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Chapter 898 Specialization

At such a young age, he already has terrifying abilities like a ghost, and this guy actually calls himself a doctor?

Not to mention the young novice, even Nan Tiexin and Jin Junxiu who came with him looked at Fang Lin and were dumbfounded.

The shock in my heart cannot be described in words. I can only ask in my heart, is this guy still a human?

How come you know everything?

"My little brother taught you that, but we won't bother you anymore.

To be honest, since we got sick for no reason, we have used various Chinese and Western medicine and various folk remedies to drive away the evil.

What kind of big hospital have you never been to?

To be disrespectful, do you think you are better than all the doctors put together?"

The endless examinations and medication had already driven the young novice to despair.

Therefore, even though his tone of voice was still very polite, he already knew in his heart that Fang Lin was teasing him.

"What's abnormal about this? There are specializations in the arts! If others don't know it, it doesn't mean I don't know it."

Fang Lin smiled mysteriously and slowly began to walk towards the little novice monk.

It can be heard from the words of the novice monks that they have already exhausted all possible methods and have visited various major hospitals.

"Hey...Fang Lin, are you okay?

Don't talk too much.

If not, they will think you are teasing them."

Although Fang Lin did give Nan Tiexin a lot of shock, this was not a fight. From the bottom of her heart, she didn't believe that Fang Lin could really save people, so she quickly pulled him back and whispered a warning.

"Yes! Mr. Fang, let's go! Otherwise, our good intentions will end up causing us trouble."

Jin Junxiu had the same idea as Nan Tiexin, so he quickly persuaded him.

"It's true that a tiger has been bullied by a dog. The scenery of Huaian Temple is no longer there, and even wild dogs dare to bite us.

If it had been in the past, I would have broken this bastard's legs long ago."

"That's right, we are all waiting to die like this, why are you so shameless?

Are you unwilling to give us even the last bit of mercy?"

"Asshole, stop pretending to humiliate us here.

If you have the ability, you can kill me with one stroke! If you frown, it will be your grandson."

Soon, the sounds outside also attracted a dozen monks who were recuperating inside.

The condition of everyone is almost the same as that of the little novice monk. They are all so skinny and skinny that it makes people feel heartbroken.

Long-term various treatments have made them completely hopeless, and it is impossible to believe that there is anyone in the world who can save them.

So they naturally regarded the kind-hearted Fang Lin as a villain sent by the enemy to humiliate them.

If looks could kill, then Fang Lin would have died tens of thousands of times at this time.

The insults made by everyone made Jin Junxiu and Nan Tiexin not want Fang Lin to be involved. They pulled him away angrily, but found that no matter how hard they tried, Fang Lin never moved.

Behind the strange illness, Fang Lin had already seen something different.

That is, the illness of the monks in Huai'an Temple was not a natural disaster, but a man-made disaster. Ninety percent of this matter was related to the Fuxi Divine Clan and Nanfu.

The most important thing is that these monks seem to have completely seen through life and death, but they are not incapable of committing suicide. They can at least help each other seek liberation.

But they did not do this, which is enough to show that they had more important things to accomplish than death.

“There are large areas of pustules all over my body, but they are extremely hard.

After puncture with a fine needle, the pus will be thick and dark red.

Every night around eight o'clock, it feels like needles pricking all the bones in my body, excruciating pain, am I right?"

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and Fang Lin spoke with confidence as if he were counting treasures from his family.

As soon as he finished speaking, Nan Tiexin and Jin Junxiu looked at the monks curiously, wanting to verify the authenticity of Fang Lin's words.

There was a faint worry in their hearts, that is, Fang Lin was telling nonsense.

After all, he didn't have any medical equipment for examination, and he didn't even do the basic inspection, hearing, and asking. How could he be so accurate?

Fang Lin's words instantly shocked all the monks, and the light and expectation from five months ago were once again ignited in their eyes.

"What the donor said is true, but we have been seeking medical advice for half a year.

All the assets of the temple have been spent, and I can’t even figure out what kind of disease I have. Please give me some advice.”

The illness could be seen at a glance. With the hope of survival, no one dared to doubt Fang Lin's medical skills. The little novice monk asked urgently.

"This Mr. Fang is really amazing."

Obviously, Fang Lin's words are not false at all.

After being surprised, Jin Junxiu immediately smiled and praised.

"Yes! It's amazing."

Nan Tiexin's face was filled with uncertainty, and he agreed as if he was mumbling to himself.

Fang Lin's strength once again convinced Nantie, but the problem that arises from this is.

Such an all-around master was on the same level as Nanfu, so she had to start worrying about Nanfu's future.

"Strictly speaking, this is not a disease, but a poison.

There are many people in the world who know how to poison and remove poisons, but the person who poisoned you is definitely a master, and his methods are extremely clever."

Fang Lin's face darkened slightly and he said.

"No wonder our whole temple was attacked overnight. This benefactor, do you have any solution?"

One of the middle-aged monks asked urgently.

"Although it is still the old-fashioned way of using poisonous insects as the vector, this kind of poison is very troublesome. I need to get rid of it for you one by one, and no one can disturb you.

As for whether you believe it or not, that is up to you.

Moreover, because it is extremely complicated, I still need a certain amount of remuneration."

Fang Lin said seriously.

What Fang Lin said was half true and half false. With his cultivation at the third level of the Golden Core Realm of Huilong Jue, he had already seen through the location of the Gu worms in their bodies, and it was easy to take them out.

The reason why he spoke so complicatedly was that he wanted to get the information he wanted from each of them, and he also wanted to take a fancy to a certain item in the temple.

"reward?

It should.

Alas... we just don't hide it from the donor, we are already penniless.

Moreover, there is nothing valuable in the temple. Before you, there were already more than a dozen groups of people who searched the temple until it was completely empty."

The middle-aged monk sighed in disappointment.

"The reward I want is very simple, you just need to let me take away one item from the temple.

And I guarantee that when I take this item away, you will also get a large sum of money, so it will be no problem to revive Huai'an Temple."

Fang Lin has a well-thought-out approach.

"Okay, it all depends on the benefactor's arrangements."

Are more than ten lives more important than the things outside the body?

Everyone had a good deal in mind, so more than ten people said it in unison almost at the same time.

"Wait a minute, why don't the donor tell us what we want to take away first?

To avoid any conflicts again.

Moreover, the poor monk is now very suspicious that the donor is in league with those evil people.

Otherwise, how could it be possible to see our condition at a glance and have a treatment method?

After all, we have searched for famous doctors and various side methods."

Everyone spoke in unison, but a strange voice came from the crowd.


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