"I look pretty good, why are you in trouble?" Jingqiu looked at the old man's face and seemed to be much rosy, and she hurriedly said, her tone was filled with excitement.

Qin Mu ignored her, or in other words, at this time, Qin Mu could not hear the voices from the outside world. Everything he was immersed in the things in front of him, which was his unique thinking pattern.

Qin Mu waved his hand quickly. Most of the runes he drew on the old man were runes for guidance, because spells were generally hidden on the surface of the skin. If there was no reasonable guidance, it would not appear.

While drawing the guided runes, Qin Mu also added some healing and suppressing runes. There was no rule. Qin Mu drew the ancient divine words on the old man completely according to his own needs.

Originally, when Chonghua taught Qin Mu's ancient divine language, he said that ancient divine language can be spliced ​​by oneself. Qin Mu likes to use ancient divine language to make small inventions every time he fights. The fundamental reason is that this is how Chonghua trains it.

Fortunately, Qin Mu has drawn ancient divine words more often. Under normal circumstances, the control of spiritual power is very old and there will be no explosions or other tricks.

When the black spell was just revealed, it was even slowly spreading, but now it has been fixed, and some spells on the wrist are still slowly shrinking.

At this time, Qin Mu also began to sing the restored witch song.

As the chanting of the witch songs, the spell contracted even more, and the old man's originally snow-white hair began to slowly recover to some blackness.

Perhaps Qin Mu was making a lot of noise, or maybe it was time for the elderly to take medicine and get injections, the medical staff had already arrived at the door, but there was a gate of the monk at the door, so the nurse would not be allowed to come in.

Jingqiu saw that Qin Mu's situation seemed to be getting better and better, so she walked towards the door. When she passed by, the monk stood at the door with a silent expression on his face, motionless.

The medical staff was standing at the door with a look of embarrassment. The nurse was the nurse who had reminded Qin Mu before. Even when she was impatient, her tone was still gentle and she had no intention of rushing: "...But now when Jing Lao was taking the injection, this injection is very important and cannot be missed."

The monk glanced at the woman and stood firmly by the door without leaving.

At this time, the nurse saw Jingqiu and said excitedly as if she had seen a savior: "Miss Jing, look, now I am old enough to... "

"Come here later." Jingqiu interrupted the other party directly and said calmly: "I want to talk to my father."

"But... this injection must be given at this time, Miss Jing," the nurse also looked embarrassed, but they have good qualities. Even in this case, they will not have any quarrels with the patient's family. They still said gently: "I know you want to talk to your father, but now it is time for the patient to get the injection, and it will not take long. You will have more time to talk to your father later."

"I'm going to say now, I'll have some arrangements later." Jingqiu didn't get in. Qin Mu is now in a critical period of treatment, so she will definitely not give in.

"Miss Jingqiu... don't make things difficult for us." The little nurse was also anxious, but while she was talking, she still heard Qin Mu keenly singing inside. Although it was vague, she could still hear one or two.

"What are you doing inside?" The nurse seemed to have noticed the clue and squeezed towards the door.

Shu Ran closed his eyes and stood directly at the door, like a flesh wall, blocking the door so hard that it was not leaking, and Jingqiu didn't need to take action.

However, the monk never dared to open his eyes. He closed his eyes tightly, even folded his hands together, kept reciting scriptures and lying words in his mouth. If he hadn't felt that it seemed a bit rude to the beauty, he might have turned around.

The beautiful nurse squeezed several times but didn't come in. She glanced at the monk who blocked the door, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she directly bullied her body forward. A pair of jade rabbits pressed directly on the monk's hands, exhaling like orchids, slowly approaching the monk.

The monk was shocked and could no longer help but retreated directly and made way.

"Amitabha, Amitabha, sins." As Jingqiu stomped her feet, the monk kept chanting with his eyes closed.

"Oh, why don't you block him?" Jingqiu was anxious and ran directly into the inside. The monk seemed to have just reacted and ran into the inside. The nurse screamed from the side of the hospital bed.

"How can you do this!" Jingqiu rushed over in time and hugged the nurse who was about to pounce on Qin Mu, and refused to let go, so that the nurse could not go further.

But the nurse's voice was quite loud: "How can you do such things in the hospital? Superstition is not allowed in the hospital. You! This is irresponsible to the patients! You! How can you..."

The rest of her words were asked to be tightly stuffed with a towel.

Jingqiu looked at the monk with a surprised look. Although this method was violent enough, it was also very effective.

But at this time it was too late, and footsteps were already heard outside the corridor. It seemed that many medical staff were preparing to arrive here, and the beautiful nurse's voice was really loud.

Qin Mu, in this noisy situation, still maintained his original expression and meticulously completed the things at his hands, and ignored other things at all.

Restoring the witch song is the second time I chanted it. Even if there was a treble speaker around me making a sound, it did not interrupt Qin Mu's witch song.

Qin Mu is now singing a witch song while using his judge's pen to keep wandering around the other party, drawing the corresponding ancient divine words of the witch song. In this way, the effect will be more significant.

When the second witch song began, the old man's spells were getting fewer and fewer spells, and most of them had been reduced to the old man's chest, forming a lotus-shaped mark.

No wonder Qin Mu's appearance made the young nurse think that he was superstitious at the first time.

But then again, although Qin Mu's actions were not superstitious, they were almost the same.

"What's wrong!" A sudden shout sounded behind Qin Mu. At this time, Jingqiu and the monk stopped. The little guard took advantage of this and pulled off the towel from his mouth, as if he had seen a savior and rushed towards the visitor.

It was a doctor wearing a long coat with glasses. When the nurse saw him, her eyes were surprisingly bright: "Doctor, they..."

"I understand, you go out." The doctor raised his hand, looked at Qin Mu viciously, and said in a slight manner: "This is a hospital, don't you know? Get out of here!"
Chapter completed!