"Xiao Mei, I'm really fine, don't blame Ye Mo." Mu An's trembling voice came, and the little nurse behind her still had a face full of shock.
"You..." Su Mei, like the little nurse, looked at Mu An who was walking over in shock, and after a while she said, "Are you, auntie?"
Mu An nodded to Su Mei and said, "Xiao Mei, it's not convenient to talk here. Let's talk about it when we go back. Ye Mo, please go back with me. I have many things to ask you."
Ye Mo nodded and said to Su Mei: "Su Mei, you take Auntie back first. I will be here in a while. I have some things to do here."
Mu An was very straightforward this time. She nodded directly and pulled Su Mei, who had not yet reacted, out of the hospital in a hurry.
"Master Mo..." As soon as Mu An and Su Mei left, the middle-aged man came up and asked again cautiously.
Seeing that the middle-aged man was still following him, Ye Mo immediately said, "Is your father still alive? Do you want to ask me to help treat your father?"
"Yes, yes..." the middle-aged man said quickly, "my father had a heart attack soon after he returned home, but Master Mo could no longer be found at that time. My father asked people to find the young master. Ms. Huai, and I learned that Ms. Qinghuai’s condition also recovered under your treatment. Then my father found Master Meng Jiushan, but there was no news about you, Master Mo... "
"Your father is not bad, he was able to delay it until now." Ye Mo really praised him. In his opinion at the time, the man on the plane couldn't delay it for long.
The middle-aged man in front of him said quickly: "It's because my father has been taking Luoyue Pharmaceutical's 'Yangxin Pill' all year round that he saved his life."
Ye Mo nodded and took the 'Yangxin Pill' all year round, so he was obviously not an ordinary rich man. He casually took out a piece of white paper, then casually drew a few lines on it, handed the white paper to the middle-aged man and said, "Go back and put this on your father's chest. It will be fine in an hour. "
Although Ye Mo is not a talisman master, he is currently at the third level of cultivation and needs to draw a talisman to treat a simple heart attack patient. It's still ok. The elixirs on his body are extremely precious. No need to waste.
The middle-aged man respectfully took the blank paper from Ye Mo without any hesitation. After putting away the white paper, he even handed out a bank card. He knew Ye Mo's rules. Although he was still a teenager back then, he could clearly see how Ye Mo collected money.
Ye Mo waved his hand and said: "It's no use asking for money, you can leave."
The middle-aged man saw the opportunity very much. He saw the enlightened monk waiting on the side. He immediately knew that Ye Mo had something more important. He quickly put away his bank card and thanked Ye Mo repeatedly before slowly retreating.
Seeing that everyone had left, Ye Mo looked at Monk Wu and asked, "Do you have any clues about the murderers who destroyed the Yinmen?"
For Ye Mo. As long as there is a little clue, he can find it with his spiritual consciousness. No matter where these people are hiding, as long as they are not out of the earth, as long as they are not hiding at the bottom of the deep sea or deep underground, he can use his spiritual consciousness to search for them. In other words, even if these people are hiding deep underground, Ye Mo just needs to spend more time. He can still be found.
The enlightened monk shook his head and said. "There are no clues. It's just that a Xuan-level warrior who survived from Jiu Ming Academy saw that those people were wearing gray clothes. Moreover, these people were not only extremely skilled, but also carried extremely powerful weapons."
"Are there any logos on the clothes?" Ye Mo asked again. For others, the gray clothes did not have any clues, but for Ye Mo, this was enough. If there were more logos on the clothes, he would find them faster. .
"No." Monk Wu Dao answered quickly this time. Apparently he had asked this question a long time ago.
Ye Mo hummed and stopped talking.
Wu Dao sighed, he knew that Ye Mo had far surpassed his cultivation level at this time, or that Ye Mo really had a way to do things that he couldn't do. He suddenly wanted to ask Ye Mo what else was beyond innateness, but when he was about to ask, he suddenly thought that if he was not at that level, what was the use of asking? Or when you reach that state, you don’t need to ask at all, and you can enter that state naturally.
Thinking of this, he suddenly understood. Without disturbing Ye Mo, he turned around and disappeared into the crowd on the street.
Ye Mo stood in the corridor of the hospital and closed his eyes. His consciousness had spread. With his third-level cultivation, it might be difficult to find a gray-clothed person on the earth, but it is still possible to find a group of gray-clothed people.
Ye Mo stood alone in the corridor of the hospital, eyes closed and motionless. No one knew what Ye Mo was doing. Although everyone who saw it was very strange, it was not too outrageous to think that this was a hospital.
So no one stopped to ask Ye Mo, except for a little nurse in pink clothes. She pursed her lips and stood beside Ye Mo, as if waiting for Ye Mo.
"Xiaoyu, what are you doing here?" Another nurse came over and asked in a low voice.
The nurse named Xiao Yu quickly sighed and said, "Wait for me, I'll be here in a minute."
The other nurse looked at Ye Mo, then at Xiao Yu, and nodded with some confusion, but did not continue to say anything.
The nurse named Xiao Yu was obviously the nurse in Mu An's room just now. She already fully understood that Ye Mo was not an ordinary person at all. Mu An's changes and Mu An's words of advice were still in her ears. Later, Ye Mo randomly drew a piece of white paper and handed it to the unusual-looking middle-aged man, who also took out a bank card.
So at this moment, Ye Mo closed her eyes, and she didn't dare to disturb Ye Mo.
An hour later, Xiaoyu's legs were a little sore from standing. She was just about to sit on that bench for a while, when Ye Mo suddenly opened his eyes.
He snorted coldly, and his consciousness stopped at Mongjiang, thousands of miles away from Ninghai. The Mongjiang River is close to the sea, and many people like to pass by the Mongjiang River for smuggling, but at this time, Ye Mo's consciousness fell on an inconspicuous small town by the Mongjiang River.
This town doesn't seem to have many people. As a small town on the edge of a seaside city, it should be prosperous. However, this town is not only not prosperous, but even somewhat depressed. In other words, this is not a small town at all, but an ancient town with some history.
There is a large row of old-fashioned buildings on the edge of the ancient town, and a row of old walls surround all these old-fashioned buildings, forming a separate old building area.
Among these old-fashioned buildings inside the wall, there is a huge family ancestral hall, but this ancestral hall is also very old. It stands to reason that these buildings are for people to visit, but the fact is that there are still residents living here.
And Ye Mo's consciousness fell on this ancestral hall. Although the ancestral hall was very big, there were nearly two hundred people inside. In addition to the more than 200 people inside the ancestral hall, there were dozens of people hiding outside the ancestral hall.
Less than half of the two hundred people in the ancestral hall were people in gray clothes, but Ye Mo felt that the other half were ancient martial arts practitioners in the Hidden Sect. Although Ye Mo couldn't hear their voices, he could feel that the atmosphere among these people was not very good.
Ye Mo withdrew his consciousness and planned to go take a look, because those men in gray were probably the murderers who destroyed the Hidden Sect.
"Brother, this is what the uncle just asked me to give to you." Seeing that Ye Mo was about to leave, the nurse quickly stepped forward, took out a bank card and handed it to Ye Mo.
Ye Mo didn't wait for the little nurse to finish speaking, then waved his hand and said, "Thank you for taking care of Aunt Mu, I'll give you this card."
After Ye Mo finished speaking, he turned around and disappeared at the entrance of the hospital. Money is of no use to him; if he needs money, he can always bring out a gold brick.
"Ah..." When the nurse saw Ye Mo's disappearing figure, she didn't know what to do.
ps: Lao Wu has a splitting headache. He really can’t take it anymore. He must go to sleep. It’s really impossible if he doesn’t sleep. Tomorrow's first update will be late, probably around 7pm, sorry. I still ask for a monthly pass before going to bed, otherwise the monthly pass won’t hold up. Please be the strongest friend!
... ... (To be continued.)