Starting from the control of Hongmeng, fishing for the heavens

The whole person was paralyzed on the wheelchair, and even breathing became extremely difficult. On the wrinkled face, there was a dead air.

"Father, what's wrong with you?"

"Grandpa, don't scare us!"

The elders and juniors of the first room and the second room were all terrified, and rushed up like a swarm.

On the other hand, Feng Wuhai and the doctors around him, including Dancai Die, had expressions of surprise and uncertainty in their eyes.

Just now when Mubai left, he once asserted that Shan Xinxiong would not survive tonight.

Only ten minutes have passed, and the whole person is paralyzed on the ground, completely unconscious. Could it be that Mubai really hit the mark?

"Get out of your way!"

Feng Wuhai's heart sank, and he pushed away the seniors and juniors who had lost their sense of proportion surrounding the front.

After everyone backed away, Feng Wuhai took out a gold needle and slowly pierced Shan Xinxiong's forehead.

It seemed that Shan Xinxiong, who was lying on the chair, twitched violently because of too much pain.

The blackness and lifelessness on that face became more obvious, and even the eyes began to turn white.

"Master Feng Wuhai, what happened to the old man?"

A group of elders and juniors from the single family had their hearts in their throats.

"The Gu poison did not die, but turned into black air. Now it is stimulated by the intermittent ointment, and it has begun to penetrate into the internal organs. I'm afraid, I'm afraid... I'm afraid I really won't survive tonight."

After saying these words, Feng Wuhai's face was also full of annoyance.

"Dean Feng Wuhai, just now you made a solemn promise that even if our old man cannot be cured, you will definitely not let him die. How do you explain it now?"

"Dean Feng Wuhai, if you don't give an explanation today, don't blame our Shan family for spreading this matter to the gossip media. You will be responsible for the consequences when the time comes."

A group of elders and juniors from the Shan family roared angrily with red eyes.

Feng Wuhai and the accompanying doctors also felt a 'thump' in their hearts, and sank to the bottom of the valley.

It was just a mere leg disease, but under the treatment of the director of the divine hospital, he lost his life.

If this matter becomes the headlines of the news in Shanghai tomorrow.

The reputation of the God Hospital will definitely be discredited, and the reputation accumulated through decades of hard work will be turned into ashes.

Chapter 230 Regret has turned green!

"Dean, that Mubai just concluded that Mr. Shan Xinxiong won't live for more than a few hours. Did he already know that our intermittent ointment will stimulate the spread of Gu poison and make the Gu poison attack the heart?"

Just when everyone fell into grief, Dr. Lin, who had been stared at by Mu Bai before, said weakly.

This reminder, like a slap in the face, made the eyes of all the elders and juniors of the Shan family present brighten up.

"Cai Die, where is Mu Bai?"

Shan He, head of the big house, asked excitedly.

The other juniors also looked sideways.

In their thinking, since Mu Bai could see in advance that Shan Xinxiong would die of poisonous hair, it meant that Mu Bai might have a way to save him.

"Elders, Mubai has already left, and I don't know where he went right now."

Dan Caidie frowned, and said in a deep voice: "But before he left, I asked him for a prescription that can save Grandpa's life for three hours. Do you want to try it?"

"Then what are you waiting for? Quickly order someone to grab the medicine and make it!"

A group of elders and juniors of the Shan family hurriedly urged Shan Caidie.

Shan Xinxiong is the pillar of the entire Shan family. He is the peak cultivation base of a great master, and all his contacts are in his hands, in case he really dies.

That single family's sky will collapse!

"Although the old man doesn't know that Mu Bai can make a prophecy come true, but now Shan Xinxiong's poison is attacking his heart, his internal organs are weakening, even the gods are hard to save, you still don't have any hope."

Feng Wuhai said with a sigh.

He naturally knew what Shan Xinxiong's death today meant to the entire God Hospital.

But it's a foregone conclusion, and now it can only increase in vain.

"What? Is the old man sure to die?"

The single-parent seniors and juniors present felt dizzy and couldn't stand still.

"Master Feng Wuhai, junior, to put it bluntly, didn't you swear before that even if the intermittent ointment could not cure my grandfather's leg disease, it would definitely not let him lose his life? What about now?"

Shan Caidie asked in a deep voice.

"This…"

Feng Wuhai's face froze.

"You said that immortals are hard to save, right? That's just your own conjecture. There is an old saying that people can see what kind of scenery wherever they stand."

Dan Caidie said: "You are standing at the foot of the mountain, and Mubai is already at the top of the mountain. The death disease that you are talking about, which is incurable by the gods, may be easy for Mubai? How can an ant know the majesty of a giant elephant?"

These words were so harsh that the quietness of the whole living room could be heard.

"Hmph, since you still don't give up, then just use Mubai's prescription to make medicine. We want to see how capable he is, and he can cure a fatal disease that even our dean can't cure."

Several doctors from the God Hospital retorted with displeasure.

"It doesn't matter, regardless of the order, the master is the teacher. Miss Shan Caidie is right, let's try the prescription prescribed by Mubai, but before using it, can I let the old man see the prescription prescribed by him?"

Because of the guilt in his heart, relatively speaking, Feng Wuhai did not get angry, but looked at Shan Caidie with gentle eyes.

If Mubai can really bring Shan Xinxiong back to life, this is obviously what Feng Wuhai would like to see.

After all, if Shan Xinxiong really died, it would be a devastating blow to the reputation of the hospital.

Shan Caidie did not refuse, and directly handed the paper to Feng Wuhai.

"Intestinal-broken flowers, datura flowers, yellow rhododendrons, Guanyin lotus...these are all poisonous weeds, this, this... Could it be that Mubai wants to use poison to fight poison, but with Shan Xinxiong's current physique, how can he bear it?"

Staring at the densely packed small characters on the paper, Feng Wuhai's face was full of doubts.

"Hehe, did you hear that? Our dean said that all the medicines prescribed by Mu Bai are highly poisonous herbs. If he really boiled it up and gave it to Shan Xinxiong, he would definitely die faster."