Chapter 1709 Infectious Diseases

The boy who just woke up was still a little dazed. Hearing his father's cry, he was overwhelmed, and finally put his curious eyes on Xi Yue.

That's right, Xi Yue and the unknown are the people who come, and the little red bird stays beside the unconscious Xiao Nuo to guard him.

As soon as the little boy saw Xi Yue, his big round eyes widened. Although his voice was hoarse and weak, he was full of amazement, "Big sister, you...you are so beautiful! You are even prettier than a goddess!"

But Cullen suddenly came back to his senses, knelt down in front of Xi Yue, and kowtowed: "Thank you goddess for showing her magic skills and saving the child's life!"

Xi Yue said helplessly: "Your son didn't die originally, he just went into shock. My method of saving him is not a magic trick, it's just cardiopulmonary resuscitation."

Cullen and the little boy Lin Qi looked at Xi Yue blankly. What is shock? What is CPR? A kind of magic?

Xi Yue ignored the reaction of the two father and son, but said with a slightly solemn expression: "Shock is not a big problem. The most serious problem is that this child has malaria and has entered the third stage. If it is not treated, I am afraid This time he will really die."

"Malaria?" Cullen looked surprised and at a loss, what was that?

The little boy suddenly grabbed Xi Yue's hand and said with difficulty: "Sister Goddess, you mean, I... I'm sick? Isn't it punishment from the gods?"

Xiyue sneered, "God's punishment? Tsk tsk, sure enough, every time period there are gods who say such things, and people believe them."

Such rhetoric, whether in the world of self-cultivation or in the real world, is the greatest insult to the doctor, which is equivalent to a complete denial of the doctor's efforts and value.

The little boy's eyes lit up, grabbed Xi Yue's hand tightly, and said in a trembling voice, "Sister Goddess, can I survive? Can everyone in our clan survive?"

Before Xi Yue spoke, Cullen shook his head and said: "Impossible, this must be the punishment of God Pan's. Otherwise, how could so many people get the same disease, not only our tribe, but also many others. People from other tribes died one by one. It must have been the gods who were angry with our disrespect and brought down the natural disaster..."

"Why do so many people get the same disease?" Xi Yue restrained her sneering expression and said solemnly, "Because malaria is an infectious disease, no matter if people who come into contact with each other use the same food and drink the same water source, as long as If one person gets sick, if others have insufficient resistance, there is a high chance of getting sick as well."

Cullen still had a look of disbelief, but the little boy stood up staggeringly and knelt in front of Xi Yue, "Sister Goddess, I don't know what disease is, but you can cure us, right?"

"It's like, just now Qi'er felt cold and sad, and Ma Shanji was about to die, but suddenly she felt the call of a force and came back to life."

"Sister Goddess, if you can save the people in our tribe, Qi'er is willing to be a cow and a horse for you for a lifetime."

Before Xi Yue could speak, Xiao Nuo's familiar voice suddenly came from behind, "Master, you... can you really save our tribe?"

"Xiao Nuo-!!" Cullen exclaimed, looking at the little girl walking in the dark in disbelief.

Their entire tribe was looking for this little girl like crazy, but she didn't expect her to appear here.

Five is over~~