Thinking of this, the head nurse couldn't help but feel a sore nose. A person who worked hard for the hospital and the medical field all his life could not get a good death The head nurse quickly wiped the tears that were about to flow from the corners of her eyes with her hands! "Xiao Tang, look, am I okay? I'm already fine. Now I'm here to see those patients who contracted strange diseases. I'm really fine." Han Jiangong patted the head nurse on the Shoulder, said in a gentle tone. "Xiao Tang, you go and do your work first, I'll take a walk by myself." Han Jiangong said to the head nurse with a smile. "Brother Mo, please come this way." Han Jiangong stepped aside and extended his right hand in a polite gesture of invitation. "Brother Han, you're welcome, please." Although he extended his right hand appropriately, he only made a show of it and did not step forward politely. The stunned Wang Shuyi and the head nurse were left standing in the hall in a daze, extremely puzzled. They thought that the top people in the Chinese medical community were so polite to a young man in front of them today, and they were puzzled. The people around them also looked at the old man and the young man as if they were monsters. "Hey, head nurse, I heard yesterday from Dr. Li in our department that Dr. Han's condition is deteriorating and he will be coming back for isolation soon? Doesn't it look like that today?" Wang Shuyi touched her head and felt very dissatisfied. He looked at the head nurse with understanding and asked. The head nurse smiled slightly and said, "I'm really lucky if this is the case. It not only solves one of the most difficult and complicated diseases in the world, but also brings China's medical skills to a higher level." "Oh!!!" The head nurse sighed and shook her head. He looked at the information in his hand and left. Wang Shuyi stood in the hall blankly. No doubt, she was happy today because she met her idol. But it is also the most embarrassing, because she regards her idol as a liar. The eighteenth floor of the hospital has been completely isolated. An old man and a young man are entering here through layers of security checks. "Brother Mo, I'm really lucky to meet you this time. Otherwise, I really don't know what to do. I wouldn't regret dying, but if this strange disease spreads in China, I won't rest in peace." Han Jiangong sighed. "Brother Han, there's no need to be polite, it's just a little effort." Mo Wen said with a smile. "Brother Mo doesn't know something." Han Jiangong walked slowly and shook his head: "This disease is very strange and cannot be prevented. Unless you have no physical contact with infected people, you will be infected, and This disease is nothing when first infected, and it is not contagious. It will get worse day by day. When it gets worse to a certain extent, it will start to infect others. To be honest, I was lucky enough to meet you on the way to the hospital for isolation. Otherwise, my old bones are probably here." Mo Wen smiled lightly, "I'm so impressed." The eighteenth floor was very dark and the atmosphere was very depressing. Although there were patients sitting in twos and threes in the aisle, they were still quiet. You could hear a pin drop. Everyone's eyes were full of despair. Everyone greeted Han Jiangong with a wry smile. "Mr. Han." "Mr. Han." Han Jiangong smiled and nodded to them! When Old Man Han walked past a patient who was over fifty years old, the patient slowly closed his eyes, thinking that he was just a kind helper to a seriously ill patient and was infected and quarantined There was a quiet sound in the corner of his eyes. Leave a tear. In the past, Mr. Han was outside developing antidotes, but now, even Mr. Han has come in for isolation In a ward, there is an "old man" lying on the bed. This "old man" has a dark gray complexion and his skin is as old as a tree. The skin has wrinkles no less than those on Han Jiangong¡¯s face. Han Jiangong looked at the patient on the hospital bed and said: "This man was a young man who had just turned 20 two months ago. In just two months after being accidentally infected with the disease, he has turned into a dead tree that rotted away." Mo Wen stepped forward, secretly sealed the Nine Yang Qi into his fingertips, slowly pointed the fingertips to the patient's head, and then slowly slid them towards the heart. A miracle occurred immediately. The dark gray on the patient's body quickly gathered towards Mo Wen, and the rosy color slowly returned to his cheeks. Han Jiangong was overjoyed to see this, and his performance must be effective. "Brother Mo is truly a god!" Han Jiangong sighed. Mo Wen smiled calmly and was secretly shocked. The evil aura in this person was actually dozens of times greater than the evil aura in Han Jiangong. Fortunately, he had prepared to seal the Qi of Nine Suns in his fingertips. Otherwise, he might have been careless and caused the patient to die. Direct death! Mo Wen took out a bottle, forced the evil energy on his finger into the bottle, and decided to go back and study it carefully. Mo Wen took out a pill in his arms and fed it to the "old man", and a miracle happened. He saw that the "old man's" face slowly regained its elasticity. In two minutes, he turned back to the handsome young man he was before. ! Han Jiangong was stunned. His brother Mo's method was truly extraordinary. An aging body that had exhausted its vitality and was about to die could actually return to a vigorous and lush state in just a few minutes. "Brother Han, any life has its own lifespan. It is easy to recover before the lifespan is over. For example, this boy has a lifespan of only twenty years and is still very young. It is quite easy to restore the vitality in his body. But if you change It is quite difficult for a person who is nearing the end of his life to rejuvenate himself into a young state." Mo Wen said with a smile, he saw a hint of throbbing in Han Jiangong's eyes, and he naturally understood what Han Jiangong was thinking. "However, it is easy to restore the life of a young person, but it is quite difficult to restore the life of a person like Han Jiangong who is approaching the end of his life. In the world of immortality, there are some holy medicines that can restore the old Tianshou to a young state, but that kind of holy medicine is quite rare and can only be found but not sought. Hearing this, Han Jiangong smiled heartily, "Brother Mo is right. Even if there is a way to rejuvenate one's youth in this world, how can it be easily obtained? Life and death are fateful. Brother, I have already seen it clearly when I have lived to this age. " "It is indeed difficult to rejuvenate Brother Han, but it is much easier to extend his life by a few decades. There is a pill here. After returning, I will take it. I dare not say more, but nothing unexpected happens. There is no problem in living for thirty years." Mo Wen smiled and took out a pill and handed it to Han Jiangong. Life-extending pills are also quite rare in the world of immortality, but Mo Wen is a master of alchemy and got Ji Wu. With Ya's inheritance, it is not too difficult to refine some life-extending pills. An hour later, Mo Wen walked out of the First Military Hospital. He was holding a dark blue ball in his hand, and his expressionless face was slightly solemn. The evil energy in these patients' bodies is definitely not simple. The more they come into contact with it, the more unusual Mo Wen discovers. Since he has been cultivating immortality, this is the first time he has encountered such terrifying energy. How could it appear in the main space? , where is its source? (To be continued.)