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Chapter 202 Miracle Doctor

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    As Qin Mo asked, a young man caught his eye.

    I saw that this man had thin eyebrows and long eyes, a long face and broad shoulders, and he was not short. He was wearing a Chinese scholar's uniform, and his feet were French leather boots.  Seems a bit nondescript.

    This person spoke very rudely, "Is this your first day here? Don't you even know the rules?"

    Qin Mo frowned slightly, but still said politely: "I'm sorry, I'm new here and I don't know the rules very well. But what exactly are the rules you are talking about?"

    The man said angrily: "If you don't understand the rules, just go down and learn them before you come up again. Otherwise, if you are used to picking up bargains, you won't know how you will die."

    Qin Mo frowned even more. This guy didn't even understand what he was saying. What's going on in this fog?  But he was in a good mood now and didn't want to cause more trouble, so he said to the man:

    "I don't have time to learn so many rules. If you want to fight, come here and fight. I'll leave if you don't."

    The man sneered and said, "Don't you have a clue? Don't you know how many Shenglong Pills there are on this competition stage?"

    Qin Mo really didn¡¯t pay attention.  He turned over his hand and took out a medicine bottle.

    In order to make it easier for him to collect each layer of pills, he would use a separate medicine bottle.  He opened the lid and counted it. There were twenty-nine coins in total, and one was missing.

    Qin Mo nodded, "Twenty-nine, one is missing. Come on, help me get enough."

    When the man heard this, he actually laughed angrily.

    "Do you still have some respect? You don't know what the missing one means?"

    Qin Mo shook his head. He was not in a very good mood now. He raised his eyebrows and said:

    "Either you speak clearly, or you come here to fight. You are always so weird and annoying."

    "Damn! Do you think I really dare not come over?"

    ¡°With that said, this young man with a bad temper jumped directly onto the altar.

    Bang bang!

    With only two blows, Qin Mo knocked him to his knees.

    "Can you make it clear now?"

    "Damn! You can kill me if you can."

    This guy is pretty arrogant.

    Qin Mo pinched his neck and lifted him up.

    Suddenly a voice said: "Hey! I advise you not to kill him."

    Qin Mo looked down and saw a middle-aged man who looked about forty or fifty years old on the lower floor.

    He hugged his arms, followed by several younger brothers.

    He didn¡¯t say anything when he came up just now, but now he intervened.

    Qin Mo said: "I didn't want to kill him. It's just that this guy's mouth is too arrogant, and he doesn't even say what he needs to explain clearly. He just opens his mouth to curse."

    The middle-aged man smiled and said, "I just asked about it, your name is Chu Yu, right."

    "It's right here."

    The middle-aged man nodded and said with a smile: "You have only been here for a short time and do not understand the rules here. If those of us who are on the 100th floor want to continue to fight higher, we usually have to save some face. Because the higher we go,  The harder it is, the less sure you can control your strength. Death and injury are common. But you also know the rules here. If there is death or injury, the officials will intervene, which will be very troublesome."

    "So?" Qin Mo asked with great interest.

    "So, for everyone's convenience, if those who want to climb to the top injure their opponents and don't want to cause trouble, they will put down some of the thirty Shenglong Pills they won, which can be regarded as a compensation for the injured."

    Qin Mo nodded clearly, but then asked in confusion:

    "But I didn't see anyone taking away these Shenglong Pills all the way here. What's going on?"

    The middle-aged man sighed and said: "You just checked, there are twenty-nine coins. If you can keep twenty-nine coins as a pension, it means that the person who was beaten has more air coming out and less air coming in. He can take it himself.  It doesn¡¯t make much sense if you don¡¯t take it, but we have a common rule here, that is, this kind of money cannot be touched. Unless the person dies, everyone will divide it one point per person. Do you understand now? "

    Qin Mo nodded. He finally understood that after receiving someone else's pension, his friend would naturally be anxious.

    But having said that, no one was stopping him as he walked up and down the road.  Who the hell knows whether this is a pension or a toll?

    "Thank you sir for clarifying my doubts."

    Qin Mo thanked the middle-aged man, then he put down the young man he was holding, put the medicine bottle containing twenty-nine Shenglong Pills on the ground, and said to the young man:

    "Look carefully. The elixir is here, I won't move it. But I will fight you based on my ability.Yes, you owe me one.  You go back, it's best to greet me and let them come up to compete quickly.  I will fight for these thirty pills based on my ability.  "

    The young man felt a little embarrassed when he saw that he had misunderstood Qin Mo.  Throw down a pill and go back.

    Not long after, several people came out of the cave. One of them, a middle-aged bearded man with red eyes, looked at Qin Mo and said lightly:

    "Your Excellency has won. You can go up with these elixirs." As he said that, the bearded man turned around and looked a little lonely.

    Qin Mo looked at him, frowned slightly, and suddenly asked:

    "The injured person is your friend?"

    The bearded man nodded and wanted to go back.

    Qin Mo suddenly said: "I have studied medical skills for several years. Why don't you let me take a look? Maybe I can still be saved."

    The bearded man's eyes lit up and he asked: "Eight ribs are broken and there are many internal damages. Can it be saved?"

    Qin Mo nodded and said: "It can be saved, but it depends on the specific situation. There is no guarantee that he will be saved."

    The bearded man directly invited Qin Mo in with the attitude of treating a dead horse like a living horse.

    Seeing the injured, Qin Mo frowned slightly, the injury was too serious.  This operation is difficult and time-consuming.

    But since it¡¯s here, let¡¯s treat it.

    Qin Mo drove everyone out and set up a protective circle.

    Only then did he take out the set of high-end instruments that had been used to perform surgery on Spider Queen Silver Moon.

    After two hours of hard work, the man was finally brought back from the brink of death.

    But it is estimated that it will take several months to recuperate.

    Qin Mo took a short rest, then calmly collected the equipment and magic circle and walked out.

    "Ihow is my boss?"

    "Yes, how is my elder brother?"

    With a shout, a lot of people gathered around.

    Qin Mo said calmly: "He has been saved."

    As soon as everyone heard this, they rushed in immediately.

    Qin Mo frowned and said, "You'd better not touch him. His injury is very serious and it will take at least three months to recover."

    "As he said this, Qin Mo took out a box of ointment, handed it to the bearded man, and said:

    "For internal use, just find some elixirs that can activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis, and strengthen the body. Use this for trauma."

    After saying that, Qin Mo wanted to leave.

    Plop!

    Plop plop!

    The bearded man knelt down first, followed by several others.

    Qin Mo hated this scene the most, so he said a few polite words, turned around and left.

    But he can't leave.

    I don¡¯t know which loudspeaker is the quick talker, but in this moment, everyone on the upper and lower levels knew that this person named Chu Yu was a miracle doctor.

    Since you are a miracle doctor, people will ask you to cure their illnesses.

    As a result, it was lively this time. Qin Mo was surrounded by people and was constantly being sent to the upper and lower floors to save people.

    The operations are performed one after another.

    All of them are seriously dying, and the injuries are almost the same. It is estimated that they are beaten by the same person.

    But Qin Mo is tired.

    Even if he performs similar operations and becomes more and more comfortable, he can shorten the original two-hour operation to one and a half hours. However, after performing more than a dozen operations with high intensity in a row, Qin Mo's energy level is still a little bit strong.  Can't stand it anymore.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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