"Okay, please go out now! Come in after I'm calling you." Gu Feng clapped his hands and said.

"Everyone goes out?" Secretary Ma hesitated for a moment, obviously a little worried.

Seeing this, Secretary Zhao immediately stepped forward and said:

"Doctor Gu, the old leader has a special status. According to regulations, it is impossible for a doctor to treat him alone. If there are too many people here, others can withdraw. I hope Dr. He and Dr. Li can stay. Also, I need to be by my side. If you have any needs, I will try to satisfy you and be more convenient."

Perhaps seeing that Gu Feng could indeed cure the old leader's illness, Secretary Zhao was a little polite.

He was polite, but Gu Feng was not polite, and said in a cold tone:

"Special identity? In my eyes, there are only patients, no special identity. If I want to take action, everyone must go out and not leave a single one."

"You..." Secretary Zhao was choked. However, he also knew the young man's stubborn temper and didn't know what to say.

"Haha, okay, you all go out! Strange people always have some strange rules. Their treatment methods are special, how can they show them at will? Go!" The old man waved his hand.

"But, the second uncle..." Secretary Ma, a middle-aged man, was also a little worried and wanted to persuade him again.

"No, go!" The old man's tone was calm, but full of majesty.

"yes!"

At this moment, Secretary Ma and Secretary Zhao were not good at saying anything. They nodded, signaled to everyone, and withdrew.

Later, Dr. He and Dr. Li looked at each other, their faces seemed a little dissatisfied, and they also withdrew.

"Gu Feng, are you... sure?" Niu Guangli couldn't help but turn around and ask.

He had confidence in Gu Feng, but he remembered the pain he suffered in the process of treating him clearly.

What he was worried about was that if the old man couldn't bear it during the treatment process, the problem would be big.

In case of an accident, if someone is next to you, as long as it can prove that the treatment methods of ancient style are not problematic, it is a good idea; if no one is next to you, it will be a big deal. It is absolutely not an exaggeration to describe it as a piercing the sky. It will definitely be used by those who are interested and become the capital for political attacks.

As the recommender, Shi Taishan will be implicated, and his political life will end here, so I'm afraid it's all clear.

Therefore, the risks he took when he went out were quite large.

"Don't worry! There will be no accident!" Gu Feng of course also knew the severity of the consequences. However, he had just investigated the black magic mark and was confident.

"Okay! Don't worry and take action boldly, Lao Shitou and I believe in you!"

After Niu Guangli finished speaking, he stopped saying anything and turned around and left.

In the blink of an eye, only Gu Feng and the old man were left in the ward.

However, Gu Feng did not take action directly, but instead first investigated his mental power and confirmed that there was no camera installed around him, so he felt relieved.

It’s right to think about it. Although people at the old man’s level have to receive many people every day in the hospital bed, they have to receive many policies and policies. Without his nod, they may not be able to settle down.

How could he tolerate the existence of cameras in his ward?

"Secretary Ma, Secretary Zhao, how can you allow him to treat the leader alone? You must know that we have put a lot of effort into stabilizing the leader's condition. If there is any accident, don't say whether we can succeed again. The old man's body alone cannot withstand such trouble!"

"You are here too. It's not that I don't stop it, it's that I can't stop it at all..."

Outside the door, there was a faint voice of conversation. Speaking of this, it seemed that someone had some concerns. Close the door tightly and the voice was immediately isolated.

"Hmph! It's just to remove the responsibility!" The old man obviously heard the argument and snorted coldly.

After living for nearly a hundred years, the old man has almost understood the world.

"Haha!" Gu Feng smiled. The old man's wisdom and open-mindedness made him a little impressed. "Please lie down. You may feel a little painful during the diagnosis and treatment process. Please be mentally prepared."

"Don't worry! I remember when I was fighting with the Japanese, I was shot twice once. At that time, there was no doctor or medicine in the battlefield, and there was no anesthetic. The bullets were dug out... There was no pain that I couldn't stand! Just do it!" The old man said boldly.

"Don't you use anesthetic to pull out the bullet? Hehe..." Gu Feng grinned. How could that pain be compared with now?

In the second half of the sentence, ancient style did not say it.

"Old man, I'm going to start."

Gu Feng said, stretching out his hand to gently brush the old man's face, his lips twitched, and a madman magic.

The old man opened his mouth and was about to agree, but suddenly he felt his eyelids become extremely heavy. He slowly closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Only then did Gu Feng's mind move and he took out his magic wand.

The magic wand, about two feet long, is exquisitely crafted and looks like a work of art no matter how you look at it.

The black magic mark on the old man's body is far greater than the black magic elements on Niu Guangli. If the magic wand is not used, Gu Feng would not be sure to heal the old man's body without harm.

Moreover, during the treatment process, there will definitely be a lot of movement and abnormalities will appear. This is also the reason why ancient style insists that other people must leave.

Gu Feng held the magic wand in his hand, his face calm, giving people a sense of holy, and he raised the magic wand flat.

The lips moved and the spell began to chant:

"Great God of Light, please give us the nectar of life! It is important to know that saving the wandering and helpless life is your generous compassion. Please dispel the shadow of death and take away the desperate god of death. It is your only duty. Let the once-depleted body fill the miracle of life again! Now! Please show your divine power! The element of light follows my order and condenses the holy nectar of light!!"

As the spell was chanted, the magic power of Gu Feng's body vented into the magic wand like a dam.

The magic elements in the surrounding air were also mobilized, fluctuating violently, instilling into the top of the magic wand, and soon formed a vortex.

These elements, when swept into the magic wand and then activate, are transformed into pure light attribute elements.

And in this transformation process, Gu Feng's mental power was quickly consumed.

If you look at it with the naked eye, the scenes will be bright and flash like fireflies, and even during the day, you can see clearly.

And these light spots gradually gathered and became more and more intense, and eventually condensed into a drop of water-drop-like existence light nectar! That is, the legendary holy water on the earth!

Even if a dying person is, a drop of holy water can heal it. It is easy to continue human vitality.

The bright dew sticks to the top of the magic wand, just like pure dew sticks to the flowers.

After a moment, another second drop of nectar condensed.

After a moment, it is the third drop...

As each drop of nectar condensed, Gu Feng's brows frowned, and the consumption of mental power was extremely severe. Even drops of cold sweat had already emerged from his forehead.

Swish!

At the door, the man in Zhongshan dress suddenly turned his head, and his original ordinary gaze suddenly became as sharp as an eagle.

"Abiao! Is something wrong?" Secretary Ma asked quickly when he saw this.

Everyone was nervous and their hearts suddenly rose.

Everyone present, except for those two doctors, knew Abiao’s skills.

A Biao's eyes gradually softened and returned to normal. He shook his head and did not speak.

Secretary Ma wanted to continue asking something, but opened his mouth but didn't say anything.

Shi Taishan and Niu Guangli looked at each other, and they were full of worries.

Five drops of light nectar.

About two or three minutes later, at the top of the magic wand, there were a total of five drops of light shining with moving light.

Gu Feng then let out a light breath and a gratified smile appeared on his face.

Don’t underestimate these drops of water. This is the famous light nectar on the magic continent. The truly pure light nectar can live dead people and bones. It is also the natural nemesis of dark magic.

Of course, the bright nectar condensed by ancient style's current strength is still quite far from the living dead, flesh and bones. However, it should be no problem to wipe out the dark imprints in the old man's body.

"It's a pity that this light nectar cannot be collected at will, and ordinary seals are invalid for it. Otherwise, it will take some effort to condense some with you, whether it is to save your life or defend against enemies, there will always be a time to use it."

Looking at these few drops of crystal clear nectar, the ancient style sighed with a slight regret.

The nectar of light is made of spiritual power as the medium. With the blessing of the magic wand, the light element is condensed into water. It is the purest state of the light element and the condensation of pure magic elements.

From the moment it is condensed, it begins to evaporate continuously. It is extremely difficult to seal it if it is to maintain cohesion.

However, Gu Feng only sighed a little, and his face quickly calmed down.

"Do!"

With a shout, the top of the magic wand pointed to the old man's forehead.

puff!

puff!

puff!

puff!

puff!

Five drops of light nectar all fell into the old man's forehead.

The ancient style did not rely solely on these few drops of light nectar, but continued to tide on his lips, and the light elements continued to roll out from the magic wand, rushing towards the old man like a tide.

And these five drops of light nectar are the center of the tide.

Rumble

The light element collided with the dark elements in the old man's body, crushing each other, and it sounded like thunder in the ancient wind's ears.

The old man, who was originally in a sleepy state, suddenly opened his closed eyes.

"ah"

A shrill scream rang out.

The collision between the light element and the dark element, and the two sides killed each other, it was like a battle. In the fluctuations, the old man only felt his body being torn apart, and the pain reached his soul, which immediately woke him up from his sleep.

This kind of pain is far from comparable to that of a warhead in the flesh.
Chapter completed!