Chapter 1709: Infectious disease (question ticket)

The boy who just woke up was still a bit stunned. He heard his father’s crying, his face was overwhelmed, and he finally fell on his curious eyes.
Yes, it is natural to be jealous and unknown, and the little red bird stays in the coma of Xiao Nuo to guard him.
As soon as the little boy saw the cockroach, he immediately widened his big round eyes. Although his voice was hoarse and weak, he was full of wonder. "Big sister, you...you are so beautiful! It is better than the goddess!"
Cullen was violently returning to the gods, and suddenly squatting in front of him, swearing: "Thank you for the goddess to display his skills and save the lives of children!"
I am helpless: "Your son was not dead, but it was shock. My method of saving him is not a magical technique, just a cardiopulmonary resuscitation."
Cullen and the little boy Lin Qi looked blank and stared blankly. What is shock? What is the cardiopulmonary resuscitation method? Is it a kind of magic?
I didn't pay attention to the reaction of the two fathers and sons, but the look was slightly dignified: "Shock is not a big problem. The most serious problem is that this child has malaria and has entered the third period. If you don't treat it again, I am afraid. This time he will really die."
"Malaria?" Coulomb looked surprised and confused. What is it?
The little boy suddenly grabbed his hand and said: "God girl, you said, I... I am sick? Isn’t the punishment of the gods?"
With a sneer, "The punishment of the gods? Oh, surely, every time there is a stick to say such words, and be believed."
Such rhetoric, whether in the world of cultivation or in the real world, is the greatest insult to doctors, which negates the efforts and value of doctors.
The little boy’s eyes lit up and he grabbed his hand and trembled:
God and sister, can I live? Can people in our family live?

I haven’t spoken yet, and Cullen has shook his head:
Impossible, this must be a punishment for God. Otherwise, how can there be so many people who have the same illness, and not just our tribe, there are many The people of other tribes die one by one. It must be that the gods are angry with our disrespect, and they have reduced the natural disaster..."

Why do so many people get the same illness?
奚玥 奚玥 嗤 嗤 的 , 沉 沉 沉 沉 , , , 因为 因为 因为 因为 因为 因为 因为 因为 因为 因为 因为 因为 因为 因为 因为 因为 因为 因为 因为 因为 因为 因为 因为 因为 因为 因为 因为 因为 因为 因为 因为One person gets sick, and if others have insufficient resistance, they will have a big chance to get sick."
Cullen was still unbelievable, but the little boy stood up and swayed in front of him. "God girl, I don't know what is sick, but can you cure us?"
"It’s like, just like Qi Er feels cold and sad, Ma Shan is going to die, but suddenly he feels the call of strength, and then he survives."
"God girl sister, if you can save the people in our tribe, Qier is willing to do the horse for you forever."
I haven’t had time to talk yet, and suddenly there is a familiar voice from Xiaonuo.
Master, you... can you really save our tribe?

"Xiaonuo!!!" Cullen screamed, looking incredulously at the little girl coming in the night.
Their entire tribe was looking for this little girl to go crazy, but she didn't expect her to appear here.