Meng Haichuan was very confused. What was the poison in his father's father was not the poison of Mandala, so what kind of poison was there?

"Mr. Meng, I have to diagnose the old man before I can answer you." After Gu Feng said that, he returned to Mr. Meng's room and then looked at the old man's pulse again.

At this time, a strand of black air thinner than hair appeared on his fingertips, and entered Mr. Meng's meridians.

Then, Gu Feng stared at Mr. Meng's face with his eyes tightly, and saw Mr. Meng's mouth tremble twice, as if he was in pain.

Ten seconds later, Gu Feng withdrew his hand and said with a serious expression: "Mr. Meng, the old man is a very rare poison."

"Gu Poison?" This was the first time Meng Haichuan heard these two words and asked, "What is that?"

"Gu is a witchcraft that harms people with poisonous insects. It is mainly spread to some ethnic minorities in southern my country." Gu Feng explained.

"Mr. Gu, are you saying that my father was enrolled in witchcraft? No, my father has no enemies, who will attack him?"

"I also find it strange. In this society, there are not many people who can get poisoned. How could the old man be poisoned?" Gu Feng was puzzled.

"Mr. Gu, can you treat the poison on that father's body?" Meng Haichuan said: "As long as my father can be cured, I will definitely not treat Mr. Gu unfairly."

"I'm not hiding it to Mr. Meng. If I had done this poison in the past, it would be worth mentioning to me. But now, I have some health problems and it will take time to cure the old man."

"I wonder how long it will take Mr. Gu?"

“One month.”

Meng Haichuan's face turned pale. Gu Feng said before that Mr. Meng was terminally ill and could last for a month at most.

"I'm afraid my father will wait for less than a month," Meng Haichuan said.

Gu Feng smiled and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Meng. Although the old man was seriously poisoned by the poison, I can give him an injection first so that the old man can withstand it for two months."

"What you said is true?"

"Of course it's true." Gu Feng said: "When I go back and take care of myself, I will help the old man completely remove the poison in one month."

"Then let's have more Mr. Gu." Meng Haichuan said gratefully.

"Mr. Meng doesn't need to be polite to me. I am a doctor, and it is my duty to save lives and heal the wounded." After Gu Feng said that, he took out the needle clip from his pocket and then took out a three-inch long golden needle from it.

Meng Haichuan was about to ask Gu Feng whether he needed alcohol cotton to disinfect the golden needle when he saw a dark blue flame suddenly popping out of Gu Feng's fingertips.

The flames wrapped the golden needles and burned them.

Suddenly, Gu Feng became mysterious in Meng Haichuan's eyes.

Half a minute later.

The flames on Gu Feng's fingertips disappeared without a trace. He pinched the golden needle with two fingers and quickly stabbed the golden needle into Mr. Meng's temple.

In an instant, Mr. Meng's whole body froze and could not move.

"bite!"

Gu Feng flicked his finger at the golden needle, and in an instant, the golden needle trembled slightly, and every inch of his skin on Mr. Meng also trembled.

This process lasted about three minutes. Gu Feng snapped his fingers, the golden needle suddenly stopped trembling, and everything returned to calm.

Gu Feng put away the golden needle and said to Meng Haichuan: "I have suppressed the poison in the old man's body. With the old man's current physical condition, I can withstand it for two months. I will come to remove the poison in one month."

"Okay, thank you Mr. Gu." Meng Haichuan was very grateful.
Chapter completed!