Steven was actually shocked.

Su Mu just took his veins and could point out the most important things directly.

Even the old man in Han Country didn't know what was wrong with his heart.

Even that old guy just used inducing words to let him take the initiative to say some of his symptoms.

But I don’t deny that the Han people have magical abilities.

The heart hurts from time to time and cannot find out the cause of the MRI.

But when that kind of severe pain occurs, life is worse than death.

And Su Mu can say it, this is hope.

As the saying goes, it is better to live than to die. Compared with death, it is not impossible to take off naked and run, let alone take off your clothes.

Su Mu didn't say anything anymore and pointed to Steven sideways.

Yang Qing frowned and walked upstairs, took out a silver needle from the box in her hand, and then stabbed it on Steven's chest with one needle.

He was very fast to remove the needle.

One stitch after another.

When the onlookers realized, there were already twelve shiny silver needles on Steven's chest.

The white doctors were stunned.

This thing is thin and long, and looks so cunning.

Steven was also scared, but suddenly he found a cold air conditioner around his heart.

Su Mu squatted in front of him, observed the other person's chest, then slowly reached out and pressed it on Steven's chest.

The true essence penetrated gently like a spring breeze.

Su Mu slowly closed his eyes.

Time passes by minute by minute.

Slowly, steaming heat and white mist began to emerge all over his body.

The white doctor was stunned.

The Han people looked even more surprised and suspicious.

There was no expression on Su Mu's face.

Although it is not as expensive as saving Zhu Yiyi and Ning Yan, it is not easy.

He was sweating all over and began to soak all his clothes slowly.

One minute.

Two minutes.

Three minutes.

Five minutes.

Ten minutes passed, and Su Mu still maintained this position, motionless.

Steven didn't dare to move at all.

But for some reason, the heart seems to have an extremely special feeling.

At this time, Han people began to perform.

"Hmph, pretend to be a ghost."

"That's right, is it OK?"

"If you can't, stop pretending, it's wasted everyone's time."

"We are not interested in watching your poor performance."

Obviously, they thought Su Mu was delaying time.

But the white doctor looked at it with relish.

With this hand, the white mist was evaporated all over his body, and compared with the old man in Han Country just now, the effect was much more powerful.

Finally, Su Mu slowly opened his eyes.

Then he stood up, withdrew his palm, looked at a few handsome guys who made a sound indifferently, and said lightly:

"If you talk more, you will slap your mouth and your teeth. If you don't believe it, try."

"You! Shameless."

"Xiba! Who are you scaring?"

The two handsome guys standing next to the old guy were aggressive and looked dissatisfied.

"Very good, I will satisfy you!"

Su Mu glanced at the other party with disdain, then slowly spread his hand to Steven and asked:

"Mr. Steven, you should have done something outdoor work last year, right? And you've been injured, right?"

Steven was stunned at first, then stood up in shock, as if he was a ghost:

"God, I...I've trimmed my garden last May and then renovated the roof of the workshop, and my god, you, no no no, no, respected sir, how did you know?"

"The question is here, look, what is this?"

Su Mu handed his hand to Steven.

But Steven saw nothing.

"Sir, this is...!"

Su Mu smiled and said:

"If you can't see it with your naked eyes, you won't be alive today. In fact, you should be really lucky. If you were someone else, you would have died long ago."

Steven couldn't help but lose his soul:

“What the hell is it?”

The white doctors watching also surrounded them.

Su Mu didn't need to translate the English that he spoke to Steven.

“Fiberglass.”

Su Mu smiled slightly:

"You may not know at all that this thing is extremely terrible. Once it enters the blood vessels, it will flow into the heart through the arteries, but it cannot flow out. Moreover, it is too subtle and cannot be detected by the MRI."

As Su Mu said, he pulled out the silver needle from Steven's bra and handed it to Gong Yang Qing.

While disinfecting, Gong Yang Qing put the silver needle back into the box like a rare treasure.

Steven and a group of white doctors were both stunned.

Fiberglass?

This thing can be seen everywhere, why is it dangerous?

Su Mu explained:

"There is no problem with this thing on the surface of the body or entering the respiratory tract. At most it will cause discomfort, but it will enter the blood vessels... Haha, that is a time bomb, I don't know when it explodes, and the result is the cause of death that cannot be detected by modern medicine.

”

"O God!"

Steven shivered and said in a terrified look:

"Yes, when I renovated the roof, I used felt cloth made of fiberglass, and I scratched my fingers at that time, and it turned out...!"

Everyone stared at Su Mu with wide eyes, as if he was an alien creature.

What kind of magic method is this?

Can he find out the cause of MRI?

Then how did he get fiberglass from Steven's heart?

No surgery?

Just a few silver needles?

Can he even figure out when he was injured?

This is this!

This is unscientific.

This peat is magic.

impossible.
To be continued...