Acting Quest: Pin Dao is really just an actor

Looking at Kong Linjiang, whose face was livid and his eyes closed, Lu Chen's eyes flickered: "Yintang is black, the eye sockets are sunken, the two yangs are gone, and the five qi are poor."

A trace of displeasure flashed in the eyes of Dr. Huang who was standing aside. In front of professional medical personnel, these words were not much different from nonsense.

Not only him, but most of the medical staff behind him had the same expression.

These actions and words of Lu Chen are no longer disrespect for modern science, but a disregard for the efforts of all the medical staff in the room these days!

They worked overtime and tried their best to heal Mr. Kong, but the Kong family pulled out such a magic stick.

This is to confuse the posturing magic stick with them!

This attitude is outrageous!

These cloudy and foggy words even made the Confucius family listen to the clouds and the fog.

"Hiss... it's started."

"The magic stick's rhetoric has begun to deceive again."

"Tsk, let's see how it ends this time!"

……

Outside the guest bedroom door, the descendants of the Confucian family were whispering. Because of Wang Linjing's attitude before, everyone lowered their voices in a tactful manner, for fear of attracting the attention of the Confucian family's wife.

Yang Yun snorted coldly, and her gaze was even more so. She wished that Lu Chen would make a fool of himself. Once Lu Chen played a trick of lifting a rock to hit her own foot, she would like to see when the time comes, Wang Linjing and Kong Linger What expression would that bitch have!

Lu Chen stretched out his slender fingers, and gently touched Kong Linjiang's veins. His spiritual power was like a silk thread, probing the bones, organs, and soul of the ancient and rare old man.

Although the muscles and bones are the same as Kong Linger, there is no mistake.

But four of the three souls and seven souls are missing.

When a living person is about to die, the seven souls will disperse first, and then the three souls will leave again.

Kong Linjiang's current state is exactly like this. Although his muscles, bones and internal organs are all normal, when his three souls and seven souls are exhausted, he will die suddenly. There is no sign, and there is no way to save him.

'Seven days of absolute soul law. '

Lu Chen had a rough plan in his mind, it was a kind of sorcery designed to murder his neighbors.

After a while, the young Taoist slowly raised his head and looked at Kong Linger: "How many days is this?"

Kong Linger, who looked hopeful, made some calculations and said anxiously: "Today is already the third day."

"Three days..."

Lu Chen pondered for a while, with an indifferent smile on his face, looking around at everyone inside and outside the room, the smile in his eyes deepened.

After a while, the young Taoist turned his eyes away and slowly let go of the pulse signal.

"how is the situation?"

Kong Ling'er lowered her voice and spoke with an extremely anxious expression.

Lu Chen turned around slowly and his eyes merged with Kong Linger's, calm and deep.

Although she didn't speak, Kong Ling'er felt that her mind was much more stable just by looking at her.

Because she had seen Lu Chen's eyes before.

And, many times.

Every time Lu Chen showed this look, it meant that he already had a solution in his mind.

At the beginning, in the secret realm of the western suburbs, when encountering the plague of iron snakes, one sword broke the demon wind, and the Yin soldiers in the valley blocked the way, when they paid homage to the demon king on the top of the mountain.

Every time when everyone was panicked or even desperate, Lu Chen's eyes were like this.

This made Kong Linger very familiar.

But the girl could understand Lu Chen's eyes, but the others didn't.

Yang Yun looked at the young Taoist priest in tattered Taoist robes and shook her head with extremely disdainful eyes.

The descendants of the Confucian family outside the guest bedroom looked even more exciting, looking at Lu Chen playfully, wanting to see how this brazen charlatan will end up.

Because they didn't believe that just such an embroidered pillow could surpass modern medicine and cure the old man.

Even Wang Linjing, who had been silent all this time, was puzzled.

Lu Chen raised his head slowly, looked around the entire guest bedroom, and asked casually, "Is the old man's bedroom upstairs?"

"Bedroom?" Kong Linger was startled for a moment, then nodded: "Grandpa's room is actually upstairs."

Dr. Liu, who hadn't spoken all this time, couldn't bear it anymore, and said coldly, "Do you want the patient to go upstairs to recuperate?"

He was really afraid that this young man with weird behavior would mess around. He had practiced medicine for many years, and he deeply understood that Kong Linjiang's condition might change at any time. It was extremely irrational to move the patient now.

"Of course not."

Lu Chen smiled and shook his head slightly.

Wang Linjing's eyes flickered, and she asked softly, "What does Daoist Lu want?"

Lu Chen's voice was soft: "Poverty wants to go and see the old man's bedroom. I don't know if it's convenient or not."

"He wants to see the old man's bedroom?"

Outside the guest bedroom, there was another whisper.

"What kind of operation is this tm?!"

"The old man's room can be entered casually?!"

"I'm afraid he is going to run away, is he looking for an excuse?!"

……

The descendants of the Confucian family looked at the young Taoist who frequently blamed the operation, and their voices of criticism became louder.

Wang Linjing froze for a moment, nodded again, and said, "Ling'er, take Daoist Lu upstairs."

"Miss Kong still needs to receive guests, so I don't bother Miss Kong."

Lu Chen shook his hand, his deep gaze passed over the crowd outside the door, and landed on the middle-aged woman wearing an apron outside the door, pondering: "Who is this?"

Nanny Wu took advantage of the crowds to get outside the guest bedroom. If the doctors and nurses treated the old man, she would not even look at her.