Chapter 438: Corpse poison
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The Mad Cultivator
- 王小蛮
- 1335 characters
- 2021-02-26 10:04:09
Four or Eight Dead Corpses
When I walked closer, I saw that this is a medical museum. On the door, there is a wonderful hand to rejuvenate. The medicine is cured. Bai Xiaotian Medical Museum.
They went in and found that the medical hall was not only open, but also many people were sitting inside.
I saw that all of them were young men, with shirtless upper body, looking strong, with dark complexion and dark hair, but not very clean pants, all black and gray.
Although these people are as strong as cows, they are not very good. They are stiff, eyes are dull, a little red light is in their eyes, and a cough is released after a while.
At the far end of the medical hall, 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.
Hearing the strong man who was being pulsed said, "Bai Shenyi, you need to save your life. My family and my old sister are waiting for me to spend five or two dollars a month. If I die, they ca n’t live. Go on, I'm not afraid of death, but I'm worried about them ... "
As soon as this man spoke, the others next to him also said, "Yeah, God, you have to save us. I am the only child in the family, and no one will wear it to death."
Others have complained while wiping their tears, "I blame myself. I watched people take five or two silvers every month, and they came here to work in the iron ore mine. Before the silver was taken, they were infected with the plague. Wow, I am good regret……"
"Don't make a noise, let the old man think about it." The divine doctor Bai Xiaotian didn't even scratch his head. He let go of his veins, looked up, and found three men and women in luxurious clothes at the door.
Although this place looks prosperous, it is actually doing miner business. Not many people like Ye Kong are dressed up.
In fact, Ye Kong is a blue shirt, but that immortal cultivator's momentum, the kind of immortal wind and bones that permeate from the heart of the Tao, make mortals feel that he is extraordinary.
As for the extravagance felt by Bai Xiaotian, they are all two behind. A young boy with a pink makeup and jade cutout is so well-fitted, and a jade belt around the waist is very valuable. As for a woman, it is even brighter. Wearing gold and silver on her body, she looks beautiful.
In short, these people are definitely not mortal.
Bai Xiaotian quickly got up and saluted, "Three guests from outside, what can you tell me?"
"Oh, Bai Shenyi is polite. We are all passers-by. We see that Qingqu Village looks like a bustling village, but everyone is closed. Only when you open a medical house, you come in and ask." Ye Kongbaoquan said.
Bai Xiaotian hadn't spoken yet. Those doctors who were sick were annoyed and said, "Foreigners, don't ask about it, leave quickly. Don't get into a plague and die somewhere else."
Huang Quan's ancestor Huo Dadao, "I rely on you, how can you say anything, who killed her mother?"
Bai Xiaotian hurried to persuade, "Little grandfather, don't want to have general knowledge with these wild cows, they are also infected with plague, they can't be cured, and their hearts are sad, so they say bad things."
Huang Quan snorted, "Well, I was originally a young master and I wanted to treat you, but the good guys didn't report it well. Since you don't want it, just leave it."
Huang Quan's ancestors said that the miners all came over, but they saw disappointment in their eyes when they saw the age of Huang Quan's ancestors.
The miner who hadn't talked well before was even ironic, "Don't talk too much, just dare to talk to a doctor just a few days after dropping the pacifier?"
Even Bai Xiaotian said, "Little grandfather, this is a matter of life and death. You can't joke. If the little grandfather is fine, please."
Huang Quan's ancestors were looked down upon in front of his wife, and he suddenly said angrily, "Who the is this? Look at their faces and look bright, is this the same as the plague situation?"
Bai Xiaotian was shocked, and looked at the miners again, and found that it was indeed the case. Although the expressions of the miners were stiff, they looked good, unlike the plague patients.
Bai Xiaotian knew that he had met a senior and hurriedly saluted. "The little grandfather said exactly, but the other symptoms of the patient seem to be plague, such as a slow pulse and gray stagnation ..."
Huang Quan's ancestor waved his hand, "Don't tell me this, I'm not Lang Zhong, and I won't see a doctor."
When this word came out, everyone was uproar.
You are too much, you are not Lang Zhong, you say a hair! You can't see a doctor, what else are you talking about, get out of here!
Even the little warbler was faint, and he took Huang Quan's ancestor's little hand and said, "Bai Xuan, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. People are like this, don't delay them from seeing a doctor."
Who knew that Huang Quan's ancestor said, "Although I haven't studied medicine, and I don't know farts, but I can conclude that they are not a plague! Absolutely not!"
"Che, you don't even know how to fart yourself, but what fart are you staying here?" The young man retorted again.
Another elder man beside him also said, "Yeah, the goddess doctors in Qingqu Village all said it was a plague."
"I don't know how to get out of here!" The other man yelled. This man was so irritable that I was going to die. He was still talking here and there.
However, Ye Kong believes that Huang Quan's ancestors will not have nothing to do, although he does not understand medicine ~ EbookFREE.me ~ But he has lived for more than 100,000 years. What hasn't he seen?
So Ye Kong said aloud, "Dear everyone, please listen to me. Your condition is strange. Even the goddess has five strategies. It is better to listen to the opinions of all parties. If you do n’t make sense, do n’t rush to a conclusion, wait for him to say It's not too late to comment. "
The so-called rush to the doctor, those guys nodded, felt right, and no longer spoke.
And a word from the old man was going to frustrate Huang Quan's ancestors, "Little Father, since your father has spoken, you can hurry up and talk about it, in fact, the old death is also declining the plague."
"He can be my father? Hey, forget it, I can't tell you clearly." Huang Quan's ancestors waved helplessly: "In fact, these miners are not infected with the plague, but poisoned with corpses!"
"Ah!" The miners all exclaimed, although they didn't understand what the corpse poison was, but it sounded worse than the plague.
This time, Bai Xiaotian of Lao Lang was also cautious, looked back at the miners, and nodded, "The disease of the corpse poison has been heard, but the sperm of the zombies attacked the patient, the patient was bitten, and the body was infected with zombie poison. , The patient was also chaotic until he became a zombie. "
"Ah!" The miners exclaimed again, thinking of themselves as zombies in a few days, startled one by one.
Suddenly a miner shook his head and said, "No, that's not the case! We haven't seen any zombies, and we haven't been bitten. Why do we get corpses?"
"Yes? How can this be explained?" Bai Xiaotian didn't look at Huang Quan's ancestor, because he also felt like a corpse poison, he just bowed his head and thought.
I only listened to Huang Quan's ancestors again: "They have not been bitten, and they may not have seen the zombies, but they were infected with corpse poison. There is only one reason for this, that is, someone has deliberately corpse poison!"