Chapter 31 (1/2)

Xia Yan's spirit was refreshed. There were many branches of undead magic, including virus magic. In the knowledge of lich, I am very proficient in this series of magic, but only when I really touch the so-called virus elements can I have a practical experience.

The strong breath of death from Hou's father's body is even thicker than the breath of death emitted by the purest elements of the dead.

The undead element makes people afraid, but the virus element makes people desperate.

People may have the courage to face death, but they may not be able to face disease calmly. Dying in disease is a great sorrow.

As soon as the quilt was opened, Hou Fu woke up, but vaguely, he thought it was a nurse. He said a few words vaguely and fell asleep again.

”How's it going?” although he didn't believe it, Hou Xiaotian still held a glimmer of hope and asked, ”can it be cured?”

Xia Yan took his hand away and nodded silently.

Can you cure it?

Hou Xiaotian's head was buzzing, like being hit hard by a sledgehammer, and he was stunned. Is he nodding? Can he cure cancer? But is it really the case?

Xia Yan looked back. The patient on another * * slept very heavily. He took out the virus Horcrux from his pocket and held it in the palm of his hand. Hou Xiaotian didn't see it. Then he pressed the virus Horcrux on Hou Fu's stomach and began to sing magic in a low voice.

Hou Xiaotian looked at the scene in amazement. He saw the mysterious man take out something from his pocket, but he didn't see what it was. Then the man pressed it on his father's abdomen. What's the meaning of this? Diagnosis or treatment?

And the man is still singing something in a very low voice. It seems that he is performing some kind of ceremony, or... He is chanting a spell? What kind of witch doctor is this man?

Traditional Chinese medicine is a knowledge with theoretical basis, but witch doctor

Xia Yan and Hou Xiaotian didn't notice. The patient on another sick * * opened his eyes and looked at the scene curiously.

”Virus? Transformation!” soon, the singing was over, Xia Yan whispered, and the blue light of the virus soul flashed, which came out from his fingers, startling Hou Xiaotian and the peeping patient. But soon they thought that there were too many things that could shine. It was nothing strange.

But strangely enough, a cool wind suddenly blew in the ward, which made people feel cold and unknowingly hit their hearts.

At the moment when the magic was completed, Xia Yan felt a destructive force gushing out of Hou Fu's body and absorbed by the virus soul. He knew that this was the virus element in the cancer cells. Without the virus element, the cancer cells would lose their tenacious vitality and destructive power, and would soon lose their vitality.

The Horcrux constantly converts the virus elements into undead elements and stores them. When Xia Yan is free, he can convert these undead elements into mana again.

At this time, Xia Yan has clearly known that Hou Fu's stomach tumor is huge, and the capacity of the soul organ made of ebony is limited. Today, he can only absorb half of the virus elements. However, as long as he does it again, all the cancer cells in Hou Fu's body will lose their vitality, and the cancer will naturally heal without medicine.

”Ah!” Hou Fu uttered a * * and finally woke up.

”Dad, how do you feel?” Hou Xiaotian hurriedly asked.

”I feel good. I haven't been so relaxed for a long time!” Hou Fu looked at the mysterious man with his hand on his abdomen and asked, ”this is...”

”He was introduced by my classmate... Doctor!” Hou Xiaotian said.

”I think I'm about to get better!” Hou Fu smiled. Of course, he didn't believe this, but the ease and comfort he hadn't seen for a long time made him feel that the ”doctor” had real skills.

Xia Yan stood up, nodded to Hou Xiaotian, and walked outside the ward.

He's leaving?

Hou Xiaotian was stunned and hurried to catch up. For a moment, he didn't know what to say until he was sent to the elevator. Xia Yan nodded to him as a farewell.

Hou Xiaotian returned to the ward suspiciously and saw that his father's spirit was really much better. Besides being happy, he had many doubts. Was the mysterious man really treating?

Do not operate, do not take medicine, just press your hand on your stomach can treat cancer? Hou Xiaotian couldn't believe it.

”Lao Hou, who was that just now? I can't even see my face. It's very mysterious?” asked the patient next to me.

”I don't know,” said Hou Fu in wonder.

”What did he just press on your belly and it's still glowing?” the patient asked again.

”Yes?” Hou's father just fell asleep and didn't see any light at all. ”Xiaotian said that this man was a doctor introduced by his classmates. Come and show me.”

”You just said you felt much better?” the patient asked with a twinkle in his eyes.

”Of course I feel better after sleeping!” Hou Fu smiled. He never thought that he felt comfortable because half of the cancer cells died.

”If he really cured your disease, he must introduce it to me!” the patient was still in the mood to joke.

Xia Yan went out of the inpatient building. She didn't come to Chengdu for a few days. She actually came to the hospital several times. It's bad enough. The huge cross ”holy vessel” on the roof made him feel uncomfortable all the time.