Supreme Medicinal God

Chapter 500: If God doesn't help, I will help

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The old man's action frightened Ye Feng so much that he took a step back.

Moreover, the old man spoke in southern Jiangxi dialect, and his speech was so fast and urgent that Ye Feng had no idea what he was saying.

"This old man is telling you not to get close because the disease is contagious and he's afraid you might get infected."

Lei Meng lowered his voice and explained to Ye Feng.

When Ye Feng heard this, his heart couldn't help but feel slightly warmed.

The old man was already so sick that he looked like he was about to pass out, but when he saw strangers approaching, he was still concerned about others' safety and loudly reminded them not to get close to him.

Such simplicity and kindness made him feel as if he was seeing the simple villagers of Yuanhu Village again.

Moreover, such simplicity and kindness can never be seen in those lost souls of the people in the capital.

"It's okay, old man. I'm a doctor. I'm here to treat you. I'm not afraid of infection."

Ye Feng smiled at the old man, signaling him not to worry, then put his hand on his pulse and began to take his pulse.

Looking at Ye Feng's appearance, the expressions of those western doctors were extremely strange.

In front of these famous doctors in the field of Western medicine, Ye Feng has always been rude and unreasonable.

But when facing the old man at this moment, he seemed like a different person, gentle and humble, just like the boy next door.

The old man's pulse was very weak. If it weren't for Ye Feng's amazing perception, he would have almost been unable to take his pulse.

Moreover, through the pulse, Ye Feng analyzed that the old man's physical condition was extremely poor, especially the condition of his lung meridian, which was so bad that it was unimaginable.

After letting go of his hand, he used his telekinesis to see through the old man's body.

Under the illumination of telekinesis, the old man's lungs seemed to be turning into a mass of rotten flesh.

The black air that caused the epidemic lingered on the lung meridian, constantly changing and flashing.

Every change will add another shadow to the already limited number of intact lungs.

This is not a disease, this is a poison!

No other epidemic has ever developed and destroyed so quickly!

Ye Feng felt that the only people who could make this kind of poison were probably poison doctors!

But what is frustrating now is that he can find the cause of the epidemic and the symptoms, but he cannot find a solution.

Unless he could make rapid progress in his cultivation and enter the realm of knowing destiny, he could remove the poison from the old man's body.

But he was not completely without gain. The old man's situation reminded him of something that happened not long ago.

At that time, the girl in the floral dress sprinkled a handful of poison powder when dealing with the goatee.

Although the poison powder was different from the plague poison in the old man in front of him, the speed of destruction was surprisingly similar.

This made him start to suspect that the girl in the floral dress he had seen at the haunted house auction might be the descendant of the poison doctor.

Even the epidemic that has spread in the capital may have been caused by the girl in the floral dress.

But what Ye Feng couldn't understand was that if everything was really as he thought, why didn't the girl in the floral dress let the virus break out like it did in this small mountain village after spreading it, but instead kept it in the incubation period

"Ye Feng, how is it?"

Seeing Ye Feng remained silent, Tu Cangcang asked him in a deep voice.

Ye Feng shook his head, indicating that he had no solution.

Tu Cangcang's face turned ugly when he heard this.

No one knows Ye Feng's level and means better than her. If he can't do anything, then this disease may be difficult to cure.

"let us see."

Seeing Ye Feng's look, those western doctors showed some pride on their faces and held their heads high.

In their opinion, Chinese medicine's pulse diagnosis can tell shit, if they really want to cure an illness, they have to use Western medicine.

It's useless for anyone to come...

Ye Feng didn't have the heart to argue with the western doctors at this time. He watched those doctors listen to the old man's breathing with a stethoscope, draw some of his blood and saliva, and prepare for research before walking out of the room to get some fresh air.

"Very tricky? Even you can't do anything about it?"

Seeing him walk out of the room, Nie Qingwu hesitated for a moment, then followed him out. Seeing Ye Feng squatting at the door, staring at the small puddle under the eaves in a daze, she asked in a deep voice.

"Maybe there will be a way in the future, but not now." Ye Feng nodded.

The situation was so bad that even he couldn't do anything about it.

Nie Qingwu's heart sank, and then she asked nervously, "You won't give up, will you?"

"give up?"

Ye Feng laughed dumbly when he heard this, turned around and looked at Nie Qingwu and said, "Do you think I'm the kind of person who gives up halfway?"

Nie Qingwu immediately shook her head. This guy had tried every way to compete with her in wits and courage during military training. How could such a person give up halfway because of a small setback

"Good deeds will be rewarded. Good people should not suffer like this. If God doesn't help them, I will! No matter what, I will do my best to help them find a cure!"

Ye Feng glanced at the dilapidated little mountain village, sighed heavily, and said in a deep voice.

If God doesn’t help, I will!

Nie Qingwu stared at Ye Feng in a daze. It was really hard for her to connect the Ye Feng in front of her with the guy during military training.

Even in her mind, she couldn't help but recall the scene where Ye Feng strode towards the wild boars with a knife in his hand.

This kind of responsibility and this kind of courage made her steady heartbeat suddenly flustered and her mouth dry.

"With blood and saliva samples, once they are analyzed in a machine, we can find the cause of the disease and prescribe the right medicine!"

At this moment, the group of western doctors walked out of the room. After seeing Ye Feng squatting on the ground, they looked proudly at Lei Meng who was taking on so much responsibility, with such a big tone, as if a solution could be found tomorrow.

Lei Meng kept smiling, even though he was hoping that everything would go as smoothly as these people said.

But looking at Ye Feng's gloomy face, he felt inexplicably uneasy, thinking that these people's words were so unconfident.

"Everyone has been busy all day, so let's go back and rest first. We will study it carefully tomorrow."

After sighing twice in his heart, Lei Meng forced a smile and said to everyone.

Tu Cangcang nodded. She had just taken the patient's pulse, but she didn't have any good ideas. She could only go back and have a good rest, and then slowly find a solution.

"Whose child is so uneducated..."

Just as a group of people walked out of the yard, a ball flew over from a distance and landed in the mud on the ground. Mud splashed all over Ji Fangzhen's head and face, making him so angry that he turned around and cursed loudly.

He was a **-year-old boy, chubby and very cute. At his age, he was just beginning to be naughty.

After hearing Ji Fangzhen's scolding, he hurriedly hid his body behind the door and stuck out his tongue at them.

"I'm sorry, ahem, Xiaobao is too naughty..."

Then, a woman in her thirties walked out from the opposite room and apologized to everyone in unstandard Mandarin.

After she said just two sentences, she covered her mouth and coughed a few times.

Obviously, this is also a patient carrying the virus.

"It's okay. Boys have to be naughty when they are young so that they can be successful when they grow up."

Ye Feng smiled, kicked the ball and passed it to the little boy.

Seeing the ball coming, the little boy jumped up and held the ball steadily in his arms.

He was agile and did it in one go, his face was red but he was not out of breath.

Good boy...

Ye Feng smiled and nodded, then prepared to leave, but just as he was about to turn around, his expression suddenly changed and he turned to look at the little boy!

This little boy is weird!