Chapter 440

Name:The Mad Cultivator Author:王小蛮
"Is it a ghost village?" The ancestor of huangquan muttered.

"Ah!" The little warbler was so scared that she turned pale and shouted, hiding behind the ancestor of the yellow spring.

"What's terrible about ghosts? It's people!" Ye Kong said, taking the lead to the village, and saw that all the shops on both sides of the road were closed.

Ye Kong stuck it on the wooden door of a blacksmith's workshop and listened carefully. When he heard something moving inside, he patted the door and shouted, "Hey, someone is at home. Passers-by, look for saliva."

Someone inside immediately shouted, "no water, no water, get out quickly! Plague!"

Hearing this, huangquan Laozu was furious, "damn you, I want to drink saliva. Don't swear even if you don't give it?"

The ancestor of huangquan took the magic weapon and wanted to smash the door in, but he was held by Ye Kong, "forget it, there must be something strange here. Look forward."

I walked a few more houses and found that there were people there, but I just refused to open the door.

"Hey, the front one is open." Xiaoying pointed to an open store in front of her and said.

"Go and have a look."

When I walked closer, I saw that this was a medical school. On the door, it was written that Bai Xiaotian medical school could cure the disease with wonderful hands.

When they walked in, they found that the hospital was not only open, but also many people were sitting inside.

I saw that these people were young men, shirtless, looking strong, dark and shiny, but their pants were not very clean, all black and gray.

Although all of these people were as strong as cattle, they were not in good spirits. Their faces were stiff and their eyes were dull. There was a faint red light in their eyes, and they coughed every once in a while.

At the innermost end of the hospital, a white haired old man sat cross legged on the floor, in front of a small square table, with a patient's pulse in one hand and a beard in the other hand.

Just listen to the strong man who is taking a pulse said, "doctor Bai, you have to save my life. My family still has my mother and sister waiting for me to live for five liang of silver a month. If I die, they can't live anymore. I'm not afraid of death, but I'm worried about them..."

As soon as the man spoke, the men next to him also said, "yes, miracle doctor, you have to save us. I'm the only son of my family, and no one will take over when I die."

Others have been weeping and complaining, "it's all my fault. Seeing that people get five liang of silver a month and work in this fine iron ore, they catch the plague before they get the silver. Alas, I regret it..."

"Don't make a noise, let me think about it." The miracle doctor Bai Xiaotian couldn't feel his head. He loosened his hand and looked up. He found three men and women in luxurious clothes at the door.

Although this place looks prosperous, it is actually a miner's business. People like Ye Kong don't dress up much.

In fact, ye Kong is dressed in a green shirt, but the momentum of the immortals, the kind of immortality that permeates from the heart of the Tao, makes ordinary people feel that he is extraordinary at a glance.

As for the splendor Bai Xiaotian felt, it was completely the two people behind him. A little childe dressed in powder and jade was so fit, and a jade belt around his waist was more valuable. As for a woman, it was more beautiful, wearing gold and silver all over, and her appearance was first-class and beautiful.

In short, these people are definitely not mortals.

Bai Xiaotian quickly got up and saluted, "what can I do for the three foreign guests?"

"Oh, doctor Bai is polite. We are all passers-by. When we saw that Qingqu village looks prosperous, but every family is closed. Only your hospital is open, so we came in and asked." Ye Kong hugged his fist and said.

Before Bai Xiaotian spoke, the men who saw the doctor were annoyed and said, "foreigners, don't inquire, leave quickly, don't get caught up in the plague, and die in another land."

Huangquan Laozu Huo Avenue, "I depend on you. How can you talk? Who's her mother dying in a foreign land?"

Bai Xiaotian hurried to persuade him, "little Grandpa, don't be common with these wild cows. They are also infected with the plague and can't be cured. Their hearts are sad, so they say evil words."

The ancestor of huangquan snorted, "Alas, I originally wanted to treat you, but good people are not rewarded. Since you don't want it, that's all."

The miners looked at the words of huangquan Laozu, but when they saw the age of huangquan Laozu, their eyes showed disappointment.

The miner who had no good words before said sarcastically, "talk big and dare to see a doctor just after dropping the pacifier for a few days?"

Even Bai Xiaotian said, "Grandpa, this is a matter of life and death. You can't joke about it. If Grandpa is OK, please."

Huangquan was looked down upon by others in front of his wife, and immediately angrily said, "who's her mother kidding? Look at their bright faces, is this the same as the plague?"

Bai Xiaotian was surprised and looked at the miners again. He found that it was indeed the case. Although the miners' expressions were rigid, they were angry but not pale like plague patients.

Bai Xiaotian knew that he had met an expert and quickly saluted, "what little grandpa said is true, but other symptoms of the patient look like plague, such as slow pulse, gray tongue..."

Huang Quan waved his hand, "don't tell me this, I'm not a doctor, and I won't see a doctor."

Everyone was in an uproar when this remark was made.

You've gone too far. You're not a doctor. What a haircut! You can't see a doctor. What else do you say? Get out of here!

Even Xiao Ying felt guilty, holding Huang Quan's little hand and said, "Baixuan, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. People are like this, don't delay them to see a doctor."

However, huangquan's grandfather was careless again, "although I didn't study medicine and didn't understand farts, I can conclude, young master, that they are not plagues! Absolutely not!"

"Cut, you can't understand fart yourself. Why are you still here farting?" The young man sneered again.

Another elderly man beside him also said, "yes, the goddess doctor in Qingqu village said it was a plague."

"Get out of here if you don't understand!" The other men roared. This man is so annoying that I'm dying. He's still chirping here.

However, ye Kong believed that Huang Quan's ancestor would not make trouble. Although he did not know medical skills, he had lived for more than 100000 years. What had he never seen?

So ye Kong said loudly, "everyone, please listen to me. Your condition is strange. Even a female miracle doctor has no five strategies. It's better to listen to the opinions of all parties. If it's reasonable, don't rush to draw a conclusion. It's not too late to comment after he finishes."

The so-called emergency medical treatment, those men nodded, felt right, and stopped talking.

And the old doctor's words were going to make Huang Quan's grandfather angry, "little Grandpa, since your father has spoken, you can talk about it quickly. In fact, I'm also hesitating whether to identify the plague."

"Can he be my father? Hey, forget it, I can't tell you clearly." The ancestor of huangquan waved his hand helplessly and said, "in fact, these miners were not infected with the plague, but were poisoned by corpses!"

"Ah!" All the miners lost their voices in surprise. Although they didn't understand what the corpse poison was, it sounded worse than the plague.

This time, the old doctor Bai Xiaotian also became cautious. Looking back at the miners, he nodded and said, "I've heard that the disease of necrotic poison is that zombies that become essence attack the patient. The patient is bitten and infected with the poison of zombies in his body. A few days later, the patient is also confused, until he also becomes a zombie."

"Ah!" The miners screamed again, thinking that they would become zombies in a few days, and they were stunned.

Suddenly a miner shook his head and said, "no, it's not like this! We haven't seen any zombies and haven't been bitten. Why do we get necrotic?"

"Yes? How can this be explained?" Bai Xiaotian didn't look at the ancestor of huangquan, because he also felt that it was like a corpse poison, and he just bowed his head and thought.

Listen to Huang Quan's ancestor again: "they really haven't been bitten, and they may not have seen zombies, but they are infected with autopsy. There is only one reason, that is, someone deliberately put autopsy!"

"No, who will harm us miners? The most we can do is to take a few more silver, which is also hard money." Many miners were scared silly, and seemed to believe the words of huangquan.