Seeing this, Mo Zifei was about to get up when the doctor pressed the arm of the injured hand. The arm was not injured, but Mo Zifei felt a concentrated pain, and the force was so strong that Mo Zifei seemed to not break free.

"If you ask you to sit well, just sit well. If you can't handle the wound before you can do it? You are still a big deal, why are you so recklessly disregarding your own hands?" The doctor taught Mo Zifei a lesson while constantly bandaging his hands.

How could a doctor have such deep spiritual power? Moreover, he seemed to know who he was!

"Who are you?" Although he thought this person was very dangerous, it seemed that he would not pose a threat to him. Mo Zifei obediently continued to sit and asked him to bandage the wound.

The doctor was flexible and bandaged the wound quickly.

After everything was finished, I looked up and answered Mo Zifei's words: "In Luoyou, the doctor in Luoyou Medical Center, I have treated the wound for twenty cents, plus you asked me to bandage twice, a total of thirty cents."

Mo Zifei ignored Luo You's hand that reached out to ask for money, but grabbed it and asked anxiously: "Luo You? Your name...is it the original name?"

Before, in order to find out what the old lady asked people to put in his tea every day, he sent many people to find a miracle doctor, but none of them turned out to be successful.

But later, due to the affairs of several elders, he took the opportunity to kill all the maids of the old ladies who were lurking beside him, and naturally he never touched those things that were unknown.

So the matter of finding a miracle doctor was put on hold.

And that miracle doctor, whose name is...what?

Mo Zifei's eyes lit up, grabbed Luo You's hand and tried harder, and asked firmly, "Yunyou! Is your real name Yunyou?!"

Fortunately, there were no other patients in the clinic at this time, only one of Luo You's apprentices settled the accounts at the counter, otherwise they would have to afford to be in trouble.

The influence of Yunyou in the light realm is like Hua Tuo’s influence on the human world. His medical skills cannot be described in just one word. Hua Tuo cannot revive the dead, but if Yunyou is Yunyou, it is not impossible to revive the dead.

However, miraculous doctors generally have quirks. Although this Yunyou is superb, it is said that he only treats 300 patients in his lifetime.

"Young man, my real name is Luo You."

Luo You's answer was extremely firm, and there was no falsehood in both his tone and his eyes.

Mo Zifei had to let go of Luo You's hand, stood up, lowered his head and said, "Sorry, Mr. Luo You, I recognized the wrong person."

When the doctor Luo You heard the words, he stroked his beard and laughed: "If you know the mistake, you will correct it."

"..." Mo Zifei tightened his chin, took out a tael of silver from his waist and placed it on the table, and then said, "I don't have any broken silver on me, so I don't have to ask it for me."

"Then I'll just take it as a tip. But..." Na Luo You bent his eyes and asked, "How do you know that my nickname is Yunyou?"

"What did you say?" Mo Zifei was a little annoyed now. He just said that he was not Yunyou, but now he asked this again. No one would be very happy.

"I haven't used Yunyou, the nickname, for a long time, because most people only remember my name Yunyou, and I forgot my real name." As he said that, the old man Yunyou stood up and continued, "I heard that you have found me?"

Mo Zifei's anger subsided a little. He couldn't get up to an old doctor with half-gray hair.

"I have looked for you, but I have never heard of you. Didn't you hear that you only treated 300 people? Why is the clinic being opened now?" Mo Zifei sat down again. Although he was a little worried about Yi Qing, he couldn't leave for a while.

Seeing Mo Zifei sitting down, Yunyou also sat down. Facing Mo Zifei's question, he replied with a smile: "Don't mention things when I was young. I was arrogant at that time, but now I am old. Doctors should be kind and not like I did when I was young."

Mo Zifei nodded and stretched out his hand: "So that's the case. However, it seems that Senior Yunyou knows who I am. Can you please help me with my pulse?"

Yunyou took Mo Zifei's hand and took the pulse carefully.

Looking closely at Yunyou, although his hair and beard are all gray, his eyebrows reveal a kind of vitality that is exclusive to young people. This is probably because people are old and their hearts are not old.

Yunyou's brows frowned suddenly, and then let go again after a while.

"The tree attracts wind, but it seems that you have known that something is wrong with what you drink." Yunyou let go of Mo Zifei's hand and continued: "Fortunately you knew earlier that you didn't take that thing again, otherwise I wouldn't be able to recover from it even if I took it for another month. Every zombie's human body has an automatic detoxification function, and humans are the same, but the speed is very slow. Although the toxins in your body are excreted, there are still a large amount of stagnation in your body."

Mo Zifei did not ask how to detoxify faster, but instead asked: "What is this poison called?"

"This is not what you should care about." Yunyou picked up the brush, quickly wrote a prescription on the paper and put it in front of Mo Zifei: "You go back and take medicine according to this prescription. As for the proportion, those doctors will naturally know as long as they have a little experience."

"What is this poison called?" Mo Zifei took the prescription and continued to ask: "How about poison?"

Yunyou sighed and said, "Why are you so stubborn? This poison has no specific title. It just dilutes the poisons of various animals and mixes them together. Because the poison is very light, it will not cause illness in the short term. But in a long time, your stomach will begin to rot."

"Thank you, Senior Yunyou." Mo Zifei stood up, put the prescription and prepared to say goodbye.

"Now it's a total of one or two taels of silver, and I didn't have to find money. This prescription only takes half a month to get rid of toxins in my body. Go slowly."

Yunyou sent Mo Zifei to the entrance of the clinic. Just as he was about to go back, Mo Zifei suddenly grabbed Yunyou and asked in a low voice: "If a zombie gave birth to a child with a person, what would the child... be?"

Yunyou's body was stunned. His mind had been circling several times, and he couldn't figure out why Mo Zifei suddenly asked this.

"this……"

This question is really hard to answer. Such things have never happened in the history of the Light World. If humans break in, which zombies in the Light World would not salivate and rush to suck her blood?

"In your experience, if this child is born, will he be a zombie or a human?" When asked this question, Mo Zifei's voice trembled slightly.

In fact, this question has been coiling in his heart for a long time. It has been hidden in his heart from the moment he knows that Xiao Lige is pregnant. He just didn't ask, and he couldn't find anyone to ask.

After all, Yunyou is a person who has seen the world and is knowledgeable. Although he has never seen this situation, this situation has never happened. But after thinking for a while, he came to the conclusion.

"This child will not be born."

This is a decisive statement, leaving no room for anything.

"Why?" Mo Zifei's eyes tightened suddenly. In order not to let Yunyou see Miao Duan, he forced himself to resist the urge to yell.

What a silent person Yunyou is, he could roughly guess why Mo Zifei asked this.

But smart people never pierce the window paper.

"Fei Shao, if the light world is unified, it will cause many people to die, but this will also end the long-term situation of the light world being in war. Therefore, I helped you today. To be honest, if this toxin remains in your body and wait for your body to be confident in detoxifying, your body will inevitably be damaged."

These words seemed to be a bit off topic. Mo Zifei asked in confusion: "Why did you suddenly tell me this?"

"The children born to zombies and people violate the number of days, so the destiny of heaven will not allow this child to be born. No matter how good the land is, the child will definitely die in his stomach. And you should make the mission of unifying the light realm and ending the war. Never do anything that goes against the laws of nature."

Yunyou was serious about speaking, but Mo Zifei felt heartbroken.

He already knew that Yunyou must have guessed that this child was Mo Zifei's.

"So, what you mean is, let me get rid of this child with my own hands?"

Yunyou stroked his beard, sighed and said, "Even if you don't do it, the child will not be born. Because the combination of humans and corpses is humans and corpses. Since it is a corpse, there is a bloodthirsty Benxing. The child's mother is humans. Zombies have always loved human blood the most. How could they resist Benxing and not hurt his mother before they were born?"

"You mean... this child will eat his mother?" Mo Zifei asked with a tight frown.

"That's right." Yunyou nodded and said, "So, if you want to save his mother, you have to get rid of the child before it is formed. But if you are soft-hearted and reluctant, then, if the child's mother dies, can the newly formed child survive? In the end, it will only be a corpse and two lives."

Mo Zifei clenched his fists and turned around: "I understand what to do."

The sun shines outside and the weather is very good. This man, who takes it as his mission to unify the light world, sheds his tears on this bustling street.

The tiger poison is not enough to eat his child, but he has to kill his child with his own hands.

After leaving the clinic, Mo Zifei seemed to have suddenly lost his soul and wandered aimlessly on the street. Everything around him and the bustle and noisy seemed to have nothing to do with him.

Xiao Lige cannot know about this matter, otherwise... everything will be done.

"Fei Shao!" After Yiqing arrived at the clinic, Yunyou said that Mo Zifei had left. He searched on the street for a long time before he found the lost Mo Zifei.

"Yiqing, are you here?" Mo Zifei came to his senses and said sadly: "I regret it."

"What do you regret?"

Mo Zifei shook his head and said nothing.

He regretted bringing Xiao Lige to the Light Realm. If he hadn't brought her here, he would not be able to give up day by day.
Chapter completed!