Open a Clinic to Cultivate Myself

Chapter 57: Special spiritual power

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In the living room.

Someone exclaimed, "I heard the sound of chains! What is that young man doing inside?"

Yan Song said: "Congjun, I can understand your eagerness to save your father, but it depends on who saves you. Do you really believe that a person who just graduated from a medical university is better than the rest of us? Can he save your father?" Don’t let your filial piety cloud your reason. If he hurts your father inside, it will be too late for you to regret it.”

Ding Congjun was already very worried, but after hearing what Yan Song said, he couldn't hold back his anger anymore and walked towards the corridor.

Jiang Hao took a step across and stood in front of Ding Congjun, "Brother Congjun, don't disturb Dr. Ning from treating Uncle Ding."

Ding Congjun frowned and said, "Jiang Hao, get out of my way!"

Jiang Hao bit the bullet and said, "Brother Congjun, Dr. Ning has his own rules for treating patients. Believe me, he will definitely cure Uncle Ding's disease. Just give him a little more time."

Ding Congjun scolded: "Get out of my way!"

Jiang Hao felt aggrieved, but he still stood in front of Ding Congjun and did not give way to him.

Ding Congjun was angry, "If something happens to my father, can you take responsibility? I don't know what you think, is it worth it for a little doctor?"

Jiang Hao bit his lip lightly, "I believe him, it's worth it."

"I'm too lazy to listen to your nonsense, get out of my way!" Ding Congjun reached out and grabbed Jiang Hao's arm.

Although Ding Congjun is a professional soldier, he is no match for Jiang Hao. Jiang Hao can easily avoid or even counterattack, but she will not hide, let alone take action against Ding Congjun, because when she and her mother need help the most, , the Ding family extended a helping hand to them.

"Brother Congjun, calm down." The person who spoke was Fan Huaying. He also heard the movement in the room, but his reaction was different from others. He was very calm.

Ding Congjun let go of Jiang Hao's hand, "How can I calm down? That's my father. I've never seen that doctor have such rules." After a pause, he added, "No, I still can't Don’t worry, I have to go in and take a look.”

Fan Huaying said calmly: "Brother Congjun, I want to make friends with this Dr. Ning. You sell me a favor and give him a complete chance to prove himself."

Ding Congjun couldn't take a step. He could push away ten rivers in front of him, but Fan Huaying's words forced him to think carefully. Not for anything else, just because of Fan Huaying's identity and the energy that identity represents.

Fan Huaying is one of the top "game organizers" in the entire country of China.

Everyone can form a game. But people are divided into three, six or nine levels, and there are high and low levels. The only game that ordinary people can organize is to invite people to dinner, and ask a few people to play cards, but they can't get on the stage. But some people have formed a bureau that can invite the bosses of several Fortune 500 listed companies to play golf together, and then finalize a large project worth billions. Some organizers can even invite Merkel and Pushkin to have a drink together to resolve an international dispute.

Fan Huaying is such a high-end organizer. He "organized" Sean, a famous general brain doctor from the UK, and Taoist Qingshui to come here. I'm afraid Ding Ye might not be able to invite these two people in person. A being like Fan Huaying did not hesitate to say "Sell me to save face", how could Ding Congjun dare not to sell it

"Then... I'll just wait." Ding Congjun said.

The famous doctors headed by Yan Song also fell silent. Even Ding Congjun wanted to sell Fan Huaying's face. How could they not sell Fan Huaying's face

in the room.

Ning Tao, who used his spiritual power to "siege the city with an army", finally figured out what that trace of black energy was. It was a trace of spiritual power with dark attributes.

In the living room, Ning Tao used telescope to discover that there was spiritual energy hidden in Taoist Master Qingshui's innate aura. The aura was like the mist in the forest after the rain. He understood it to be the energy of "Yang Shan". However, the spiritual energy emitted by this dark spiritual power is like the miasma in the swamp, which is "evil" energy. He is a natural intermediary between good and evil, and he also practices "special" spiritual power based on the aura of good and evil. His spiritual power has the characteristics of these two attributes of spiritual power. The diagnosis he received was also based on the analysis of his own spiritual power. You can't go wrong if you try hard enough.

This trace of "evil" spiritual power is the cause of Ding Ye's illness.

Ning Tao opened the small medicine box with one hand and took out the bamboo slips of the account book, and then pressed it on one of Ding Ye's hands. After a few seconds he took the bamboo slips of the ledger and opened it.

Words appeared on the bamboo slips of the account book: Ding Ye, born on March 25th of the Gengyin year, was first good at filial piety to his parents, and secondly good at helping the poor... If you have eight points of good thoughts and merits, you can open the good thoughts and function and virtue contract, and eliminate the merits. To get rid of evil spirits.

Ning Tao felt a little speechless after reading the contents on the bamboo slips in the ledger. Ding Ye only had a pitiful eight points of kindness and merit. If he wanted to use the channels of Tianwai Clinic to treat Ding Ye, he would still have to use it. A primary prescription pill. Chen Pingdao left him five junior prescription pills. So far, he has used three of them, and only two are left. Now he hasn't even collected the ingredients to make a low-level prescription pill, and the clinic has increased the rent. How dare he use a low-level prescription pill to treat Ding Ye, who only has eight points of kindness and merit

However, there is also something that makes him feel gratified, that is, the diagnosis he made using his own ability this time is basically consistent with the diagnosis on the bamboo slips of the ledger. The "evil" spiritual power he understands is only the same as the "evil spirit" on the bamboo slips of the ledger. The words are different, but they are all about that trace of spiritual power.

Ning Tao rolled up the bamboo slips of the account book and put them back into the small medicine box. His right hand holding Ding Ye's forehead shook, and the spiritual power of "The Army Besieged the City" poured into the Niwan Palace where the evil spirits were hiding. among,

Ning Tao's "special spiritual power" can remove poisonous gas and toxins from the patient's body. In that case, it plays the role of a "healer". Now his "special spiritual power" plays the role of a "purifier", suppressing evil with good, eliminating evil with good, and killing every trace of evil spirits bit by bit.

However, this process was not easy, just like the feeling when he first practiced spiritual power. The trace of evil spirits brought him negative feelings such as cold, fear, hatred and so on. Stimulated by these negative feelings, his evil side is ready to emerge. When this feeling was the strongest, he even had the urge to beat Ding Ye up!

Fortunately, the owner of that evil spirit was not here. Without "reinforcements", it was weak and was quickly killed by Ning Tao's "special spiritual power". All the negative feelings quickly subsided. He was surprised to find that he His spiritual power has become stronger.

His spiritual power is really like an all-round special soldier, he can do anything. When he is needed to be a doctor, he is a doctor, when he is needed to be a scout, he is a scout, and when he is needed to be a soldier, he is a fierce warrior. And it itself is like a child, it will grow as it eats.

Ding Ye opened his eyes and saw Ning Tao, his expression was a little dazed, "You are..."

Ning Tao showed a smile, "Old man, I am Jiang Hao's friend. My name is Ning Tao. I am a doctor. I am entrusted by her to treat you."

"I..." Ding Ye seemed to remember something, and the expression on his face suddenly changed.

He did not go to Tianwai Clinic to sign the benevolence prescription contract and take the low-level prescription pills. He would not lose his memory immediately. As long as he recalled what happened to him, he could recall it. Not only can I recall everything, but I can certainly recall the parts that left a deep impression on me.

"Old man, can I ask you a question?" Ning Tao asked tentatively.

Ding Ye was silent for a moment before saying, "What do you want to know?"

Ning Tao said: "Have you offended anyone recently? Or, do you have any enemies?"

"You... what do you want to say?" Ding Ye's eyes were wary. He obviously didn't want to answer Ning Tao's question.

Ning Tao said calmly: "I have no other intentions, and I am not a nosy person. The reason why I want to ask you is because I can save you this time, but I don't know if I can save you next time. You think about it yourself Well, if you figure it out, you can ask Jiang Hao for my contact information. If you don’t want to tell me, just pretend I didn’t ask.”

After saying that, Ning Tao carried the small medicine box and walked towards the door.

Ding Ye looked at Ning Tao's back with complicated eyes, but he didn't make a sound until Ning Tao opened the door.

"Open the door!" Someone shouted in the living room.

All eyes were focused on the door.

Ning Tao just came out from behind the door. He was wearing cheap clothes and a shabby wooden box, but he had an otherworldly temperament.

Ding Congjun came up quickly and said anxiously: "Doctor Ning, what disease does my father have? Is there any result?"

Ning Tao said: "Your father is not sick, he is in good health."

"What did you say?" Ding Congjun looked surprised.

"Hahaha!" Yan Song's laughter was a bit special, "I knew you would say this. Do you think your little tricks can fool all of us?"

Ning Tao said calmly: "Will you listen to what I said? I said that Mr. Ding is not sick and is in good health. That is his current condition. I have cured his disease."

Yan Song sneered, "How can you tell such a lie in front of so many of us? I think you are..."

Before Yan Song could finish his words, Ding Ye's voice suddenly came from the room, "Congjun! You bastard, how dare you chain your father with a chain! Come in and open the lock!"

Ding Congjun was stunned for a moment. A second later, he rushed to the room at the end of the corridor, shouting as he ran, "Dad! Dad! I'm coming..."

A group of people woke up from a dream, and then they also flocked to the room. Yan Song was among them. He felt as if he had been slapped in the face. He had no shame in standing in front of Ning Tao anymore.

Only Jiang Hao did not move.

Ning Tao said: "Why don't you go in and take a look?"

A smile appeared on Jiang Hao's face, "I can't say anything when I go in. Let's go see Uncle Ding later. I'll stay here with you."

Ning Tao suddenly remembered something, "By the way, help me book a ticket back."

Jiang Hao's mood suddenly changed significantly, "Are you so anxious to go back?"

Ning Tao said: "I don't order today, but three or four days later. I also want to go to the medicinal materials market in Beidu to see if there are any medicinal materials I want to buy."

A voice suddenly came, "I don't know what kind of medicinal materials Brother Ning wants to buy. I happen to know some friends with connections."

Ning Tao turned around and saw Fan Huaying walking towards him.

Fan Huaying had a gentle smile on his face, "I wonder if Brother Ning would like to treat you to a meal as a favor, Brother Yu?"