"Do you know what you're talking about?"

Sun Cheng stared at Luo Ji, his pupils full of disbelief. Hypnosis is understandable. Changing memory, aren't you kidding me?

"It's not that difficult, it's just a high-end use of hypnosis."

Seeing the big shot that he had never seen before, Luo Ji felt relieved in front of him. His explanation voice was leisurely, as if he had been looking up the classics in his mind these days, and he was extremely shocked when he saw this skill for the first time.

People are not like themselves.

"Can you do it too?"

Sun Cheng asked subconsciously, then waved his hand somewhat dejectedly,

"Forget it! Please help my father treat his illness first. Also, please stay away from me in the future. I don't want my memory to become false one day."

Luo Ji shrugged his shoulders and was noncommittal. Although with his ability, he could only follow the client's living habits and make him think that he was working as normal or resting and having fun that day, but he didn't lie, he just didn't say

That’s all.

"Remember to prepare these medicines for me, grind them into powder, and send them in immediately."

After giving casual instructions, Luo Ji left the place, put on relevant tools, and entered the operating room. Luo Ji smiled at the old man on the hospital bed:

"Old man, we meet again."

"This time, I'm going to trouble you again,"

Compared with the last time he lost consciousness, Sun Bei's spirits were obviously much better, and there was also a hint of sigh in his words.

"I remember I hugged you when you were a child. I didn't expect you to grow so big in a blink of an eye. I have also heard about your family's affairs. I will teach you a lesson for that useless grandson. As for your parents,

I didn't have time to take action, old man, I'm really ashamed of myself..."

"The old man is joking. The head of the Sun family has already given me a lot of help. Otherwise, I'm afraid I'd still be in a lawsuit and I wouldn't be able to get out. What happened to my parents was their fault, so how can I blame you?

"

Sun Bei had great goodwill towards Luo Ji, but the latter didn't take it seriously in his heart.

The old man simply knew that his life was in his own hands, and wanted to establish a friendship to avoid any accidents. As for what deep feelings really are, whoever believes them would be stupid. If the feelings are really deep, Wang

It's not like you didn't react after three or two days, but several months. How long is your reflex arc?

Too lazy to say any more, Luo Ji smiled and said before Sun Bei spoke:

"Old man, I have to ask you to sleep a little longer. The treatment process may be a little painful. I'm afraid that you will be unwell. What if something unexpected happens during the struggle?"

"Old man, when I was carrying a gun, I didn't even blink, let alone now..."

Sun Bei muttered, but did not persist. He nodded resignedly, closed his eyes, and prayed in his heart that this would not be the last time he opened his eyes.

After one injection, the old man fell into a deep sleep, Luo Ji began to think about the treatment plan for Mr. Sun Bei.

The old man had many old injuries, which he had discovered during the last treatment.

There is congestion and accumulation in the blood vessels and veins everywhere. In addition, as the body ages, the blood vessels become fragile and cannot conduct a large amount of water. A series of complications have led to a mountain of diseases.

Coupled with the last poisoning, Sun Bei's ability to survive until now is considered to be a lucky one, but even so, the old man's body is already somewhat exhausted.

In terms of traditional Chinese medicine, it means that the Yang Qi is exhausted, the person dies, and there is no way to recover.

Of course, Luo Ji was sure that if he dared to speak out such a conclusion, news headlines about a man who killed and injured many people, but was protected by the forces behind him, and whose hands and eyes could reach the sky, would appear in major media outlets this afternoon.

Therefore, the force that should be exerted is still indispensable. Luo Ji untied the old man's clothes and kept slapping his hands on the old man's body, shaking the superficial congestion in the old man's body, activating blood circulation and removing blood stasis. In traditional Chinese medicine, there is a set of corresponding measures

massage techniques.

"What is this guy doing?"

Sun Cheng looked at the surveillance video showing Luo Ji's kneading method, and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. Whose operating room is like this? He doesn't want to torture my old man to death, right?

Thinking of the scene where Luo Ji stabbed the old man unconscious just now, Sun Cheng couldn't help but recall carefully in his heart whether his memory had been modified in this way.

Luo Ji didn't know that a big boss was so frightened by him that he almost had a psychological shadow. He carefully patted his face... ahem... After patting, he started to stretch out his hands to massage the acupuncture points——

Three inches above the high point of the medial malleolus, Sanyin point, 6 to 7 mm above the inner upper edge of the patella, Xuehai point, between the first and second metacarpal bones on the back of the hand, Hegu point...

After Luo Ji finished massaging, even in a coma, the old man's face looked obviously better.

"Master Sun, are the medicinal materials I need not ready yet?"

"Send him in."

Sun Cheng held the prescription form in his hand and gave instructions calmly.

"Master Sun, please bring in another bathtub, one that can hold hot water."

"???"

Sun Cheng frowned, what are you doing?

In the operating room of the hospital, you actually asked for a bathtub to be moved in?

Is this a serious person doing surgery?!

The medicinal powder has been delivered for a long time, but the bathtub requested has not arrived yet. Luo Ji raised his eyebrows slightly and said loudly:

"Master Sun, are you responsible for delaying your illness?"

Thinking of the last time, Luo Ji took the old man back from the King of Hell and successfully detoxified him and extended his life. Sun Cheng waved his hand impatiently and directed his men to move the items inside.

Also at a loss, the Sun family is mainly engaged in medicine and also holds a large share in the city hospital. Otherwise, such nonsense as moving the bathtub into the operating room would never be allowed.

"Actually, it's okay not to stay in this operating room. Anyway, there is no need for surgery or sterilization."

After seeing the things being moved in, Luo Ji raised the corners of his mouth slightly, as if talking to himself, but the decibel level of his talking to himself was loud enough for Sun Cheng, who was watching the surveillance camera, to hear clearly.

How could the latter not know that these words were definitely meant for him. He had no reaction to such provocative behavior. As long as the old man can be cured, you can sit on his head and pull...

This is still unbearable, but with his Qi-nurturing skills, he can still ignore some small tricks.
Chapter completed!