After hearing what Fang Fang said, the patient's son did not refuse this time. Instead, he nodded hurriedly and walked towards the door. As he walked, he looked back at his father. When he walked to the door, he suddenly looked back.

to the equation.

"Doctor Fang, can you...really be able to cure my father?

I...I gave you my money and people!"

Hearing this, Fang Fang couldn't help but laugh.

"No problem. Since I have accepted your money, I will definitely cure your father. Just wait outside for your father to walk out on his own!"

"Okay, then I...then I'll go out!"

The son finally walked out of the door of the clinic, turning his head three times. Li Zhaowen closed the door and turned to look at Fang Fang, his face full of helplessness and as if he was about to collapse! "It's not a good thing that this son is too filial!"

"

He shook his head, locked the doors and windows, and walked towards the patient lying on the bed.

He first raised his hands above the patient's body to feel the aura in the patient's body, and found that the patient's aura had almost disappeared. Fortunately, he met Equation and the others, otherwise... there would really be only a dead end.

"The spiritual energy is almost gone! It feels like... the veins all over the body are blocked, and no one is smooth and smooth..." Li Zhaowen was a little strange about the patient's symptoms.

After listening to his words, Fang Fang shook his head gently, and then stepped forward to look at the dying man in front of him.

"This kind of situation is rare. I guess... there must be something wrong with spiritual cultivation!"

"A problem with spiritual cultivation?"

Li Zhaowen thought for a moment and immediately understood the meaning of the equation.

"That's like being possessed!"

"Yes, that's almost the truth! Retrograde spiritual energy will cause all the meridians to be blocked in the long run. For such a disease... no matter how much medicine you take, it won't help! But... this person

Your life is indeed good, you met us! Okay, we have accepted the 'huge' medical expenses for her son, so let's get started!"

Fang Fang consciously walked to the chair in front of the diagnosis and treatment table, sat down, and then watched Li Zhaowen treat the patient.

Of course, the whole process of treatment was quite short, but in order to be more realistic, Li Zhaowen deliberately delayed for a while before starting to channel Reiki to the patient, using a small stream of his Reiki to pass through the patient's body.

, in just a few dozen seconds, all the spiritual energy in the patient's body was channeled, and the disease... naturally healed! They said that this person was not pretending at all, and he would go to the ground immediately after he recovered.

After leaving, the patient only felt that his body was full of strength. He was hungry and wanted to eat a lot of food! "Okay, your son is outside! Ask him to take you to eat delicious food! From now on...

...When you are practicing spiritual cultivation, find an understanding master to guide you. If you continue to practice like this, you will easily lose yourself! Your son...although he doesn't seem to be very good to others, he treats you as a father.

I'm still very filial, but for the sake of my children... I can't continue to practice like this!"

Li Zhaowen tells the truth, but his words are rough but not rough.

The patient smiled awkwardly and nodded, saying "Yes, yes, yes..." and then thanked Fang Fang and Li Zhaowen. Seeing that Fang Fang didn't pay much attention to him, he walked towards the door.

! The patient's son outside the door was pacing back and forth anxiously. His expression showed that he was really worried about his father. From the corner of his eye, he saw the door of the consulting room being opened. He thought it was the doctor coming out and hurriedly raised his head to look at the person.

, but never thought that... what was coming towards him was his father, who was thin but energetic! He suddenly opened his big mouth and was so surprised that he seemed to be able to swallow a pig.

"Father...Father!"

He was stunned for a moment, then immediately rushed forward and took his father's hand.

"Are you...are you okay?"

He looked at his father from top to bottom in disbelief, and found that this was indeed his father, and he had indeed come out on his own. Doctor Fang did not lie to him.

"Okay! That Master Fang and his apprentice...are really miraculous doctors! Miracle doctors..." The patient shouted slightly excitedly, and people around him who were waiting to see the doctor immediately gathered around and looked at him.

He inquired about the temperament and treatment methods of Doctor Fang and Doctor Li! "How did these two masters and disciples... treat you?"

"Have you taken any medicine?

How did it get better so quickly?"

"Are these two masters and apprentices really so powerful?

Not a liar, right?"

Everyone was chattering, and the patient who had just recovered was confused. He raised his hand to signal everyone to quiet down.

Then he cleared his throat and prepared to speak.

"The master and the apprentice are..." But when he said this, he suddenly stopped. He stared in confusion, and his mind seemed to be recalling and thinking about something quickly, but...

But I can't remember it.

"Hey, why can't I remember how the two of them treated me?

How is it treated?"

His memory was missing, and what was missing... was the period when Li Zhaowen treated him. Of course... this could not be a coincidence. This was done deliberately by Li Zhaowen because of the equation.

Yes, he doesn’t want others to know that his process of seeing a doctor and saving people is so simple. It’s good to maintain some sense of mystery and distance. This... is also good for protecting himself! "Why can’t I remember it?

Where is it?

If you think about it more carefully..." Not only the other patient's family members, but also the patient's son found it a bit strange.

"You remember everything else, even what Dr. Li said to you before leaving the house, but you just forgot about the treatment process?

How can this make sense? He..." At this point, the patient's son suddenly froze. He suddenly thought that the master and apprentice just wanted to let him out and were not allowed in the clinic.

He stayed there, probably because he didn't want him to see the process of their diagnosis. But now his father really walked out on his own, and his body returned to normal. But he couldn't remember how the master and apprentice just treated him.

Doctor, this... is too much of a coincidence! But if what he thinks is true, then who... are these two people?

He can actually control other people's memories! Thinking of this, the patient's son couldn't help but twitch his hands. Then he looked at the tightly closed door of the clinic, and suddenly felt that there seemed to be holy light shining on that door.

He hurriedly helped his father, ignored everyone's inquiries, lowered his head and walked quickly towards the door.

"Hey, why are you leaving?

Let's talk about it..." "Yeah, how do you treat the disease..." "The next patient please come into the clinic..." The family members of the patients who were watching also said:

While struggling with the treatment process of the first patient, Li Zhaowen opened the door to call the second patient. He saw a man in his thirties rushing out of the crowd holding a child of about 4 or 5 years old.

came out.

"It's me...it's me..." the man yelled anxiously, his dark face showing vicissitudes of life. It could be seen that he was actually very handsome, but his appearance was too sloppy, which concealed his appearance.

The original appearance, it seems... was tortured by the illness of the child in his arms! When Li Zhaowen saw the patient coming out, he subconsciously took a step forward to look at the child in his arms, only to see that the child was being injured.

The bed was tightly wrapped in a yellow quilt, leaving only her nose and eyes exposed.

Li Zhaowen couldn't help feeling a little helpless. He stepped forward and lifted off the quilt wrapped around the child.

"It doesn't mean that if you are sick, just cover yourself with a quilt and you will be fine. If you are like this... the child is so uncomfortable..." Before he could finish his words, he saw the face of the child in the man's arms in front of him.

The whole body was covered with red sores, just like... lupus erythematosus in their world! Seeing this scene, the family members of other patients around them immediately screamed and backed away in horror.

.

“Ghost sore?

This kid has ghost sores..." "Oh my God, do you have any sense of justice?

Bring out the child with ghost sores?

Aren’t you doing harm to others?”

"That's right, what if we get infected?
Chapter completed!