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

Chapter 2771: Blasphemy of the Holy Aunt, sent to [Unpurified Abyss] (II) (Request for Ticket)

“Damn it! How dare you talk nonsense in front of the Holy Aunt! ”

“Is this man blind? If she hadn't interrupted just now, the young son of the Lin family would have healed. ”

“I think I just saw that this woman was brought in by Lin Shaomin. I don't think she has the smell of my Horton tribe cultivation. Should be an outside monk? ”

“Is Lin Shaomin stupid enough to bring a slut to offend the Angel Aunt? Now her brother's only chance of being rescued is gone. ”

“Pfft, it's on your own if you're hopeless. If this woman is so arrogant and dares to discredit the Holy Aunt, if she doesn't punish her properly, won't it make people think that I am a bully to the Horton tribe?! ”

“Such a blasphemer should send her to the [unclean abyss]! ”

“Yes, send her to [Unclean Abyss]! ”

As the surrounding crowd grows louder and louder, the deacons and guards of Mu Le Pavilion come around in disgrace.

Frost is as cold as ice, staring cold at Mu Yan: “I have treated countless patients with frost, and menstrual atrophy alone has cured dozens of people. You dare question my medical technique today. Okay, so you're telling me, how did I get rid of this guy? If you can't say one, don't blame my men for being ruthless! ”

A middle-aged man lined up at St. Aunt Yazuki's, who was playing the piano, suddenly came up and shouted: “I also suffered from pulsatile atrophy a few years ago, and it was St. Aunt Yakul who cured me. How dare you, a lowlife woman from outside, defame the Holy Aunt of the Palace in the midst of the night? ”

Muang glanced at the middle-aged man who spoke and laughed: “You really think your illness is healed. Nice, your meridians are no longer atrophied, but your internal spiritual energy starts to go uncontrolled, often impacting the wind pool, Baihui, divine key points, making you sleep and eat every day, painful or unwanted. Isn't that why you're here today? ”

The middle-aged man stood still and almost shouted, “How do you know? ”

"I also know it's not the first time you've been sick," Mu said faintly. A year ago, when you were sick, you only had a few meridians on your feet, which made you ill, but this time, your life has begun to be in danger. But don't worry too much, the pain won't last too long... "

She smiled softly: "Because by the time you get sick for the third time, you'll be dead, completely relieved. ”

The middle-aged man heard the words and trembled uncontrollably.

He rolled up and down his throat, tried to yell at the girl for nonsense, tried to refute it loudly, but all the voices were clogged in his voice and he couldn't make a sound at all.

Because he knows that this woman is right. Every symptom she says is incredibly accurate, like watching him get sick with his own eyes.

Unconsciously, all his hearts and minds have been completely grabbed by the last phrase, "When the third illness occurs, it is directly", and even the awe of Mu Le Pavilion has been thrown behind his head.

“You... why do you... then what should I do? ”

Mu's gaze turned to Ya Frost, and he sank his voice: “Lin Shaoxuang's condition, on the surface, appears to be a pulsating atrophy, but in fact, the cause of the condition is not the meridian, but in Dantian. If you strengthen the meridians only as a common venous atrophy, you may be able to trap the root of the disease in the field for several years, but you can't cure the symptoms. ”