Chapter 89

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What Huo Wei said made Mo's heart tightened. How could they not know what Mo Zhipeng had done? Even Ziqian, the only one who didn't know about it before, knew about his family after he came back. After all, he was not a piece of white paper, and there was no need for his family to hide it from him.

All of a sudden, their nerves became tense, and they were on guard against being exposed by Huo Wei. However, it seemed that Huo Wei just mentioned it casually. After the acupuncture, she asked Ziyue to point at several acupoints of Ziqian. Then she took a few steps back and covered her mouth and nose. 

"The parasite is about to come out. Please take the opportunity to kill it. Everyone holds their breath in case of poison."

Everyone covered their mouths and noses like her, and even Liu Yulian retreated to the safe area. Only Ziyue had to take the job with a long face. He was worried. If he was easily poisoned when he encountered or smelled the Gu, wouldn't he, the person who killed the Gu, be the most likely to be poisoned?

It was said that a doctor was kind-hearted. Why did Miss Huo act differently from others?

Without time to think too much, Ziqian soon felt a sharp pain in his wound. He clenched his fists and let out a cry of pain. Everyone frowned at him, and they felt that the person who poisoned him was hateful. At this time, a parasite the size of a grain of rice emerged from the wound. Its whole body was blood red. It looked ominous.

As soon as Ziyue waved his sword, the Gu was divided into two parts. The Gu was not completely dead, but directly turned into blood and splashed out, falling into the hands of Ziqian and Ziyue who were closest to them. Both of them were shocked. Ziyue stared at her and asked, "Is it detoxified? Is this Gu poisonous?"

Huo Wei felt very strange. She put on the special gloves that Lou Xiao gave her and took the pulse of the two brothers. The conclusion was that they were poisoned again, but this time the poison was not as dangerous as the poison. It was just a simple poison.

Huo Wei asked the Mos to bring some paper and a pen to write a prescription and told them to take the medicine according to the prescription. They would recover in three days.

Mo Ziqiain couldn't hold his breath and asked unhappily, "Miss Huo, you know the Gu is poisonous. Why don't you let us guard against it?"

"How would I know? It's the first time I've seen you. I just guessed it. Of course, you should be on guard against something you haven't seen before. Didn't I remind you? Who knows if I kill it, it will be poisonous?"

"I've heard of you as a highly-skilled doctor for a long time. I'm surprised to see you today. You seem to be different from ordinary doctors. Miss Huo, why don't you check on others in person?"

Huo Wei asked someone to clean her hands with water and said calmly, "There is no rule in the world that a doctor must see every patient in person?" 

She sighed, shook her head, and looked at the Mos. "I've heard a lot about the leaders of Wulin and several others. I'm really disappointed to see you today. I didn't say that the leader ofWulin has always been the backbone of the entire Wulin, and he should be strict with every word and behavior. You not only have no evidence to talk nonsense but also try to guide the moral kidnapping of speech and slander me. What's up? All doctors in history must treat people unconditionally?"

Her words made all the people think about it. Yes, the Mos represented the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance. How could they say something guiding in this position? Every word should be based on evidence and safe. Otherwise, they would be used as guns by the Mos?

As a matter of fact, the existence of the leader of the Wulin was just a call for everyone to sincerely submit and reach an agreement. In this way, everyone should be fair in words and deeds, and they should pay attention to the actual evidence. What had happened to the Mos in the past few years? It was getting more and more disappointing.

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