difficult to find the cause of death.”

Zhang Wuyong had this speculation last time in the cafe. Mo Rufeng had exactly the same symptoms as poisoned by poison. He could coexist with the poisonous insects, which may be due to his own physical condition, but the poisonous insects were only suppressed in their reproduction speed and were not eliminated.

In other words, there are still a large number of Gu insects in Mo Rufeng's body, and they have not yet threatened important organs.

Hearing this, Mo Rufeng was stunned, and his mind went blank for a moment. Although he was rich, he was definitely not the kind of domineering rich man who was unkind for his wealth.

Over the years, I have frequently participated in public welfare activities and done good deeds. When one party is in trouble, I have done a lot of support from all directions. Last month, I exceeded the target of helping an old lady cross the road twice.

Even if he fell down on the street, he had never blackmailed anyone. Just like the last time he was in the coffee shop, he didn't blackmail Zhang Wuyong, right? For such a kind-hearted person, who would want to kill him?

Mo Rufeng was puzzled that someone could hate him so much and use such vicious methods to poison him. Who is this person?

"Then...can I still be saved? Please help me, sir!" Mo Rufeng was frightened and his voice was trembling. He stood up and knelt down in front of Zhang Wuyong.

Zhang Wuyong stopped him and asked, "Have you prepared all the medicinal materials I asked you to prepare?"

"Everything is ready."

"Then let me check your physical condition first, and then designate a treatment plan. If everything goes well, you can recover quickly."

When he heard these words, Mo Rufeng's dim eyes felt as if he were seeing a god. These words were simply the most beautiful words in the world.

Zhang Wuyou's words just now sent him to the eighteenth level of hell. At this time, he used a few simple words to bring him back to the world. He could experience the ups and downs of his mood in an instant, and his eye circles even turned red with excitement.

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Zhang Wuyong felt Mo Rufeng's pulse with a solemn expression. Although Mo Rufeng had a special constitution, he was already over fifty years old. This poison had been dormant in his body for more than half a year, and its toxicity had reached moderate levels. If it had been three months later,

Months, I'm afraid it will really be difficult to recover.

"Mr. Zhang, what's wrong? Have the Gu insects penetrated my internal organs?" Mo Rufeng asked cautiously when he saw that Zhang Wuyong had been silent.

"This poison is related to mood, sleep, environment and diet. Just like you drank a glass of realgar wine before you fainted that day. The alcohol reacted in the blood and stimulated the poison to stir violently, so you couldn't bear it.

I just fainted. It seems that you have been paying attention to these things since I told you last time. So although the current situation is not very optimistic, it is not too bad, but it is not suitable to nurse back to health now. I want to get rid of the poison first, and then

It will take a few days to strengthen the foundation and cultivate the talent."

Zhang Wuyong told the situation truthfully to prevent Mo Rufeng from making random guesses. People who are sick should avoid thinking wildly and frightening themselves. As a doctor, he knows that an optimistic attitude can cure all diseases.

In the end, Zhang Wuyou needed paper and pen again. Now Mo Rufeng's condition must be dealt with step by step to achieve the desired effect.

After writing the prescription, give it to Mo Rufeng and ask him to order someone to buy the medicinal materials.

"These are extremely positive medicinal materials. After you take them, I will start acupuncture. It will take a total of three times to completely drive away the poisonous insects."

Zhang Wuyong explained everything one by one.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang. While I'm recuperating these days, please stay here so that I can fulfill my duties as a landlord." Mo Rufeng said and wanted to give Zhang Wuyong a big gift.

Being supported by Zhang Wuyong in time, Zhang Wuyong was not very interested in Mo Rufeng's efforts to stay, but considering that it was very inconvenient to run around these days, he could indeed stay for a short time.

"If that's the case, then I'll bother you, Mr. Mo." Zhang Wuyong agreed.

After two days of treatment, Zhang Wuyong took Mo Rufeng's pulse again on the third day and felt that there were not many Gu worms left in his body, but in order to ensure nothing went wrong, he still had to act cautiously.

"Mr. Mo, the third acupuncture is the most important and the most complicated. It will stimulate the major points all over your body and the bone marrow deep down. There may be some pain during the process, so you have to endure it."

Zhang Wuyong laid out the bag of silver needles and gave instructions.

Mo Rufeng nodded. The current suffering was no longer important to him. As long as he could get rid of all the scalp-numbing poisonous insects, he was willing to endure no matter how much pain he suffered.

Zhang Wuyong took high-purity alcohol and placed the golden needle on the flame, causing the needle tip to burn red instantly.

"Mo Lao, hold on!"

Zhang Wuyong grabbed Mo Rufeng's arm and quickly thrust the hot golden needle into it.

"The first needle at Tianchi point!"

Mo Rufeng gritted his teeth and endured the stinging pain in his body.

"The second shot removes the poison!"

Just after the second injection was inserted, Mo Rufeng's facial features were distorted. He could feel that the muscles all over his body were trembling, and something seemed to be churning in his body.

He knew that this might be the Gu insect being stimulated and struggling and squirming violently.

"The third needle dispels evil spirits!"

When the third needle was inserted, Mo Rufeng's eyes turned black and the pain became more obvious.

"The fourth needle to gather spirits!"

"The fifth shot returns the Yang!"

After the fifth needle was administered, Mo Rufeng's face softened a little, and the pain-ridden expression before was gone.

At this time, Zhang Wuyong picked up the dagger prepared beside him.

"This is the last step, and it is also the key to success or failure. Mr. Mo, you must hold on!"

I saw Zhang Wuyong cut a gash in the middle of Mo Rufeng's palm. Strangely, no blood flowed out, as if what was cut was not skin.

"The sixth needle returns to the original state!"

The golden needle at Tianchi point was pulled out and the sixth needle was inserted.

Suddenly, the cut on his palm was like a dam bursting, and a stream of black blood spurted out.

Mo Rufeng closed his eyes and lost blood. He didn't feel any discomfort, but he felt lighter than ever before.

The color of the blood was dark black at first, then turned dark red after flowing for a while, then gradually turned bright red, filling up a small bowl, and finally stopped.

At this time, Mo Rufeng's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. It didn't look like he had been cured at all, but he looked like he was dying, much more serious than before.

"Mo Lao, the poisonous insects have been completely driven away. You have just recovered now and still need to be recuperated. Lie down first, rest for a while and take this bowl of tonic. Your complexion will be restored."

Zhang Wuyong pulled out all the golden needles on his body, then sat in front of the bed and observed.

Mo Rufeng nodded weakly, indicating that he understood.
Chapter completed!