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Five hundred and sixtieth IX coughing up blood

The whole audience was stunned.

Can a patient on a stretcher be cured with half a stick of incense?

Most of the guests who came to attend Ma Tianhong's birthday today came from one of the three sects, the Twelve Families of Traditional Chinese Medicine. Many of them even came for the upcoming Medicine God Competition. Each one of them could be impressive with their medical skills alone.

On the one hand, one can naturally see at a glance the complexity and severity of Tang Huanxi's condition.

"The hall is dim and the energy and blood are completely gone. This is a sign of a dying person. Whether he can survive in a short period of time is two different things. This person actually said that he could cure the patient in half a stick of incense and ordered her to do it.

Walking on the bed, it is really shameless and disrespectful..."

An old man with white hair and beard stroked his beard and shook his head in disappointment.

He is a master of traditional Chinese medicine who has three sects and one sect. He is respected by the world as the Heavenly Eye Doctor. He can end life and death with one glance. He has been practicing medicine for decades and has never passed his eyes. As long as he opens his mouth, he can almost determine the patient's life and death.

"Yes, the tips of the ten fingers are deathly gray with white hair on them. It should be some kind of poison in the deep that devours human essence and blood. No, it's either Southern Xinjiang Gu or head-dropping poison. All of them are cast by experts, and

It has entered the final stage, and only ordinary people can solve it. It requires the intervention of a real miracle doctor to be effective."

A big shot from the Wang family of the Twelve Aristocratic Family also shook his head and said.

All these people's words fell into Lu Fan's ears, and he looked at Ma Tianhong indifferently: "What else?"

Ma Tianhong sneered: "Second, if the person is cured, I can let you take him away, but if the person cannot be cured, what crime should you be guilty of if you make such nonsense in front of so many children from a family of traditional Chinese medicine and humiliate my Ma family?"

"I cut off my arms! I dug out my eyes to compensate the Ma family!"

Without giving anyone any reaction, Lu Fan spoke loudly.

"good!"

Ma Tianhong stood up excitedly, pointed at the guests in the courtyard and said: "This is what you said. Today, if you can make your wife wake up and walk on the ground in half a stick of incense, I will not only let you and your wife go."

When I leave, I still admit that my Ma family skills are not as good as others, so I take the initiative to hand over the bag of medicine and leave it to you for safekeeping, how about that?"

As soon as he spoke, the whole place fell silent.

Everyone's eyes turned to Lu Fan. Everyone knew that the Ma family was really angry this time and wanted to fight Lu Fan to the death.

"Can."

Lu Fan smiled calmly and said, "If I can't do it, I will cut off my arms, dig out my eyes, and add my two legs again! You can kill me or scratch me as you please!"

"Okay!" Ma Tianhong waved his hand: "Someone will offer incense, and then bring this woman to him!"

The whole place was silent.

Under the illumination of rows of red lanterns used to celebrate birthdays above the courtyard, the fragrance was lit and placed on the table below the main stage.

At this time, the two maids also carried Tang Huanxi to Lu Fan, and immediately stood aside with their hands down.

"You guys go, I don't like to be disturbed by others when I'm seeing a doctor."

Lu Fan stood in front of Tang Huanxi, his eyes always fixed on her, and he spoke calmly.

The two maids looked at Ma Tianhong hesitantly, and Ma Tianhong waved his hands with a sneer: "Back off, I want to see what tricks you can play. How can the blood spell planted by the ghost blood be so easy to resolve?"

After the two maids retreated, Ma Zicong wanted to step forward and give Lu Fan a blow, but Song Yingyu held him by the neck and stepped aside.

In the center of the courtyard, only Lu Fan was standing with his head bowed, and Tang Huanxi was lying unconscious on a stretcher at his feet.

Before meeting Tang Huanxi, Lu Fan had always believed that he could meet such a woman in his life.


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