Seeing this, Mu Yi sighed again and said, "Madam, Uncle Tiger's condition, it is indeed not optimistic."
"Although this poison is not fierce, but Shu Shu is good at good wine, his body is poor, and the ability to detoxify himself is definitely not as good as ordinary people."
"Now, the toxins have spread throughout the body, destroying many neurological organs, which is also the reason why ordinary people can not work."
"Well, trouble, trouble!"
Mu Yi said worriedly, his brows frowned.
When Uncle Hu's wife heard it, he cried again.
"Mr. Mu Lao, is it helpless?"
Uncle Hu's wife was obviously hit, and he almost didn't stand still.
At this time, she was supported by two young people left and right, and she looked at Mu Yi with tears.
"Madam, don't have to be so sad, the old man is not unable to do it!"
Mu Yi stood up and smiled slightly: "Although the situation of Uncle Tiger is very tricky, fortunately you find the right person, I can cure it!"
After hearing the words, Uncle Hu's wife suddenly had a happy face, and his eyes were full of light.
"The old man has lived in the mountains for decades, and has worked hard to study medicine, and finally mastered the long -lost nine turn back to the soul needle!"
Outside the ward.
Xiao Yun's ears moved slightly back and forth.
At this time, he was listening to the dialogue in the ward with the power of inheritance.
Nine to the soul needle?
In addition to yourself, there are still people who will turn back to the soul needle?
It seems that Mr. Mu Lao really has two brushes.
"Nine turn back to the soul needle?!"
In the ward, everyone asked in unison.
At this time, the private doctor of the Tiger family pushed the glasses, and introduced it: "Madam, you don't know, these nine turn back to the soul needle, but in our medical community, it is a legendary existence, and it has the effect of starting to live back!"
"No exaggeration to say, the dead bone is more fleshy, Bai Zhibai effect!"
As soon as Uncle Hu's wife heard it, the tears stopped, and he was shaking with excitement: "Oh? And such a magical needle?"
Mu Yi frowned, stunned the white beard, and a touch of cunning flashed in his eyes.
"That's right, so the lady doesn't have to worry, the old man naturally has confidence to save Uncle Tiger!"
"Great, it's God! Husband, have you heard it? Have you saved it!" Uncle Hu's wife was very happy, and said tightly in front of the bed with Uncle Hu's hand.
But at this moment.
Mu Yi sighed deeply and deliberately dragged his voice for a long time: "It's just ..."
Uncle Hu's wife was shocked, for fear that the other party refused to help, and quickly raised his head and asked: "What is it? Mr. Mu, what is it, but you say it is okay!"
"Oh!" Mu Yi shook his head in pretending, saying, "It's just that the nine turn back to the soul needle is not a general needle. Once used, the needle will pay a heavy price! The old man can't afford it, can't afford it.
..... "..."
"The price? What price?" Uncle Hu's wife was a little anxious.
The private doctor of the Mu Yi Chaohu's family made a wink, and the private doctor immediately turned his eyes and said, "Madam, this is a matter of changing his life after all. Once the needle is applied, my master will die!
... "
"Folding Shou?!"
Uncle Hu's wife immediately had a white face, and he couldn't speak for a long time.
Everyone in the ward looked at each other.
At this moment, no one could open the mouth, but forcibly asked the old man to sacrifice the life span of his remaining, and to rescue Uncle Tiger.
And Xiao Yun outside the door looked at all this quietly, and his brows frowned deeply together.
No right.
Very wrong!
He felt strange before. Uncle Hu obviously had problems with his liver, but his private doctor was concealed and rewarded, making him drink unscrupulously.
Now, it is clear what Mu Lao is with that, so it is virtuous.
Using the nine turn back to the soul needle, it will not fold at all!
These two sings one after another, just want to ask for a huge amount of diagnosis! This chapter has been completed!