Dr. Tianci exchanged greetings and praised Chen Nan again.

"I have met the deputy hall master. My name is well-known and I have long been admired." Chen Nan held his fists and saluted respectfully.

Wu Sansi: "..." Why is it so familiar? Even if you are polite, at least you can change the words to me, bastard.

Negative Cause and Effect from Wu Sansi 555

"Hahaha, the hero doesn't mention his courage back then. I'm old. Now it's the era of you young people." When he said this, the old face of the old man in silver robe still smiled. Obviously, this flattery is very useful. " Speaking of which, I wonder who Dr. Chen Nan is from? I am well-informed inside the Martial Soul Hall, why have you never heard of such a handsome man?"

This is called "Everyone lifts the flower sedan chair" and "Everyone is carrying the car" and "commercials" are necessary.

Chen Nan smiled indifferently: "I studied under Baqiao Zhenren. She is indifferent to fame and fortune and has been living alone outside the island. I have only recently traveled to the mainland."

The old man in silver robe frowned and thought for a moment, but had never heard of the name Baqiao Zhenren. However, with the guarantee and recommendation of Dr. Tianci, he did not think that Chen Nan was a slander.

"Hey! So Dr. Chen Nan has not joined any family forces yet. Are you willing to work in my Spirit Hall?"

Ge Youtang nodded in agreement with caressing his solemnly. "Yes! Dr. Chen Nan is so talented, he will probably be highly valued in the Spirit Hall soon, and it will not be difficult to rise to the top."

"Hahaha, don't put a high hat on me. I'm still young and prone to pride." Chen Nan grinned and said modestly and appropriately: "Although we only spent a short time together, the communication with Dr. Tianci made me realize that her profound medical skills and unparalleled medical ethics are inseparable. Before meeting Dr. Tianci, I really couldn't believe that there was such an existence in this world as an angel Bodhisattva. I have longed for the cultivation of such a Martial Soul Hall."

Blow each other, blow each other, anyway, spitting stars are worth money, and the art of language is full of infinite possibilities of mystery and mystery.

The black cat hugged in the back corner of the crowd. Her personality really doesn't like to crowd in the crowd. Looking at Chen Nan who is surrounded and talking, she sincerely admires this man. She is obviously a perverted mad scientist or a second-dimensional otaku who likes figures, but her social skills are still at the highest level. What is the principle?

Although Sister Shi Zi is used to this kind of commercial bragging behavior, she is at this moment in her heart and speaks peacefully with eager but politeness: "Mr. Chen Nan wants to join the Wuhun Hall, it is very gratifying. Why not wait until we get sick before getting more happy?"

"The kidney is good, the kidney is good!"

"I'm just rude. The patients are all in the ward. Please come here." The old man Yinpao stroked his beard and made a gesture of inviting him.

The Wuhun Hall is one of the best buildings in every town. The wards are naturally not small, and the wards are tightly garrisoned, which is not only guarding against foreign enemies, but also guarding against accidents in the wards.

So this place is not something that ordinary people can enter, such as Dai Yan and Wu Sansi are not qualified to enter. The black cat is benefited from Chen Nan's favor, because in name, she is his personal maid, and to outsiders, she is his confidant.

As soon as Chen Nan stepped into this place, he smelled the hidden smell of herbs in the air, but there was a trace of yin and cold smell that ordinary people could not detect.

Based on Chen Nan's humanitarian study of the human body over the years, he could judge that this yin and cold breath should come from some mutant virus in human corpses.

Sister Shi Zi noticed that Chen Nan's expression was strange and asked softly: "Have you discovered anything Mr. Chen Nan?"

Chen Nan nodded solemnly. Since he was going to debut in medicine, he could not hide it in this field, because no matter how genius or strong you are in this field, you will not be taboo. Sister Shi Zi is the best proof.

"This should be some kind of mutant toxin from the corpse, which is highly transmissive and infectious."

Dr. Ge nodded repeatedly and exclaimed: "Doctor Chen Nan is right. This is the conclusion we have drawn from our research for many days. However, I didn't expect that you just went outside and knew that you had not seen the patient. You are worthy of being a genius that Dr. Tianci also highly praised. I am ashamed!"

At this moment, no one questioned Chen Nan's level. Even the old man in silver robe nodded secretly. This is a real talent and knowledgeable person.

Before Chen Nan and his friends entered the ward, they saw the door of the room suddenly opened. A young woman in white ran out anxiously. When she saw everyone, she was surprised and then said happily: "You are here just right, the toxins in the patient's body have changed again, and suddenly the strength has increased greatly and they are about to break free from the constraints and run out."

"What!!" Several people were shocked and hurried into the room.

The ward is very simple but not lacking in atmosphere. The huge room is filled with beds, with as many as eighteen. On each bed is a patient with a blue face, both men and women. The beds should be specially made. Each one has a restriction, which can not help suppress the virus in the patient's body, and can also suppress the patient's own actions to avoid accidental transmission of infection.

In addition to the patients, there were several white-clothed doctors in the ward, who were surrounding the innermost bedside. On the bed was a man in his thirties, with ferocious faces on his face stormed, and he was struggling wildly on the bed. The ban on the bed had already emitted a flash of light, which was obviously reaching his limit.

The patients on the bed near him seemed to have signs of crazy virus mutation, and their faces gradually became ferocious and the ban lit up.

Before I could think too much, the old man Yinpao took the lead, and the powerful aura of the Soul Saint wanted to suppress the already rioted man.

But the other party ignored his powerful aura, and was stimulated by some kind of stimulation and suddenly broke the shackles of the hospital bed. He jumped up, opened his fishy mouth and rushed towards a female doctor next to him.

"Let me go!" Chen Nan stopped the others' movements, stepped forward and swung his hands. The crazy man instantly calmed down and stood still. Looking closely, there were slender silver needles pierced into the key acupoints on his body.

No matter how mutated, people still need to rely on nerves to transmit brain information. This is also true that the brain has not yet died, but the brain has fallen into madness.

"It was obviously fine before coming out, why did the condition suddenly worsen so seriously?" Dr. Ge sternly glanced at the doctors left in the ward.

The young woman who ran out quickly shook her head and said, "We don't know either! It was fine, but it suddenly became turbulent just now."

Sister Shi Zi looked around the ward and frowned sadly. She closed her eyes and held her hands together in front of her chest, as if she was praying for their recovery sincerely. The sad and moving songs gently echoed from her mouth, for the pain they endured, for the sorrow they endured, for their lives, for their anxious and desperate emotions, and for their own regrets.
Chapter completed!