() The first patient was a soldier. He lay on the ground and was dying. Probably because of martial arts training, the ghost did not drain his spirit and was still alive.

Crouching next to the soldier, Song Lian stretched out his hand and prepared to lift the collar around his neck.

"What are you doing? Don't move." Suddenly, someone yelled from behind.

Song Lian was stunned and turned around.

Suddenly, another person said: "Miracle Doctor Song, you are Doctor Song. You cover your mouth with a square cloth and cover your fingers with white cloth. You must be Doctor Song."

Masks and gloves are Dr. Song's unique trademarks, and they are recognized by others.

Song Lian nodded and said: "I am Divine Doctor Song. Can you let me check the root cause of this person's disease?"

The soldiers were in trouble.

The first person to speak thought for a moment and said, "You use an iron hook, but you can't touch it."

Song Lian's heart moved, it's contagious through contact!

After thinking for a while, he nodded and agreed. He took the iron hook handed over by a sergeant. He opened the man's collar and saw a black thing on the back of his neck, like a tumor, about the size of a thumb.

Song Lian was extremely surprised. Is this black tumor natural or——

Moved to another dead man, opened his collar, and found that there was also melanoma.

"Have you ever seen a broken neck?"

The sergeants immediately stood still. The soldier who knew Song Lian said: "We can only deal with those whose necks are not broken. Broken necks need to be dealt with by monks. If we act quickly now, many dead people will not have their necks broken. It will be troublesome in a day or two."

Already."

Song Lian nodded and said: "Thank you, I understand, you go ahead." He handed the hook back smoothly. But when the sergeant was not paying attention, he turned to an alley and entered a house.

I squatted next to a patient, stretched out my hand, put my index finger and ring finger together, and gently touched the black tumor. It felt very good. The tumor was actually a blood blister, which was very elastic.

Song Lian's brows were furrowed and he couldn't see anything interesting.

When he returned to the inn, he took off his gloves and mask and burned them at the door. According to the sergeant, broken necks would appear in a day or two. What would happen then? Is there an airborne infection?

I opened the "Seven Gods' Medical Techniques", but I couldn't find any records about this condition.

Just when Song Lian was thinking hard, someone outside the door shouted: "Is Dr. Song here?"

When I opened the door, I saw that they were enemies. The big man in gray shirt next to Guo Chengzhu was worshiping Xie Tian, ​​the backstage owner of Bisheng Casino.

Song Lian immediately looked confused, pretending not to recognize him, and said: "I'm Song Jiyang, the owner of Song's Medical Clinic, you are——"

Xie Tian, ​​who had been staring at Song Lian, clasped his fists and bowed: "Disrespectful, I would like to worship Xie Tian in Moyang City. On the order of City Lord Guo, I would like to ask Divine Doctor Song to accompany me to the City Lord's Mansion. City Lord Guo has an urgent matter to discuss with me."

Song Lian snorted and said in his heart: "Please, hum, of course it's this plague. If you hadn't been fooling around, why would there have been such a disaster today? Should we go or not?"

My heart is spinning endlessly.

To be honest, I can help City Lord Guo, but for the innocent people in Moyang City, it seems that this matter has something to do with me. Also, if you really can't practice Taoism or martial arts, then - it seems that only

Being able to rely on "Seven Meridians Medical Art" to become a successful doctor, your reputation is very important.

For a moment, I was a little confused and started to ponder.

Xie Tian was very unhappy in his heart. In Moyang City, it was already a huge honor to have a worshipper come to his door. If City Master Guo hadn't repeatedly told him to be treated politely, a little brat with a wet taste would actually dare to challenge the monks and try it.

Challenge Xie, take off your head and use it as a urinal to see how you can jump...

Xie Tian's yin and yin, round and short expression is all in Song Lian's soul consciousness. It makes you uncomfortable to see your expression.

So, Feng Qingyun was calm, and said: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. It turns out that I have no contact with the city lord. I have never received a medical license in Moyang City, and I have no qualifications to open a casino. You have also seen that a few days ago

I was kicked out by the gentleman, and I still dare not open the door. Honestly, after thinking about it, there is nothing I need to discuss with Lord Guo."

He clearly used the title of "Song Miracle Doctor" and was ordered by the city lord, but Song Lian circled around what happened a few days ago, clearly making Xie Tian sick.

Xie Tian was so angry that he trembled but did not dare to break out. He smiled and said: "The master of the Song Dynasty is talking loudly, haha, Guo City Lord has heard about the name of the Song Dynasty, but it has nothing to do with other things."

"Oh, so, I have a misunderstanding. But I don't know who is suffering from the soul-leaking syndrome. Haha, as a doctor, I should keep it a secret."

Sun Keai started to stare, but finally held back and said kindly: "The miracle doctor doesn't know something. The disaster in Moyang City is serious this time. All the alchemists and pharmacists are at a loss what to do. Lord Guo hopes that the miracle doctor will take action to save the people from the fire and water."

, there will definitely be a generous reward.”

"Haha, the disaster in Moyang City is indeed serious, and doctors are like parents. Thank you for your guidance, sir."

"Damn it, it's so damn..." Xie Tian cursed secretly all the way.

At the City Lord's Mansion, the famous alchemists and pharmacists from Moyang City have gathered together, twenty-seven or eight of them, but there is no sound, and everyone is stroking their beards pretending to be deep. City Lord Guo is walking around with his hands behind his back, his brows furrowed.

If it hadn't been for the final Bai Mao Zhenren's Ba Mao Ghost Formation that suppressed the monsters, and the powerful uncle forced Gu Ting to join forces, drove the monsters back into the forbidden barrier, and added a new lock, the entire Moyang City would have been doomed at this moment.

If the current disaster is not dealt with in time, once it spreads... this plague is completely different from the past. Even martial arts practitioners are infected. If this continues, Moyang City will definitely become a dead city. If we don't find a way, Moyang City will die.

Guangguang, the foundation is completely destroyed, what should I do?

"Report, the miracle doctor Song is here."

"Please come quickly."

There was a commotion in the hall, and whispers began. When Song Lian's figure appeared in the hall, most of the alchemists and pharmacists showed their shamelessness. They were still wet and dared not call themselves miracle doctors.

However, City Lord Guo was in a critical condition and went to the doctor. He actually treated him as an alchemist, the highest level, with a bright smile and a very low posture. He asked someone to move a chair for Song Lian so that he could sit on an equal footing with the others. Suddenly, the discussion below became even louder.

Big.

Ahem….

City Lord Guo was upset in his heart, you guys are so incompetent that you muttered when you saw a young man sitting in the seat. He had no choice but to suppress his voice with a cough as a hint.

Song Lian already felt the unfriendly atmosphere as soon as he walked in. These are all great people, alchemists and pharmacists. Damn, they are all big shots. Of course, his brother dared to offend Dai Jifeng, so it didn't matter that these experts had made up their minds.

If you make a sound, you won't make a sound.

"Everyone, today Guo found out that Dr. Song was studying the plague on the street. He was very happy, so he interrupted your research and specially invited Dr. Song to join this group. There is no need to be particular about obeying authority in urgent matters. The disaster in the city is getting worse and worse.

Seriously, I wonder if you guys have any good ideas?”

Almost everyone's eyes turned to Song Lian.

"Does the miracle doctor Song have a good prescription to save the people of Moyang City from fire and water?"

Seeing this scene, Lord Guo immediately followed the public opinion and asked Song Lian directly.

Song Lian's heart was actually very complicated. Lord Guo was actually the main culprit. If he hadn't opened the Xiao Mansion's ban, he wouldn't have... Hearing the inquiry, he was stunned. This move immediately attracted more disgrace and contempt.

"City Lord Guo, you are posing a difficult problem for me." Song Lian said unceremoniously: "I am young and have never experienced the plague and ghosts in Moyang City. I have no idea about this disease, so I went to the streets to study it. Who can

Introduce it to me?"

City Lord Guo frowned, pointed at an old man, and said: "Master Baimiao, you are the leader, please introduce the situation to Divine Doctor Song."

"Master Baimiao?" Song Lian immediately narrowed his eyes. It turned out to be this old guy. Nine out of ten people stole things from this old guy. In his heart, he was already thinking about how to fight back. How can his brother's things be so good?

Taken.

Master Baimiao is both an alchemist and a pharmacist. He is very famous in Moyang City. He owns more than 20 medical clinics and alchemy shops, occupying half of the country. His medical skills are very unique. After hearing this, he slowly said: "City Lord,

But we have to carry the patient to face-to-face consultation before we can explain clearly, which may be inconvenient here."

The terrible thing about this plague is that it is contagious. He asked the patients to be carried into the city lord's palace. Fortunately, he could tell, it was actually to make things difficult for City lord Guo. At the same time, he was testing Song Lian. He didn't believe that Song Lian dared to go to the streets to study infected people. He would never

Most doctors talk about the transformation of the plague, because doctors are the first to come into contact with patients and have the highest infection rate. Song Lian is just a mortal, hehe.

City Lord Guo frowned and said, "It doesn't matter." He secretly activated his magic skills and quickly placed three restrictions to protect the inner courtyard.

Hearing that City Master Guo agreed, Master Baimiao was a little stunned. He had to bite the bullet and ordered his men to go to the isolation area to bring a patient in for consultation. Then, he took out a piece of cloth and hugged his mouth and nose. Song Lian glanced over and saw more than a dozen so-called

Alchemists and pharmacists are all like this. Of course, City Lord Guo didn't. He set a barrier for himself and nothing could get in.

Without turning his heels, a patient was carried in.

Although the two bearers were trembling, even the alchemists did not dare to come forward. Master Baimiao had to bite the bullet, hold his breath, bow to Song Lian, and make a gesture of invitation.

Song Lian was secretly happy in his heart. You refused to speak, but you were asked to speak, so he pretended to be confused and said: "What do you want the master to say? I am stupid and don't understand what the master means."

At this moment, Master Baimiao hated Song Lian to death.

Closing the respiratory tract: "Please ask a miracle doctor to make a diagnosis, so that I can open my eyes."

Song Lian smiled, shook his head and said, "Could it be that the real person has lost his memory? I clearly mentioned it just now that I need someone to introduce the situation to me, but the city lord forgot what he said about the real person's introduction?"

Master Baimiao immediately lowered his face and wanted to get angry, but because of the city lord, he glared at Song Lian for a long time and whispered: "Okay, very good." He took the opportunity to take a few steps back and said, "The plague ghost is making trouble, and even the little devil is vulnerable even if he jumps."

Dun, looked at Song Lian, implying that you are a brat and vulnerable to a blow, but Song Lian was still there, narrowing his eyes and staring back without giving in, with the corners of his mouth raised, showing his disgrace.

City Lord Guo frowned. He wanted to have an attack but couldn't, so he simply sat still and coughed lightly.

Master Baimiao had no choice but to continue: "Plague is the problem. In the past hundred years, there have been three major disasters and seven minor disasters in Moyang, all because of plague. The imps brought the disease. After the imps were eliminated, the disease broke out, whether it was

The patient is still breathing or has died on the spot. In the first few days, pustules appear on the neck of the patient. Later, the pustules rot and burst, causing a larger area of ​​​​infection that cannot be controlled. The method of defense is to concentrate on the patient before his neck is broken, and use a gun to remove it.
Chapter completed!