When the Great Dao Dies, I Remain; When Spiritual Energy Withers, I Endure

Chapter 884 Many Strange Diseases

The Miraculous Doctor Conference was held for half a day. Outside the Benevolent Heart Altar, there were many people watching the excitement. A doctor needs to treat ten patients, and each patient's pathology and symptoms are extremely special. They are not recorded in medical classics or medical books. They can only explore the treatment methods little by little based on their life learning and medical experience. The process is extremely laborious. If there is a slight negligence, the patient may be killed.

Li Changxiao sighed heavily, thinking that doctors are the most tired. He had a deep understanding of this when he set up a medical stall and spread his medical skills. If you save one person, you have to save two. Otherwise, what is the difference between killing people? However, if you save two, you must save the third. After that... the fourth, fifth, sixth... there are countless people seeking medical treatment, how can they all be cured.

Li Changxiao saw that there was no disaster among the Chinese medicine practitioners. Although he had expected it, he couldn't help but feel disappointed. The world is so big, and Bian Huo is not in Centipede Valley. Li Changxiao didn't know where to find him for a while.

Leaving the Renxin Altar, he wandered around in Centipede City. Medicine is popular in this city. Even a three-year-old child on the roadside can recite the theory of the human body's yin and yang and five elements. The medical atmosphere is very strong.

I think everything is interdependent. There is a deadly poison in Centipede Valley, so there is a good doctor in Centipede City. There is a kind of wine in this city, which is the most popular, which is "Red Centipede Wine".

Take it from the red-headed centipede in the valley. Wash it with clean water, rub it with medicinal materials, and soak it in wine to ensure that the red-headed centipede is alive. Soak it for three years, and a jar of good wine is ready.

It can reduce swelling and dampness, and can be applied externally or drunk internally. It can also be used as a side dish. There is a holy product in "Red Centipede Wine", called "Mother and Child Centipede Wine." Take two centipedes, one large and one small, and soak them. This wine is also known as "Relieve Thousands of Worries". Drinking it will make your whole body feel smooth and comfortable. Even if you have thousands of worries, they will all disappear after taking a sip.

The price of the mother and child centipede wine is out of stock. After Li Changxiao inquired several times, it was indeed out of stock, so he could only sigh that he was unlucky. So he had to settle for the next best thing and bought a jar of "red centipede wine" to try it.

When buying wine, the owner of the wine shop strongly recommended a jar of "fragrant fruit tea wine". The owner saw that Li Changxiao was tall and energetic, and he didn't look sick at all. So buying "red centipede wine" was not for treatment, but probably to satisfy the desire for food.

Red centipede wine and fragrant fruit tea wine are a pair of 55, with both the sweetness of fruit and the strength of centipede wine. With some small wines and side dishes, wouldn't it be as happy as a god? Li Changxiao touched his purse. He was rich and didn't mind buying one more jar.

He took the two jars of wine, bought a roast goose and a bag of peanut crisps on the street, and returned to the guest room of the inn to have a delicious meal. The next morning, he woke up slowly. He saw that Centipede City was several times more lively than yesterday. There were more people seeking medical treatment.

Li Changxiao had breakfast in the lobby of the inn, and saw that every four or five people around him, there was a person with a strange disease. He grabbed the passing waiter and asked, "Brother, are there so many people in the Divine Doctor Conference in previous years?" The waiter said, "How can it be! This year is a special situation!"

The waiter said, "In previous years, hundreds of people seeking medical treatment for strange diseases were considered many. This year, there are thousands a day. It is estimated that thousands more will come today. It is really a strange thing. Those doctors are afraid that they can't treat them all! Unless... unless..."

Li Changxiao took out a few copper coins and threw them into the arms of the waiter. He naturally understood the rules of the underworld. Seeing that Li Changxiao was agile and had great martial arts skills, and was willing to give him money, the waiter immediately became friendly, bowed his body, and said with a flattering smile: "Sir, you can tell that you are from another place. You must not know something. This Centipede City has a history of a hundred years. The city lord was once a 'great doctor'! If he treats these patients personally, these patients... may be saved."

Li Changxiao asked: "What is the name of the city lord?" The waiter said: "I only know that his surname is Zhang..." As soon as he finished speaking, he heard passers-by on the street shouting: "City Lord Zhang is taking action! City Lord Zhang is taking action!" "Dr. Zhang is treating him personally, go and see him quickly!" "If we can get Dr. Zhang to treat this disease, this disease will be cured."

For a while, countless people flocked to the Renxin Altar. Li Changxiao hurriedly paid for the meal and followed the crowd to the Renxin Altar. He saw a white-haired old man giving acupuncture to a patient.

This man is a master of medicine, and his attainments are extremely profound. Every move he makes has an aura that ordinary people cannot match. After a few needles, the patient who was constantly wailing stopped the pain. After a few more needles, the patient showed visible improvement.

Li Changxiao was in a trance, and he felt as if Bian Huo was giving acupuncture. He concentrated and observed carefully, and saw that Zhang Dayi's treatment method was quite similar to Bian Huo. And he had learned the essence of the meaning. For a moment, he was happy and surprised. He was happy that he had found Bian Huo's apprentice, so he could know where Bian Huo was. He was surprised that... someone could learn seven or eight of Bian Huo's medical skills. This shows the extraordinaryness of this "Zhang Dayi".

His acupuncture was smooth and pleasing to the eye. It didn't take long for him to settle more than ten people. Although he had high medical skills, he was still a mortal body and was old. After two hours of treatment, he was already exhausted and fine sweat appeared on his forehead.

He had no choice but to rest for a while halfway. In the afternoon, he continued to treat. One person can fight against a hundred doctors. All the doctors present admired him, and all the patients respected him. He was regarded as a god in the world.

In the evening, Doctor Zhang said: "Let's stop here today! I will treat again tomorrow!" Because there were too many patients seeking medical treatment in the city, the inns were full. Most patients fell asleep on the spot at the Benevolent Heart Altar.

Li Changxiao thought that Doctor Zhang was very tired, so he didn't disturb him at this moment. After a few days, when the miracle doctor conference was over, he would visit him privately.

Who knew that after another night, there were thousands more patients in the city. If they were ordinary patients, they would never give the doctors a headache. But these patients all had difficult and strange diseases. Only experienced doctors with superb medical skills could treat them.

There are so many patients that it is impossible to treat them all.

Doctor Zhang has already taken action, but the situation is still developing out of control.

Another day passed... In Centipede City, there are already 10,000 people with strange diseases. Li Changxiao communicated with the patients and learned that they all came from all over the world.

For a moment, Li Changxiao felt very heavy. When did there become so many patients with strange diseases in this world? And what caused it?

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