Then Liu Mou asked Dou Yinya to go out, and even raised his head lightly and said to Dou Yinya: "When I was treating the disease, I never liked others to come to see me."

After Dou Yinya heard what Liu Mou said, she showed a suspicious smile on her face. If you want to say that Liu Mou really didn't like someone to come to see him when he was treating her, Dou Yinya obviously didn't believe this excuse.

However, Dou Yinya has always claimed to be noble and believes that if Liu Mou really wanted to take action, she would have taken action long ago. She would not have waited until now. Besides, if someone wanted to make trouble in her home, she would have no idea. After all, there is no joke about how many qi training is in her home.

The expenses spent every year to support them in practice are even more impossible to waste.

Thinking of this, Dou Yinya fell into her arrogant thoughts, walked out of the room quickly, and closed the door. She stood in the corridor outside the door, waiting for Liu Mou to come out to give her an explanation.

Dou Yinya looked around and saw that there were all the strong men in her family. After Liu Mou's instructions, the surveillance experts around her were carefully selected by her, and she would not let anyone disturb Liu Mou at all.

"Old Dou, I won't hide some things from you. I don't need to tell you more about how serious your condition is. You must let go of your body's vigilance later and do what I said. Otherwise, it will only make our treatment fail. It will be a trivial matter for me to do it again by then, and it will be a bad thing if I delay your chances of treatment."

Liu Mou said to the old man of the Dou family with a serious face. In his eyes, he always did what he said. If he agreed to save the person, there would definitely be no unsuccessful things. But everything was difficult at the beginning, and everything needed the cooperation of others. Otherwise, no matter how good the doctor met a patient who was unwilling to take medicine, there would be no way.

In the middle of the night before yesterday, Liu Mou had been trained by the little medicine devil. After all, when I saved people and drove away snake venom, I happened to think of using medical skills with the people in the secret book.

This little medicine provides the world of prescriptions. In this world, it is called the bitter world. You can practice various moves and techniques. The concept of time inside is 1:5 with the outside world. Liu Mou has not slept in it all night but has practiced for several days in a row. It can be said that it is an extremely hard-working technique. He exchanged points with the medicine to practice the most ordinary needle.

At first, Liu Mou felt that this was completely impossible to achieve. Because it was like someone who wanted to cut off a towering tree with an axe the size of his palm, normal people were simply powerless to turn things around.

However, Liu Mou had already practiced the rebirth needle to the sixth needle after a few days in the suffering world. I really don’t know if this is because Liu Mou is talented or should he say that this is just a cheat! It’s too amazing.

However, it is because Liu Mou was able to obtain such a strong cultivation level here that this guy was so arrogant and fearless to come to such a huge Dou family, and heal others without any silence.

It can only be said that Liu Mou is too arrogant in nature, and after he has the final say, he will be even more unending. As long as he knows that everything is within the scope of his ability to bear, no one can stop Liu Mou.

The room was warm, and the windows were closed tightly, so that a trace of wind could not be allowed to come in. Those who practiced were seriously injured and could not bear the slightest cold. Not to mention the slight cold, a small cold could kill Mr. Dou.

Liu Mou stood on the side of the bed, his voice tangled with some confusion: "Old Dou, take off your shirt first."

Old Dou's expression was forbearance, as if he was holding back and not spitting out a mouthful of blood. Liu Mou began to look confused. Logically speaking, it shouldn't be like this. Old Dou was also a person with extremely high cultivation level and shouldn't be so weak.

Is the condition worse than he expected? Liu Mou frowned.

It was not until Mr. Dou unbuttoned the buttons of his shirt with his hands and slowly took off his shirt. Only then did Liu Mou realize that Mr. Li's back, whose meridians were damaged, had already been covered with black lines.

This is an extremely bad sign, which can only mean that Mr. Dou's blood is blocked in the blood vessels and cannot be cleared, so such black lines will appear. The strange patterns on the back are like totems, which look weird and incomparable.

Fortunately, Mr. Dou had some common sense before. When he realized something was wrong, he immediately used his internal strength to straighten his blood with his internal strength in the middle stage of foundation building to straighten his blood every day, otherwise he would have already ascended to heaven.

There is no need to think about combing the true qi. If he really did that, Dou would have died in minutes.

Liu Mou frowned. Unexpectedly, Mr. Dou's body was so serious. Xiao Yao also frowned. Then it hesitated for a while and said, "You should use the needle as I told you. You can use at most six needles of rebirth. Not only that, you must also be in place for each needle and not make any mistakes."

Mr. Dou's face was covered with sweat beads, densely packed, and his blood-free lips were even more pale and scary. The blue veins exposed on his forehead were bulging fiercely. But despite this, Mr. Dou still saw Liu Mou's entangled expression from the small mirror in front.

This is not possible. He has a good cultivation level. It is rare to take care of all this so well. He still has too many things to finish. There is a saying that has never been wrong, that is, the more capable a person is, the more afraid of death.

Old Dou looked at Liu Mou and frowned for a while, then twisted his expression again, and he didn't know what was going on with his little face.

Little did he know that it was Liu Mou's reaction that made Mr. Dou feel uneasy. Mr. Dou thought he was not a person who was afraid of death, but no matter what the reason, at this moment, the first thought that passed through Mr. Dou's mind was: I can't die, I still have to survive.

Mr. Dou was worried about too many things, and he had not had time to see his precious granddaughter Dou Yinya get married, have a child, and be happy.

The atmosphere in the room was extremely tense. At this time, a black Porsche Cayenne came outside the manor. The owner of the car seemed to have been impatient and hurriedly honking the horn. The license plate in front of the Cayenne emitted a dazzling light in the sun.

The servants in the manor even opened the door without even looking at the sacred place in the car, just seeing the license plate number, they opened the door without even needing a pass.

The owner of this car was even more impatient to step on the accelerator the moment the manor door opened, then rushed in, skillfully found his own parking space, and parked the car.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!