I went down the mountain to hide from my senior sister, but my stunning fiancée took advantage of he

Shen Mengyan rushed to Ye Nan, reached out and grabbed Ye Nan's right arm, pulled away his right palm from Kong Jimin's chest, and shouted angrily, "Have you had enough of your nonsense?"

"puff......"

What shocked everyone was that as soon as Ye Nan's palm was pulled away, his whole body suddenly trembled, his face changed drastically, he staggered back with frivolous steps, half-knelt on one knee, and spat out a mouthful of blood!

"Mr. Ye!" Chang Shouren exclaimed and hurried forward to help Ye Nan up.

"Don't come close!" Ye Nan gasped, shouting with a hint of pain in his brows.

Chang Shouren was so frightened that he stood still and did not dare to move.

"Hey, you...you...I didn't do anything, I just pulled you, don't pretend!"

Shen Mengyan was also frightened. She never expected that Ye Nan would vomit blood!

What kind of magical plot is this? !

Bergman was also stunned for a moment, and then asked the clerk next to him in surprise, "Wen, is this the characteristic of your Daxia, 'touching porcelain'?"

No matter how shameless the clerk was, he blushed a little after hearing these words, muttered twice, and was speechless.

Ye Nan gasped, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth onto the ground.

He raised his head and glanced at the frightened Shen Mengyan with a frown, feeling helpless.

Great!

There is no flash!

At first, Ye Nan also thought that Kong Jimin was suffering from a disease, so he didn't pay much attention to it and wanted to get rid of it as soon as possible and go home.

However, upon inspection, they were surprised to find that Kong Jimin's internal organs had suffered extremely serious internal injuries, and they were injured by a very strange "death spirit". This death breath was still entangled in several large acupoints between his heart vessels. , wanton destruction.

The aura of the dead is the signature of the "Knights of the Dead".

In an instant, Ye Nan realized that things were not simple.

The three major organizations promised to rescue Xuehe who was imprisoned in Jiangling. Jade Skull started from Tang Min, but it has already failed.

It seems that the Knights of the Dead have chosen the old city lord as their breakthrough point.

The spirit of death is not the most powerful force, but it is definitely ranked among the top three most vicious forces. When entangled in the human body, it is not very destructive, but it is like a tarsal maggot, extremely difficult to Eradicating it will erode the body's functions over time, like cutting flesh with a dull knife, which is extremely disgusting.

After Ye Nan detected the symptoms and found the undead energy in Kong Jimin's heart, he immediately started to use his true energy to forcefully remove it from him.

Originally, this process of treating internal injuries required silence and must not be disturbed.

However, Ye Nan was too eager to revive Kong Jimin and asked about the situation, and for a while he ignored the presence of other people around him.

He never expected that Shen Mengyan would directly pull away his hand!

When Yun Gong was healing someone else's injuries, it was most taboo to disturb him. Ye Nan was so forcibly interrupted, and the true energy sent into Kong Jimin's body was out of control and unsustainable. In the shock, he immediately suffered internal injuries.

If it were normal, this internal injury would be a minor matter and would not cause Ye Nan to vomit blood.

But at the moment when the true energy counterattacked, the undead aura in Kong Jimin's body was like a cat smelling fishy smell, overflowing and flowing into Ye Nan's body.

The power of decay, darkness and death took advantage of Ye Nan's moment of breaking his guard to wrap around his internal organs!

What the hell is this?

I didn’t look at the almanac when I went out today...

Ye Nan wiped the corner of his mouth and used a little exercise to detect the movement of the dead breath, and found that this breath was lurking in his heart, motionless.

It will take a few days of work.

Ye Nan sighed secretly, the dead spirit was nothing to him, it could be eliminated in two or three days, but he would have to suffer a little.

"Hey, what's going on with you!" Shen Mengyan frowned and looked at Ye Nan, becoming more and more confused.

She had never seen anyone vomit blood after pulling someone away.

You have to say that Ye Nan was acting. The vomiting of blood was too real. He couldn't have prepared a mouthful of blood in his mouth and spit it out at the right time!

But what is the principle of this!

Ye Nan ignored her and quickly used his skills. A few strands of true energy sealed the vital points of his heart, tightly confining the wisp of death energy.

"Oh, it turns out that the doctors in Daxia can only play tricks!" Bergman was indeed good at Daxia, and he could also use idioms.

He took two steps forward, walked to the bedside, put on his gloves elegantly, opened the box he had been carrying, and took out a sophisticated and small instrument.

"I'll do it." Bergman said with an arrogant smile. "Sure enough, the international evaluation is very correct. 'Made in Daxia' are all defective products, whether they are objects or people!"

Chang Shouren's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, he clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

But now he was not in the mood to argue, he just stared at Ye Nan with concern.

Bergman manipulated the instrument and began to examine Kong Jimin.

Halfway through the examination, the arrogant smile on his face gradually solidified.

There are indeed traces of radiation remaining at the wound location of the old injury, but the extent of the disease is not high...

The strange thing is that the patient's heart function is weak, but the cause cannot be found!

This is definitely not a radioactive lesion!

In all his years of practicing medicine, Bergman has never seen such bizarre symptoms!

"Mr. Bergman, how are you? As soon as you took action, you must have found out the reason!" Wen Qingshu didn't notice the change in Bergman's expression, and wanted to flatter him inappropriately.

"This... of course, of course..." It was obvious that the foreign devil was lacking in confidence, but he still wanted to save face and forced himself to smile.

"As expected of Dr. Bergman!" Wen Qingshu was overjoyed. He glanced at Ye Nan proudly, and then his eyes drifted to Shen Mengyan, thinking that this time Mengyan wouldn't look at him with admiration?

"Then please treat me immediately!"

When Bergman heard this, his facial expression twitched a little and he sweated slightly on his forehead.

"Of course I know this... illness, how do you say that... yes, I know it all!" Bergman did not forget to use his idiom vocabulary and said hesitantly, "But tonight I came in a hurry and didn’t prepare any treatment equipment or medicines. I’m afraid..."

"It doesn't matter, it will be the same tomorrow!" Wen Qingshu said with a smile.

Shen Mengyan and Chang Shouren looked at each other. They were not fools like Wen Qingshu. They had long noticed that Bergman's expression was wrong, and his tone at this moment was very perfunctory.

"Tomorrow? Huh..."

At this moment, Ye Nan finished his exercise and temporarily sealed the lifelessness in his heart. He sneered, stood up slowly, and said calmly, "If you give him eight more lifetimes, he won't be able to cure him!"

Wen Qingshu frowned slightly, and then laughed sarcastically, "Hahahaha... I'm laughing so hard. A charlatan who pretends to be a fool and plays tricks, how dare you speak so brazenly here?"

"With your old tricks, you'd better go to the countryside to deceive those ignorant bumpkins who have never seen the world!"

"Medical skills are the domain of elite intellectuals. Look at yourself in the mirror. Are you qualified to talk about medical skills?"

Chang Shouren and Shen Mengyan both frowned after saying this.

If Wen Qingshu dares to post this statement online, he will definitely be violently tortured to death by the Internet!

Medical skills, like all sciences, are not the exclusive property of any one class. The most fundamental purpose of all sciences is to enable all human beings to live a better life.

I don’t know where many highly educated people today get their elitist sense of superiority.

"He will tell you whether I am worthy or not." Ye Nan had no expression on his face and pointed at Kong Jimin on the hospital bed.

"joke!"

Wen Qingshu couldn't help it, and laughed even more wildly, "The old city lord is unconscious. Even Mr. Bergman has to be fully prepared to treat him. You said a comatose person can talk? Could it be that you know magic?"

However, his arrogant laughter stopped abruptly just halfway through.

Kong Jimin, who had been unconscious on the bed, suddenly snorted!

The sound is not loud, but it is clear enough for everyone to hear clearly!