Chapter 123 There is little hope of cure

Why is this?

It's a pity that she doesn't have the good eyesight of Grandpa Calabash, otherwise she would know what she is angry about.

Magistrate Hu frowned when he saw the children here, but said nothing.

He bowed his hands to Mr. Mo with a very respectful attitude, "You are Doctor Mo, can my son be saved?"

Mr. Mo retracted his hand, "If I had come here ten days earlier, maybe I could have been saved. Now there is little hope of cure, but I will try my best."

That means it’s hopeless!

The steward breathed a sigh of relief, then thought of something again, and looked at Magistrate Hu nervously.

"master?"

Several previous doctors had their heads chopped off by the master because of what they said.

"Master, please calm down. Mr. Jiang already knows about your murder of the doctor. If he finds out, he won't let it go!"

Magistrate Hu's face turned livid.

Mianmian sensed that he might take action, so she stood beside the master, the stone in her hand always ready.

If the bad guy dares to touch the master, Mianmian will beat him to pieces.

Magistrate Hu lowered his head and glanced at the little girl. She was such a delicate girl, and somehow the anger in his mind dissipated.

Mr. Mo didn't seem to notice anything. After thinking for a moment, he quickly inserted silver needles all over the boy's body. With a flick of his finger, all the silver needles started to shake.

Mianmian was instantly attracted, and she no longer had to worry about being on guard against the big bad guy.

"Master, you are so powerful! How do you make the silver needle move?"

Mianmian saw Grandpa Calabash using it in a dream before, and it felt very powerful.

Mr. Mo wiped the thin sweat from his forehead and explained: "This is Qi. You must first gather and condense the Qi, and let the Qi flow along the acupuncture points, and the silver needle will naturally move."

Mr. Mo knew that Mianmian had memorized all the acupuncture points, "You have memorized the acupuncture point map. I will teach you how to apply the acupuncture in a few days."

"Okay, Mianmian will definitely study hard."

Magistrate Hu looked at the silver needle on his son's body and for some reason felt that the doctor in front of him was an expert.

Magistrate Hu put away the coldness on his face and bowed to Mr. Mo to the end, "My son's life is miserable. He suddenly contracted a serious disease. Please be kind to Dr. Mo and save my son."

Mianmian feels that having a bad guy as a father is indeed a hard life.

Mr. Mo also thought so, "Now that I'm here, I will do my best to heal Mr. Ling."

At this time, the young man on the bed woke up and his fingers trembled. Magistrate Hu nervously stepped forward and held his son's hand.

"Jun Bao, don't be afraid. Dad has found a very powerful doctor to treat you. He said you will get well soon."

Mr. Mo: "..."

Did he say it?

Mianmian: When did the master say that?

There were tears in the corners of Hu Junbao's eyes, but the corners of his mouth curved hard, as if he wanted to comfort Magistrate Hu. However, because he had been ill for a long time, it was difficult to speak, and in the end he could only turn into a gentle smile.

Seeing that his son was in such pain, Magistrate Hu still wanted to comfort himself. He burst into tears and said, "It's all dad who hurt you! It's dad who's sorry for you! If dad hadn't been greedy for money, he wouldn't have caused you to get seriously ill."

The steward glanced at it, and Mr. Mo and the little girl next to him coughed slightly, "Master, be careful what you say."

Magistrate Hu ignored the hands holding his son, for fear that he would disappear.

Hu Junbao opened his mouth and wanted to say something. Maybe it was because of his health, but before he could say anything, he fainted, "Doctor, doctor, come and see what's wrong with my son?"

"Don't worry, he just fainted from some exhaustion."

Magistrate Hu thought about what he meant by "Qi", isn't it just strength?

"Doctor Mo, please save my son, so that you can live as long as you can. My son, I will give you whatever money you want. I will give you whatever you want, as long as it is what I have, even if you want this from me.

It’ll take any life.”

All the doctors in Jiangling County were arrested by Magistrate Hu to treat his son. Unfortunately, so far, no one can tell the cause of the disease, and no one can cure his disease.

He was obviously a fat boy before, but in the blink of an eye he became skin and bones.

Magistrate Hu felt sad every time he saw it. He was obviously the one who did the wrong thing, so why did God want to retaliate on his son?

Doctor Mo is the most powerful doctor that Magistrate Hu has seen in recent times. He is the only one who can save his son now.

Magistrate Hu firmly believes that a person's words can deceive others, but his temperament cannot.

Hu Junbao's breathing suddenly became rapid. Mr. Mo didn't have time to say anything, so he asked everyone to step back, clearing the space in front of the bed, and then quickly injected a few needles into the child's body.

There were several large acupuncture points on the human body that were not easily touched, and Magistrate Hu's throat was raised.

At this time, from the corner of his eye, he saw the little girl clasping her hands together and seeming to be reciting Buddhist scriptures.

"Every wrongdoer has his own owner, and the person who did the wrong thing is the bad guy. His son is not a bad guy. I hope he can escape this disaster."

Mianmian didn't know if praying was useful. Anyway, her grandmother and great-grandmother would pray like this every time something happened at home. Many times, bad things would turn into good things.

Magistrate Hu also hurriedly put his hands together and worshiped all the gods.

"Buddha bless you, as long as my son can be saved alive, I am willing to shorten my life by ten years, no, twenty years. Please gods, please Buddhas, please Bodhisattvas! I must keep my son, that's all I can do."

A son."

If we had known today, why did we do it in the first place?

Why do people only become enlightened when they are about to die or when their loved ones are about to die?

Why couldn't it have been changed from the beginning?

When the steward saw the master praying, he also called the servants in the room to pray together.

"I beg all gods, Bodhisattvas, real people, and Buddha to ensure that my young master is safe and sound."

The servants followed and said: "I beg all the gods, Bodhisattvas, real people, and Buddha to ensure that my young master is safe and sound."

Mr. Mo felt that it was a bit noisy. He wanted to worship gods and Buddhas, but it was useless. He found that his little disciple was also reciting something decently.

"..."

Magistrate Hu simply knelt down and kowtowed to a Buddha statue in the room. After a while, his forehead turned red.

I don’t know when Grandpa Calabash floated out again, "Although this person has done bad things, fortunately he has a heart of repentance. Unfortunately, the mistake has been made and it is too late to turn back."

"Master, are you saying he is going to die?"

"Did you see a small black dot inside his eye?"

Mianmian nodded, "Yes, I saw it when he came in just now. I also saw red energy and black energy alternating with him. What is this?"
Chapter completed!