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In less than three minutes, the golden Buddha, who had been crazily infused with heat waves by Chu Hao, had undergone an obvious change.

In terms of color, the originally dark yellow Golden Buddha had become a bit golden.

However, what others couldn't see was that the dark mist within the golden Buddha had completely disappeared without a trace.

In other words, Chu Hao had already removed the source of infection from the Golden Buddha.

At this point, even if a normal person were to encounter this golden Buddha, they would not be afflicted with such a deadly strange disease.

There were around twenty or so special golden buddhas in the room. Some were big, some were small, and some were of different shapes and sizes.

Chu Hao used this method to purge each and every source of infection, spending an entire day.

Today, the heat waves in his body were exhausted. If it weren't for the aphrodisiac drugs and food, he would have collapsed a long time ago.

"All these golden buddhas have been purified?" Seeing Chu Hao put the last golden Buddha back on the table, Qin Haoge felt a little skeptical.

"Hmm, next, you just need to disinfect these golden buddhas at a high temperature. You don't have to worry about them becoming the source of infection again."

"Of course, if you really want to worry, then dig a deep pit and bury these golden Buddha. They no longer have the ability to penetrate the soil to infect humans."

Chu Hao firmly believed in his own ability. It was true that he could no longer see the dark mist inside the Golden Buddha.

"Since you've already said that, of course I choose to believe you. This is great, the villagers can finally be saved. " Qin Haoge had been troubled over the matters of the village.

"However, the problem of the source of infection is solved. However, regarding the treatment of the villagers, do you have any better solution? Now one or two people are dying every day, and the situation is already very critical. "

Hearing that, Chu Hao thought for a moment, then gave a reply, "Actually, without these special golden buddhas' continuous infections, the villagers' strange diseases are already considered halfway. As long as they are treated with the appropriate medicine, there will be no major problems."

"Then, Chu Hao, what treatment do you have that you can provide?" Qin Haoge was overjoyed.

"I actually need to discuss this with Professor Yang. But don't worry, by tomorrow morning, we can have the medicine concocted and the villagers' strange illnesses will be easily solved." Chu Hao could have completely concocted the pills by himself, but this way, there would be a lot of unnecessary trouble.

Sometimes, there was a price to pay for being a hero.

Chu Hao didn't want too many people to know of his own special ability, so he was willing to share this beautiful name and honor of saving millions of people with the Professor Yang.

"That's great. I'll bring you to him." Qin Haoge didn't think too much into it, thinking that Chu Hao really wouldn't be able to cure all these villagers by himself.

Chu Hao found the Professor Yang and told him the truth.

"Are you sure you want to do this? You're giving half of your credit to me for nothing. " Professor Yang was not a vain person, he did not want to take advantage of others.

However, Chu Hao was determined: "Professor Yang, believe me, this is the best choice."

"Well, since you've said so, I can only reluctantly accept the pie that fell from the sky."

"Then how do we refine the medicine?"

"No rush, we want to finish our meal. I had to busy myself for a whole day before I could get rid of the infection caused by the Golden Buddha. Now that the sky is dark, I haven't even had a meal yet. On the other hand, I've eaten my fill of leek. Chu Hao dragged Professor Yang and walked outside.

"Eating leek? "Why?" Professor Yang expressed his confusion.

"You understand." Chu Hao smiled meaningfully at Professor Yang.

Professor Yang had personally witnessed how Chu Hao cured a strange patient, so after thinking about it for a moment, he immediately understood the reason why and laughed.

"Haha, you need to make it up a bit more. Otherwise, when the time comes, your sister-in-law will blame me." Professor Yang was already an age, it was rare for him to make such a colorful joke.

"Fuck you." Chu Hao said snappily.

In the night, Chu Hao and the group of Professor Yang had a big meal together.

The situation in the village was very serious, and there were quite a few soldiers stationed here.

This was the first time Chu Hao had eaten in the army, and he ate with relish.

He had consumed too much heat during the day, so his appetite was naturally increased.

After dinner, Chu Hao then pulled Professor Yang to make some medicine.

In a pharmacy that had been temporarily renovated, Qin Haoge was handing over a bag of things to Chu Hao.

"This is what you want, it's already prepared. When the villagers heard that you could cure their strange illness in large batches, they became so happy that they rushed to hand it over."

"That's true. Who wouldn't be happy if they could live? They probably think of Chu Hao as a living Bodhisattva." Professor Yang also started to flatter him.

"Enough, stop flattering me. I'm almost floating, so let's hurry up and do some serious work." Chu Hao took the bag.

When he opened the bag, he saw a lot of glutinous rice and a big pot of chicken blood.

Chu Hao placed the appropriate amount of glutinous rice and chicken blood into a pressure cooker that he had prepared earlier on.

"After an hour, the medicine should be ready. When the time comes, they can distribute it to the villagers. Everyone can have a bowl, and the strange infections will be cured." Chu Hao said concisely.

"It's that simple?" Qin Haoge had been shocked by Chu Hao far too many times today.

"Hmm, actually, the main problem with this strange disease is the source of the infection." Chu Hao said as he secretly held onto the handle of the pressure cooker, and then injected the heat wave from his body into it.

Without the cooperation of the heat wave in his body, only the glutinous rice and chicken blood would not be able to make the medicine to save him.

When Professor Yang saw Chu Hao's actions, he immediately understood everything, but he did not point it out.

Only Qin Haoge had a stupefied face, and was unwilling to believe it for a long time.

The massive infectious disease that plagued many medical experts was about to be solved with a simple pot of medicine.

The process of brewing the soup was extremely long, and Chu Hao continued to pour the heat wave from his body into the pressure cooker.

It was only until late at night that he was able to produce several pots of medicine.

Qin Haoge called a few of his subordinates to help him store the medicine in special containers and distributed it to the villagers overnight.

After working until dawn, Chu Hao finally stopped boiling the medicinal water.

"Alright, I'll go to sleep first. I need to boil another potion later today. The villagers are infected by it, so just drinking the potion once is not enough." Chu Hao yawned, then waved his hand and left.

Qin Haoge followed along and worked the whole night, he was also very tired, after he delivered the last batch of potions to the villagers, he also went to rest.