"Poor child!"
As soon as Ye Feng unswung the baby's swaddling clothes, there was an immediate cry of pity from the crowd.
The baby's face was no different from that of an ordinary baby, with a pair of big eyes with distinct black and white, pink and white, and a chubby face. However, his feet and legs were twisted and deformed like dry vines.
The normal face and the deformed body, this strong contrast can't help but make people feel pity.
If the Buddha really has a spirit, why would he impose such pain on a baby who is ignorant of the world
Humph, a sick person who is this sickly, it’s obvious that he will be short-lived. Even if the Buddha appeared, he might not be able to cure him!
Only the fat monk looked at the baby, stunned for a moment, then revealed a sarcastic smile.
"Please, you must heal him. I kneel down and kowtow to you!"
The woman looked at Ye Feng pleadingly, then knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Ye Feng repeatedly.
"Don't worry, I'll do my best!" Ye Feng nodded, then winked at Jiang Yuxin, signaling her to pull the woman up. He looked stern and said seriously, "Treatment, start!"
The moment he finished speaking, Ye Feng quickly placed his hands on the baby's chest, and a pure but invisible magic power quickly entered the baby's body.
The power was gentle yet strong, and in an instant, it filled every corner of the baby's body.
What a serious illness!
At the same time, Ye Feng's mental power was fully activated and he began to study the baby's condition.
I saw a thick black and red disease gas, like a maggot in the tarsal bones, lingering around the joints of the baby's hands and feet.
It is the power of these pathogenic qi that causes such strange deformities in the babies' bodies.
After Ye Feng's careful analysis, he discovered that the four pathogenic energies eventually merged into the baby's spine, like a rusty lock without a key, firmly locking the baby's spine.
It is obvious that this rusty disease is the root cause of polio.
"Huh!" After a light shout, Ye Feng's five fingers suddenly turned into claws and entered the magic power in the baby's body. Suddenly, following the changes of his hands, it formed a sharp claw, firmly grasping all the disease.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Feng slowly raised his right hand.
Strands of black, sticky disease gas, like the long roots of an old tree coiled underground, were gradually separated from the baby's body as Ye Feng pulled hard.
What strong resilience!
Congenital diseases are indeed more difficult to treat than acquired diseases, and they cause greater harm to the human body!
But after just pulling it out a little bit, a thin layer of sweat appeared on Ye Feng's forehead.
The tenacity of this disease energy was beyond his imagination. It was as if it had merged into one with the infant's life source. When he pulled the disease energy out, there was an extremely powerful reaction force resisting.
The tenacity of this disease is so strong that if he had just acquired the means to transfer the disease, he would have no way of curing it. But fortunately, Ye Feng's body has been transformed by the ancient gods and has been greatly improved. Although it is difficult, it is still within controllable range.
After taking a deep breath, Ye Feng's blood surged like a tide, his magic power ran at high speed, and he pulled hard.
call!
Accompanied by a faint sound of gas explosion, all the disease entangled in the baby's body was pulled out of the baby's body by Ye Feng like a cork blocking a bottle of red wine.
Wow!
The disease left the child's body and he suddenly started crying loudly.
But what was strange was that the crying did not sound like sobbing out of pain, but rather like crying for joy because one had been freed from some cruel bondage.
Success! The next step is to choose a new carrier for these pathogenic qi!
Hearing the baby's sobbing, Ye Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and then a hint of amusement appeared in his eyes.
Without thinking, he gently shook his hand towards the fat monk.
In an instant, the black and sticky disease gas, like a snake coming out of a cave, bit the fat monk viciously.
"Hiss..."
The disease entered the body, and the fat monk suddenly felt cold and painful, and could not help but gasp.
But before he could reach out to pull off his robes, he suddenly found that his body seemed to have lost control of his hands.
"Ah! What's going on? What's wrong with me?"
When he lowered his head and looked at his hands, his eyes suddenly widened larger than copper bells and a terrified howl came out of his mouth.
The people around heard the sound and looked over, their gazes froze involuntarily, with shock, fear and disbelief revealed in their eyes.
The fat monk's originally chubby, white, short hands were becoming thinner at a speed visible to the naked eye, to the point where skin and bones were visible. They looked more like chicken feet than human hands.
"My arms, my hands!"
Before the onlookers could recover from the sudden strange sight, the fat monk suddenly raised his hands. As his loose robe sleeves slid down, a deformed thing like a tree tumor appeared at the joint of the fat monk's arm. His arms became twisted and weird at a speed visible to the naked eye.
boom!
Immediately afterwards, the fat monk's huge body fell to the ground with his head raised.
As he landed, the monk's shoes fell off his feet.
It was not until this moment that the crowd was shocked to find that the fat monk's feet and legs had become shriveled and twisted just like his hands and arms.
With his shriveled hands, twisted arms and legs, and his huge, bulging belly, he looked like a giant toad that had been turned over, hideous and terrifying.
"Look... look... the child has recovered!"
At the same time, someone suddenly pointed at the baby in the cradle and shouted in surprise.
The crowd looked in the direction of the sound and immediately saw that the baby's hands, feet, arms and legs, which were originally twisted, had quietly returned to normal without the crowd noticing. His white and chubby arms and legs looked as pink and cute as lotus roots.
Moreover, his chubby little hands and feet were raised in the air, grabbing something vaguely. Not only that, while doing these movements, bursts of clear laughter like silver bells came out of his mouth.
This... Is this the child's disease that was transferred to that evil monk
The sharp contrast between the baby and the fat monk suddenly made an idea pop into the crowd's minds.
"The Buddha has appeared! The Buddha has appeared!"
Immediately afterwards, someone shouted, and suddenly there was a burst of cheers in the venue.
"This is not the Buddha appearing, this is the God of Medicine appearing..." Hearing those words, Jiang Yuxin turned around and looked at Ye Feng in admiration, and said loudly: "Didn't that stinky monk just say that this child has no fate with the Buddha! The one who cured him was not the Buddha, but the God of Medicine!"