The Reincarnated Divine Doctor and Stay-at-home Dad

"It's okay now." After Qin Haodong finished speaking, Nalanjie asked someone to find a hardwood bed, and then let Shi Kuohai climb on it.

He took out the needle belt from his pocket and punctured Shi Kuohai's back with nine stitches one after another, then placed his hands on both sides of the spine and gently massaged it.

Through the pulse just now, he has understood the injury of the spine part to his heart, so the massage technique is extremely accurate, and the misplaced spine slowly begins to recover to the normal position under the right strength.

The spine will inevitably be hindered by deformed tendons and muscles in the process of recovery, but these have been combed with Aoki Zhenqi, and they have gradually returned to normal.

As for the bone spurs that had grown, they were all quietly shaken to pieces with his inner strength, and then resolved by Aoki Zhenqi.

Shi Kuohai was surprised when he lay down on the bed. The injured part usually hurts even without touching it, but now under Qin Haodong's massage, there is no pain at all.

What he didn't know was that the nine silver needles that Qin Haodong pierced just now had completely cut the nerves in his injured part. Although there was no anesthetic, it was ten times better than anesthetic.

Within five minutes of the entire treatment process, Qin Haodong stood up and put away the nine silver needles.

"Okay, the spine has been completely reset, and now you can get up and move slowly. But be aware that you cannot take heavy objects and do strenuous activities for a week."

Shi Kuohai sat up from the bed, put on his shoes and slowly stood on the ground. He was pleasantly surprised to find that the back waist did not hurt at all, and he was much more relaxed than before, as if he had removed a huge boulder.

"Little genius doctor, thank you so much." He said, and took out a bank card from his pocket. "Little genius doctor, there is 100,000 yuan in it, which is a little bit of heart, please accept it."

Qin Haodong was also not welcome. He took the bank card and put it in his pocket. He was a doctor, and the fees for medical treatment and consultation should be paid. Moreover, he is indeed not very wealthy now.

He said, "Master Nalan, is there anything else? I'll go back if it's okay."

"Little genius doctor, wait a minute." Before Nalanjie could speak, Shi Kuohai stopped Qin Haodong.

"What? Is there any discomfort in Director Shi?" Qin Haodong asked in surprise.

"The little genius doctor misunderstood, I am so good now." Shi Kuohai said, pulling the girl in black behind him, and said, "Little genius doctor, this is my niece Qi Wan'er, who has suffered from a strange disease since childhood. Please help her take a look."

After speaking, he said to the girl in black: "Wan'er, there are no outsiders here, let Doctor Qin take a look."

Qi Wan'er nodded and didn't say a word, she began to loosen her shirt lightly, and took off her long skirt, leaving only her underwear.

As her skin was exposed, several people in the room showed surprise expressions.

The skin of girls of this age should be as white as jade, but Qi Wan'er's skin is as black as ink, the color is darker than black, and it gives a very gloomy feeling.

In the end, Qi Wan'er took off the veil on her face. Everyone was surprised to find that, except for the slightly golden brows, the skin on her face was as black as ink.

At this moment, there was a dead silence in her eyes, neither shy nor amazed at everyone.

Nalanjie asked in astonishment: "What the hell is going on?"

Shi Kuohai sighed and said, "My niece is also a hard-working man. She was as smart and cute as other children when she was a child.

Unexpectedly, when he was ten years old, he suddenly got a strange disease. At the beginning, there was only a small black spot on his chest. Everyone thought it was a scruff, and no one cared.

Unexpectedly, with age, the little black spot grew bigger and bigger, and finally spread over the whole body gradually. When I was 18 years old, everything except the face became the current color."

Nalan Wushuang asked, "Have you never been to the hospital for treatment?"

"How could I not go!" Shi Kuohai said, "It's true that my brother-in-law's family is also a big family in the imperial capital, with very strong connections and financial resources. Over the past few years, I have seen famous doctors from all over the world. But there is no way.

The conclusions given by the major hospitals are very consistent, saying that this is a congenital disease, not a disease.

But as time went by, the disease became more and more serious, and it had begun to spread to the face, and in the end it became what it is now."

Having said this, Shi Kuohai looked sad and sighed again, saying: "This child is also pitiful. He was originally a lively and cheerful child. Now he has been tortured by this strange disease and has a personality change. He is kept in a house all day long. The computer is not out.

My sister looked at the child so pitiful, so she let her come to me to relax. Just when the old chief said that the little genius doctor was excellent, I brought her over and wanted the little genius doctor to have a look."

Qin Haodong understood that Shi Kuohai was also experimenting with his own medical skills while seeing a doctor. If his waist injury could not be cured, Qi Wan'er would not seek medical treatment like himself. After all, this kind of strange disease is better than his. Lumbar injury is ten times more difficult.

"Little genius doctor, do you have any hope for this disease?" Shi Kuohai asked eagerly.

"Wait for me to take a look first."

Qin Haodong asked Qi Wan'er to sit down in a chair, and then began to pulse her.

As soon as his fingers touched Qi Wan'er's veins, he felt an incomparable cold breath sweeping over the sky. Fortunately, his heart was strong and he forced the cold pressure back.

But then Qin Haodong's expression changed drastically, Qi Wan'er's pulse was very weak, if it weren't for his strong soul, he wouldn't even feel it, it would be like a dead person.

Soon he took his hand back, and Shi Kuohai asked nervously, "How about little genius doctor?"

A gleam of light flashed in Qi Wan'er's dead eyes, and she turned to look at Qin Haodong.

Qin Haodong frowned and said, "She is not sick!"

"This..." Shi Kuohai looked disappointed. Originally, after seeing Qin Haodong's magical medical skills, he thought that his niece finally had hope. He didn't expect that the final result would be the same as other doctors' diagnosis.

Qi Wan'er's expression remained unchanged, but the brilliance in her eyes disappeared instantly.

Unexpectedly, at this time Qin Haodong continued: "She is not sick, but she has been given the trick of raising ghosts."

"What, how to raise ghosts?"

Not only Shi Kuohai, but even Nalanjie and Nalan Wushuang were shocked, Qi Wan'er looked at Qin Haodong again with cold eyes.

In fact, not only these people were surprised, even Qin Haodong himself was surprised when he got this result.

The technique of raising ghosts used to be a common method used by ghosts in the cultivation world, but this technique was too evil and harming the heavens and harmony. Later, the ghosts were eliminated by other sects. This technique has disappeared even in the cultivation world. No, I didn't expect to encounter it on Earth.

"Doctor Qin, what is going on? Please explain clearly." Shi Kuohai asked eagerly.

"The technique of raising ghosts is a kind of evil technique in the profound door. First, the ghost fetus is cultivated by extremely evil means, and after the ghost fetus matures, a suitable mother is found to be planted in.

The conditions for the selection of the maternal body are very demanding, requiring a female of the Yin attribute, and must be a virgin body.

It takes ten years for the ghost fetus to grow to maturity. When it matures, it will swallow all the consciousness of the mother in an instant and become the ghost slave of the operator."

Nalan Wushuang got goosebumps all over her body when she heard it, and asked, "What is the purpose of such an evil technique?"

Qin Haodong said: "Of course it is good. Once the ghost is raised successfully, the ghost slave is absolutely loyal to the master, and the strength is very powerful, which can reach the level of the human inner strength warrior.

In addition, the growth of the ghost slave is extremely rapid, generally within three years to reach the realm of the master.Just imagine if a wicked monk masters a few such ghost slaves, how powerful it will be."

He said all these by referring to the ghost cultivation technique of the cultivation world. Once the ghost slaves are formed, they can reach the level of foundation building. After three years, they can form ghost pills. If they use other evil techniques The training time can be shortened.

It takes at least decades, even hundreds of years, for normal human monks to form golden cores, but with ghost slaves, it becomes much simpler, so some people take risks and practice evil arts.

Nalanjie couldn't help taking a breath. Grandmaster is definitely the supreme existence of warriors, and his status is extremely respected. If you can use people of this strength as slaves, it is simply unimaginable.

Shi Kuohai asked in horror, "Little genius doctor, do you mean that Wan'er was given a ghost?"

"It must be so." Qin Haodong said, "You think about it, whether she had come into contact with a strange evil monk ten years ago."

Shi Kuohai said: "Ten years ago? It's too long, I have to think about it."

"Don’t think about it. When I celebrated my birthday ten years ago, there was an old Taoist who once gave me a divination. Since then, my chest has got that little black spot. That old Tao should be the one who planted the ghost fetus on me. ."

This was the first time Qi Wan'er had spoken since entering the room. Although her voice was extremely cold and crisp, she turned her head to look at Qin Haodong again, "How long do I have?"

"The last Niwan Palace left on your body has not been swallowed by the ghost fetus, that is, the golden dots on your eyebrows. But if I read it right, there shouldn’t be much time left, about three or two days. time."

Qi Wan'er said: "The day after tomorrow is my 20th birthday, and it should be that day."

Shi Kuohai was shocked when he heard that, he quickly pulled Qin Haodong and said, "Little genius doctor, can you do anything? You must save her."

Qin Haodong sighed. If he still had the cultivation base of the previous life, the ghost raising technique would be wiped out by raising his hand.And now his cultivation base is too low, the foundation building has not been completed, it is indeed very difficult to deal with this kind of ghost.

If the ghost womb on Qi Wan'er had to be wiped out, he had to resort to such instruments as Fu Lu, which was not a 100% guarantee.

He said: "I have a breakthrough in the method, but there is no guarantee of a 100% cure. There is only a 50% hope."

"This..." Shi Kuohai hesitated. He is just Qi Wan'er's uncle, not her parents. When there is only half hope, it is not easy to make a decision for someone else.

"No problem, I am willing to receive treatment from Dr. Qin." Qi Wan'er agreed herself, and she said again, "But I have one condition."

Qin Haodong glanced at her and said, "What are the conditions?"

Qi Wan'er said coldly: "If you can't cure me, you must kill me. I don't want my body to be someone else's slave."