Mo Qiong raised his eyebrows, which was actually a disguised death.

In this world, in addition to using guns, electricity and drugs, there is also a kind of death penalty called "D execution".

Those who did not die in the execution of D and insisted on choosing the execution of D have combined luck and will, and even their thoughts may have undergone several major transformations. How much do they want to survive...

"Is there a special amnesty?" Mo Qiong couldn't help asking.

"Not exists... I said that they should have died long ago, and they were declared dead from the moment they chose." Luo Yi said.

Mo Qiong sighed for a moment. With this comparison, he immediately felt that the restrictors were good, and their life safety and living needs were met, which was equivalent to a kind of military control.

If he doesn't accept the Blue and White Society, then he probably only has one fight. Why bother? With a father and a mother, he must fight against the whole world while living, so what's the point?

I am afraid that many people are doing things wrong because of my ability. But I have never heard of anyone messing up the world when I live so much. My daily life is so peaceful. I am afraid that it is not the kind of person who is three feet tall.

Mo Qiong had no big dreams. Thinking of this, he decided to go. Anyway, he was facing the deep diving effect and would never ignore him. Since this is the case, it would be better to cooperate.

If the nightmare problem can be properly solved, it can also become an outsider.

"Can I wait for a while? I need to take my father to treat my legs."

Mo Qiong said, he didn't know how long he would be able to come back in the future when he went there. He always remembered his father's leg problem. Now that he has money, he must be cured.

"This is my only request. I will sign it when my father's legs are well." Mo Qiong said.

"Yes." Luo Yi said casually.

Mo Qiong nodded. He had contacted experts in this field through an intermediary and could drive his father to the city today.

Just as he was about to call a taxi, Luo Yi said, "Don't be so troublesome, get in the car!"

As he said that, Luo Yi opened the door and sat in the co-pilot.

Wei Lan smiled and consciously opened the driver's seat door.

After Mo Qiong got in the car, Wei Lan drove the car directly to his doorstep and got out with him and entered the house.

"Do you need to follow me like this?" Mo Qiong couldn't help but say.

Obviously, now that he has come into contact with him, he is no longer a person who needs regular confidentiality. Everyone said that he has driven it, and some secrets he has not even found from Che Yun told him. He doesn't have to hide this group of people and drive him directly.

Wei Lan smiled and said, "You don't like it? Then we can only observe it in secret."

"...Forget it, just say it's my friend." Mo Qiong said.

"No problem, but remember, the matter of the Blue and White Society is non-public, at least for most people." Wei Lan said.

Mo Qiong nodded, he would not say such things everywhere.

But he was the one who needed to be restricted after all, and Luo Yi and the others could not leave, let him solve the family matters and then consciously report wherever he could.

Instead of letting them follow them secretly, it is better to just go together and have a tacit understanding.

"What is this?" The father's eyes lit up when he saw Mo Qiong leading the beautiful Wei Lan into the house.

Mo Qiong hurriedly said, "My friend Wei Lan, Dad, I contacted the doctor. Now I will take you to treat your legs. I asked two friends to help drive."

"Okay, okay, that's really thankful." The father hurriedly thanked Wei Lan, and then took out some snacks for her to eat.

Wei Lan was also very aware of her and immediately thanked her. She also chatted with Mo Qiong's parents for a while.

Mo Qiong didn't deliberately delay time. He helped his father up after a few minutes and took him into the car and sat in the back seat.

On the way to the hospital, Mo Qiong was surprised to find that Luo Yi and his father were chatting and laughing, and even began to discuss farming skills.

The more my father talked to him, the more surprised he was, and he called him an expert, just an old farmer.

Mo Qiong was speechless, thinking to himself what the Blue and White Club trained? How could a shelter specializing in handling supernatural events know so much about farming?

My father even learned several techniques from Luo Yi, as well as how to identify faster whether crops are lacking in nitrogen, calcium, phosphorus, potassium, magnesium, zinc, and boron...

When he arrived at the hospital, Mo Qiong sent his father to the examination and couldn't help asking, "Why do you still have the ability to farm?"

"This is my job." Luo Yi said innocently.

Mo Qiong looked around with a strange expression and said, "Is it a confidential matter? Can't tell me, is there a containment that can learn all the knowledge immediately?"

Luo Yi sneered: "Nothing like that."

Wei Lan said on the side: "He didn't lie to you. Farming is the obligation of every member. In addition to taking tasks, we also have to take care of a large amount of farmland or forest land. If we are not free, we have to spend a lot of money to ask peripheral personnel to farm. But that's too expensive. When we are busy, we hire people to do it. But most of the time we take time to farm ourselves. Over time, basically every member is a farming expert."

"..." Mo Qiong was speechless, then his eyes lit up and asked, "What are you planting?"

Luo Yi Weilan smiled but said nothing.

Mo Qiong knew that it was obvious that what he planted was unusual. After thinking about it carefully, he still knew very little about the Blue and White Society.

An hour later, after my father finished the examination, the expert said: "This injury has been too long, and there is still hope for coming early, but it has been more than 20 years. Over the long run, the muscles and bones here have adapted to their current shape, and they will only be less and less effective in the future."

My father smiled awkwardly. He had no money in the early years and couldn't afford the hospitalization fee. He was discharged from the hospital himself when his legs were still hurt.

Mo Qiong frowned and said, "Can it be cured?"

"I can only do my best. I have to carefully consider the surgical plan and hold a meeting to discuss how to recover." The expert thought.

"How long will it take?" Mo Qiong asked.

"First observe for a month, I will discuss it with colleagues from several subjects." said the expert.

In short, this is a very troublesome and stubborn disease. If it were ordinary people, it would be said that it would be cured. However, Moqiong is rich and specially hired a group of experts to consult, which would be different.

There is no way, just treat it as a difficult problem and discuss a feasible solution.

Not enough, so I can only hire a better doctor.

It is estimated that the father's legs can be better at a few months or as long as a few years.

Will Luo Yi and the others wait for him like this?

Mo Qiong didn't care about that much. If this matter was not resolved, he would never go to any restricted living areas.

It doesn't matter if he keeps staring at him secretly, he doesn't do anything anyway, he just accompanys his father to treat his illness.

"We still need to discuss it? It's too slow..." Luo Yi said.

Mo Qiong raised his eyebrows: "It doesn't matter, you must discuss it clearly before you can have the surgery. I'm willing to wait."

Luo Yi suddenly smiled and said, "Wei Lan, aren't you also a doctor? Let's show it to my uncle."

Mo Qiong was stunned and saw Wei Lan smiling and leaning over to the expert and saying, "Can I check the inspection report?"

The expert frowned and said to Mo Qiong: "Mr. Mo, what does this mean?"

He didn't think Wei Lan was a doctor.

Mo Qiong was about to stop him, but then he thought about it and Luo Yi would never be aimless.

This group of people is not ordinary people. As a member of the supernatural suppression, do they have any containment items that can cure diseases?

No, Luo Yi said before that all the containment items were stored in order not to harm the world, and it was impossible to carry them with them. The effect of their ability to bounce in the air is rare.

So, is it real medical skills?

"Expert, just let him see it." Mo Qiong said.

The expert curled his lips and asked Wei Lan to see it.

After carefully reading all the examination reports and the films he took, Wei Lan said confidently: "There is no big problem, you can have surgery now."

"What?" The expert was immediately angry. He said that he would observe for at least a month first and discuss the plan.

This young girl opened her mouth and said that it could be cured, but there is no big problem?

How else can I be an expert? You are here to be a good person.

"Isn't this a mess? How can the surgery be done randomly?" the expert glared.

Wei Lan said: "It's not just a random thing. You are also an old expert. You should understand my plan as soon as you hear it."

As she said that, she pointed to the film and fluently guided the experts on the surgical plan, explaining in detail how to do it first, what to do it later, what to pay attention to, the difficulties of the surgery, and the special circumstances to be prevented.

A large number of professional terms blurted out, and Mo Qiong was confused when he heard it. On the other hand, the experts were already in a state of shock and sweated in cold sweat, staring at them and listening carefully.

"...Why do I say you understand? Can you have this surgery today?" Wei Lan said at last.

The expert seemed to have some things he didn't understand and asked, "No, no, wait a moment... why should I remove this piece of meat?"

"Hmm? Didn't you see that this large piece of flesh is dead?" Wei Lan said in surprise, then grabbed his father's legs and pushed his hand hard into a place, and suddenly there was a lump on the other end.

"Here, this piece of flesh cannot control it, and it does not work at all when exerting force. It is also hindering the problem. If it is cured in the future, it will hurt when walking."

The expert suddenly realized that he had no questions, but then said in surprise: "It looks like you are only twenty-three or four years old? Whose student are you?"

Wei Lan came up with such a perfect solution after just reading the medical records.

Although he is experienced, he has no idea for a while and is simply ashamed.

"I am studying medicine in the army, so the teacher's name is inconvenient. If you are not sure, I can do this surgery and borrow it for use in your hospital operating room... By the way, my ID can be found using your medical system. In addition, logging into the United Nations Red Cross Rescue Society, I can also find my resume. I am on duty there." Wei Lan smiled.

"What..." The expert was stunned and lost his mind for a moment before saying, "I'll do it. The plan is so clear. If I can't do it, I will practice medicine for twenty years."

He still believes in his clinical experience more. After all, the argument plan is one aspect, but when it comes to clinical practice, he claims that he is still superior to the other party. After all, it requires a lot of accumulated surgical experience.

Wei Lan didn't care, she just helped her, and now she smiled and stepped aside.
To be continued...