Deng Hongfeng pointed at Zhang Mingkun and the others, his eyes were full of ruthlessness, "I said she was eliminated, so she was eliminated! Do you have a voice in Xuanyi Pavilion?"
After finishing speaking, he glared at Muyan fiercely, "Hurry up and get out!"
Muyan completely ignored him, but went two steps forward and stood in front of the ninth patient.
The ninth patient is a middle-aged man with a simple and honest face.
A head of black hair is thick, but it doesn't match his sparse yellow beard and eyebrows.
Seeing the beautiful girl who looked like a fairy in a painting approaching, the middle-aged man awkwardly rubbed the corners of his clothes with his hands.
A look of helplessness and tension.
Muyan smiled slightly, her expression was indescribably gentle, "Uncle, can I ask you a few questions?"
The gentle and pleasant voice, like a feather, gently spread the humbleness and tension all over his body.
The middle-aged man unknowingly relaxed his nerves, but still stammered: "You... May I ask."
"Are you wearing a wig?"
When the middle-aged man heard the words, his eyes suddenly widened, "You, how did you know?"
After saying this, the face of the middle-aged man flushed red, and the embarrassment on his face turned into panic and embarrassment.
If there was a hole right now, he really wished he could fall headlong into it.
Muyan's expression was even more gentle, without any hint of ridicule at all, "If I say, I can cure your illness and guarantee that it won't recur in the future, would you be willing to take off your wig?"
"You... What you said is true?!" The middle-aged man made a sharp voice, "Can you really cure me?"
Muyan slightly hooked her lips, smiling lazily and contemptuously, "What? Don't you believe me?"
believe! Of course I do!
There was a burning light in the eyes of the middle-aged man.
The ten of them can clearly see Muyan's ability just now.
If others say it can cure his hidden disease, the middle-aged man may not believe it.
But if it was said by the girl in front of him, for some reason, he firmly believed it.
The middle-aged man nodded slowly, and said firmly: "I believe in you!"
As he spoke, he raised his hand and slowly stroked his hair.
On the other hand, the examiner of Xuanyi Pavilion was at a loss.
What are Jun Muyan and Patient No. 9 talking about
wig? What does this have to do with assessment
Deng Hongfeng said even more viciously: "Little bitch, what are you doing? Didn't you hear that I told you to get out? Don't think that if you delay the time, you can pass..."
His words were not finished yet.
I saw that patient No. 9 had already taken off the wig on his head.
Afterwards, the hair on the man's head fell off and only a few clumps remained.
The remaining part of the scalp is shiny and barren.
But the most frightening thing was that there were still several red pustules on the scalp.
Taking off the wig like this, looking at it, it is really extravagant.
The entire examination room was suddenly silent.
Deng Hongfeng's hand was still pointing at Muyan, but he froze in place.
He stared straight at the middle-aged man's scalp, unable to recover for a long time.
The other examiners in Xuanyi Pavilion suddenly stood up and walked towards the middle-aged man one by one.
"This, is this a ghost scallion thorn?!"
Ghost scallion thorn is a very rare disease.
Before the stage of a full-scale attack, even if you can feel the pulse, you may not be able to get it out.
As for the ghost sting on the middle-aged man's body, it is clear that it has just occurred and is only an initial symptom.
If they hadn't seen the leprosy on their heads, they probably wouldn't have believed it.