The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

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Deng Hongfeng pointed to Zhang Mingkun and others, and his eyes were full of sorrow. "I told her that she was eliminated. She was eliminated! Do you have any words in the Xuan Medical Court?"

After talking about Yan Yan, "I don't want to get out of it!"

Mu Yan did not care about him at all, but took two steps in front of him and stood in front of the ninth patient.

The ninth patient is a middle-aged man who is honest and honest.

A thick black hair, but with his sparse yellow hair, the tiger's eyebrows and eyebrows are not good.

Seeing the beautiful fairy-like girl in the painting, the middle-aged man slammed his clothes with his hand.

A look of disappointment and tension.

Mu Yan is a slight smile, gentle and soft that can't be said. "Uncle, can I ask you a few questions?"

The gentle sound, like a feather, spreads the humbleness and tension of his body.

The middle-aged man unconsciously relaxed his nerves, but he still stuttered: "You... you ask."

"You, is it a wig?"

The middle-aged man heard the words and suddenly widened his eyes. "How do you know that?"

After saying this, the face of the middle-aged man suddenly turned red, and the cramped face turned into confusion and embarrassment.

If there is a hole at this time, he really wants to plant it.

Mu Yan’s look is more gentle, completely without any ridicule. “If I can cure you, and promise not to relapse in the future, would you like to take your wig off?”

"You... are you telling the truth?!" The middle-aged man made a near-sharp voice. "Can you really cure my illness?"

Mu Yan slightly lips, smile and lazy and sly, "What? Don't believe me?"

Believe! Of course believe!

The middle-aged man’s eyes sparkled with burning light.

Just the beauty of the face, they ten people can see clearly.

If someone else says that he can cure his hidden illness, middle-aged men may not believe it.

But if it is the girl who said it, I don’t know why, he is convinced.

The middle-aged man slowly nodded and said, "I believe you!"

Say, raise your hand and slowly touch it on your hair.

On the other hand, the examiner of Xuan Yi Ge is a fog.

What is this Jun Muyan and this Nine Patient?

wig? What does this have to do with the assessment?

Deng Hongfeng is even more evil. "You are doing what you are doing? Didn't you hear me let you get out? Don't think that you can pass the delay..."

His words have not been finished yet.

I saw that the ninth patient had already taken off the wig on his head.

Then, I saw that there were only a few defects in the hair of the man’s head.

The rest of the scalp is bright, and the grass is not born.

But the most terrible thing is that there are still a few red pustules on the scalp.

In this way, I picked up the wig and looked at it. It was really extravagant.

The entire examination room was suddenly silent.

Deng Hongfeng’s hand also pointed to Mu Yan, but it was in the same place.

Looking straight at the scalp of a middle-aged man, he couldn't return to God for a long time.

The other examiners of Xuan Yi Ge stood up and went to the middle-aged man one by one.

"This, this is a ghost thorn?!"

Ghost thorn is a very rare disease.

Not at the stage of full-scale attack, even if it is the pulse, it is not necessarily coming out.

The ghost of the middle-aged man is clearly attacked, just the initial symptoms.

If they don't see this dysentery, they may not believe it.