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Chapter 383 Pretend to be a ghost

"What do you mean by this? Aren't we thinking of a solution now? Judging from Zhao Changshan's current situation, he won't die in sixty hours, not to mention six hours, so we still have enough time to wait for the bacteria

Once the training results come out, it will be possible to figure out a solution," Ma Tong said.

"There are only six hours, you should know this." Lin Mo's face darkened, and he strode forward, "If you still think that you are a dragon soul, and you still think that you are a doctor who saves lives and heals the wounded, then

You should tell the truth."

"Lin Mo, don't mess around. You can't be responsible for anything that happens." General Zhu suddenly shouted.

"Don't you just want to use these words to trap me and make me responsible if something happens?" Lin Mo sneered, "How long has it been, and you are still so selfish? Don't forget that you are a general."

"You..." General Zhu was immediately angry. He, a dignified general, was actually accused by a soldier of valuing selfishness over life. How could he bear it? His fists were clenched instantly, and his whole body exuded a fierce killing aura. If he hadn't done it now,

It was not a suitable place to take action, so he probably took action directly.

Old Chief Liu saw this and further confirmed that if he really put people to death, General Zhu would definitely try his best to bite Lin Mo and vent his anger on the Song family, so he also hesitated.

Lin Mo's death at the hands of the Song family might be ruined by some people's selfishness.

However, when he saw Lin Mo's clear and determined eyes, he felt a strong sense of conviction. He felt that Lin Mo should be really confident. It was definitely not a battle of wills, nor was it a matter of grabbing the limelight and taking credit.

"Lin Mo, cure him!" Chief Liu finally made the final decision, "If you kill someone, it has nothing to do with you. I will bear all the responsibility."

In one sentence, Chief Liu took all the responsibility on himself again.

A vague brilliance flashed across General Na Luo's eyes, while General Zhu's eyes narrowed slightly, with a murderous glare.

Hong Tu secretly looked at the expressions of General Zhu and General Luo, and sighed in his heart, Mr. Liu, General Zhu and General Luo competed for the position of the Dragon King of the Dragon Soul, and Mr. Liu finally won. General Zhu has obviously always been resentful.

And General Luo doesn’t seem to have given up completely!

"Okay, since Chief Liu has said so, we can't say anything else. You can take care of it!"

Ma Tong and the six military doctors quickly exchanged glances, then Ma Tong stepped back and said.

Lin Mo glanced at Old Chief Liu, and he remembered his love for him!

"Lin Mo, do you need any help?" At this time, Hong Tu stepped forward. At this time, except him, he estimated that no one would be willing to help Lin Mo, because except for him and Chief Liu, no one had any interest in Lin Mo.

confidence.

Yes, Lin Mo's strength is now recognized among Dragon Souls, and many people already know that Lin Mo is already at the heaven level.

But as General Zhu said, being good at fighting does not mean that you are good at saving people, nor does it mean that your medical skills are good. Even if your medical skills are indeed very good, Ma Tong and the six military doctors are top doctors with international authority.

ah!

Can Lin Mo cure a disease that none of the six of them can cure? Many people think that Lin Mo is even crazier than his own strength when he asks him to try. He is trying to gain favor, gain fame, and treat the disease

No, he couldn't be shot. He couldn't die anyway, because Ma Tong and the others couldn't cure him. It was normal that Lin Mo couldn't be cured, but if he was cured, it would be terrible. It meant that Lin Mo not only had a heaven-level martial arts

Existence, even medical skills surpass Ma Ting and others.

But no matter what, except for Hong Tu and Old Chief Liu, everyone present did not think highly of Lin Mo. Of course, no one else would help Lin Mo stupidly. If someone was really put to death, the person who helped might be killed.

Be implicated and become an accomplice.

"How to release it?" Hong Tu asked without hesitation.

"When I call you later, just make a small incision on the soles of his feet." Lin Mo said.

"good."

Hong Tu moved forward, picked up a small scalpel and walked to the soles of Zhao Changshan's feet. He hooked his feet over a basin and waited for Lin Mo.

Lin Mo stretched out his hand and directly lifted off the white cloth covering Zhao Changshan's body. However, he did not apply the needle immediately. Instead, he took a slow breath, stretched out his hands, and then slowly began to slap Zhao Changshan's body.

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"Pretending to be a ghost." Seeing Lin Mo treating people like this, Ma Tong sneered and murmured, "Do you really think that you are a martial arts master in the movie and can use your internal power to force poison?"

Old Chief Liu glanced at Ma Tong, his eyes dark. Is a doctor who has lost his medical ethics and is too utilitarian still suitable to stay in Dragon Soul as a military doctor?

Ma Tong didn't realize that Chief Liu was becoming more and more dissatisfied with him! If he had known, maybe he wouldn't have resisted Lin Mo's treatment of Zhao Changshan so obviously.

Although with his medical skills and authority in the medical field, he will do well wherever he goes, and his income will not be a problem. He makes far more money than working as a military doctor in Dragon Soul.

But as Dragon Soul's military doctor, he is a Dragon Soul person, and this status cannot be measured by money! Besides, without the secret support of the Chinese military, his medical skills would never be as famous as he is now in the world.

Sometimes, being capable does not mean you are famous. I wonder how many talented people have been suppressed and their talents have not been appreciated, and they have lived in poverty all their lives?

If you have talent, someone must know it.

The aroma of wine is not afraid of the depth of the alley. If the alley is so deep that no one can smell the smell of your wine, what is the difference between it and no aroma?

"Didn't he say to use acupuncture? Did he change his mind and want to directly tap out the poison with his palm?"

In fact, Ma Tong is not the only one who thinks this way, many people also think so.

However, they are not like Ma Tong. They know that there is really inner strength, because they are masters. However, among the ancient warriors, they do not call it inner strength. It is more of true energy, and some people call it vitality.

Energy, but no matter how you say it, these are actually the same as the internal strength mentioned in martial arts novels.

They knew that it was possible to force the poison out, but in a situation like Zhao Changshan's, if they could really use their internal power to force out the poison, how pure, powerful, and profound their internal power would be!

Although everyone doesn't know how powerful the innate realm is, it is estimated that even the innate strong people cannot do it, but Lin Mo can?

"Hmph, just mess around. If you put people to death later, it depends on how you end up. Sometimes you have to pay a price for being in the limelight."

Seeing Lin Mo's palm slowly slapping Zhao Changshan's body, Guo Yi and Zhang Feng, who had a grudge against Lin Mo, sneered again and again. Although they did not dare to speak out, they were not qualified to speak out at this time. They also

I won't be stupid enough to say it out loud, but in my heart I am waiting to see Lin Mo's good show!

Bang bang bang bang...

After a while, Lin Mo's palms slapping Zhao Changshan's body began to speed up slowly. It seemed that there was no pattern. However, experts like General Zhu and General Luo, the old leaders of Hongtu Liu, began to feel that Lin Mo seemed to be erratic.

It can be said that tapping actually contains a strange connotation, and it feels a little mysterious in it.

The palms began to hit faster and faster. After more than ten minutes, the palm shadows had warmed up. In the end, it was as if Lin Mo had turned into the Thousand-Armed Guanyin, and Zhao Changshan was completely enveloped by the palm shadows.


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