() After hearing this, Song Lian basically understood that because there was no cure, many people were actually burned alive but not dead. It was the destruction of the black blood tumor on the patient's neck that led to widespread infection. In the beginning, it was a disaster caused by ghosts.

The key point is the last sentence. It takes a little longer to break the neck and eventually self-destruct.

After thinking for a while, I asked: "Has anyone broken their neck nowadays?"

"Many cases have been discovered. This time it was so violent that someone broke their neck in three days."

"Does that mean the plague has started to spread?"

Master Baimiao was silent, with a look of contempt on his face, and squinted at the ceiling.

Song Lian was already immersed in thinking and didn't care. He left his seat and slowly walked towards the patient who was covered with a cloth on the ground.

Those alchemists wanted to move, but saw that Master Baimiao did not move. Most of them did not move either. Only three or two followed Song Lian.

When he came to the patient's side, Song Lian took out his mask and gloves, then slowly squatted down, stretched out his hand to pinch the covering white cloth, and the people behind him immediately stopped and became uniform.

Song Lian suddenly became interested in trying to catch someone. He shook his hand, as if he was about to uncover it, but also seemed hesitant to lift up and put down the hearts of these guys. Then, he slowly lifted up a corner of the white cloth, turned it over, and gently pulled it.

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Lying on the wooden board was a woman. Her age couldn't be determined. Judging from her clothes, she looked very young. There was a black thing on the back of her neck, like a tumor, about the size of a thumb, just like what Song Lian had seen before.

Same.

He stretched out his hand, put his index finger and ring finger together, and gently touched the black tumor. This action immediately caused a burst of breathing behind him.

It feels very good and very elastic.

At the same time, Song Lian noticed that the woman's body had a fever, boiling hot, and her skin was red. This meant that it was a secondary infection, or the ghost was immediately eliminated during the infection.

Melanoma is the root cause.

But Song Lian has always been a little strange. Epidemic is a general term for epidemic infectious diseases, including a variety of diseases caused by viruses, bacteria, parasites and other microorganisms. Diseases with fever as the main symptom are called plagues, such as the colds of the ancients.

Colds, typhoid, smallpox, measles, etc. It is unheard of to have such strange body surface characteristics.

Suddenly, Song Lian started to turn the patient over, and there was a crowd behind him, among which the voice of Master Baimiao seemed to be full of anger.

The patient is a very beautiful girl, estimated to be sixteen or seventeen years old, very beautiful and delicate, with her eyes closed tightly, her brows furrowed, and her face flushed.

Song Lian estimated that the body temperature at this moment was at least forty degrees. He frowned. It was really nonsense. He did not take physical measures to cool down. If the fever continued, the plague would burn him into a fool.

So he said, "Someone come over and help me take off her clothes." He started to take off the girl's clothes.

"stop."

Behind him, Master Bai Miao yelled and jumped out: "What do you want to do?"

To see a doctor, you have to take off all your clothes. This is unprecedented in this strange world.

Song Lian was stunned for a moment, remembering that this was the world of cultivating immortals. When he turned around, he saw Master Baimiao's eyes spitting fire, revealing an overwhelming amount of viciousness.

"Damn, what's your expression like? You're just diagnosing a patient. Could it be that this patient is..."

Simply stand up and step aside, shrugging your shoulders without saying a word.

City Lord Guo couldn't help but said: "Doctor Song, do you have any conclusions?"

Song Lian replied: "The diagnosis has not been completed and we cannot continue. The city lord has hired another expert. I'm sorry that I can't do anything."

"Are you—?Take off this woman's clothes and let Divine Doctor Song diagnose her carefully to make sure there are no mistakes."

"No."

Master Baimiao stood up and said loudly: "Master Guo, it is unprecedented for a doctor to take off the patient's clothes to diagnose. This guy is obviously a rogue quack doctor. He doesn't even know the basic techniques of feeling and asking for a pulse. City Lord Guo, please take a closer look."

City Lord Guo was stumped.

According to what he has seen and heard, he has never seen a doctor need to take off someone's clothes when treating a patient.

In fact, Song Lian's idea at first was just to see if there were any other characteristics on his body. When he saw Baimiao Zhenren's reaction, he already concluded that this woman was closely related to Baimiao Zhenren, so he had to take off her clothes today.

"Doctor Song, does it have to be stripped and examined?"

"City Master Guo, I am a mortal without spiritual consciousness. In my eyes, I am just a patient. It is up to the City Master to decide whether I want to continue or not."

City Lord Guo frowned and felt that it made sense. This boy couldn't practice Taoism... He pondered for a moment and finally chose to believe Song Lian and said: "Take off this woman's clothes."

Master Bai Miao naturally refused to take action.

Song Lian laughed inwardly, squatted down again, and began to take off the girl's clothes.

Just like peeling an onion, layer by layer, the girl was peeled off in a moment, leaving only one thought in Baimiao's heart: a great shame and humiliation.

After stripping the girl naked, Song Lian knelt down beside the girl before she could hide. His hands began to move around the girl's body. Starting from the shoulders, he kept kneading and pressing inch by inch, and then the breasts. When he held her breasts, he even

They couldn't help but sway, it was wonderful. She grabbed the peak and rubbed it gently. It felt so good. At this time, the girl let out a moan.

City Lord Guo stood up suddenly and walked to the girl's side.

The infected person in the past could no longer speak out due to melanoma in his neck. Could this guy be curing the disease by blaspheming the patient?

After feeling enough, Mr. Song continued to move his hands downwards, ignoring the Lord Guo beside him, and even more ignored the master Baimiao behind him whose eyes could kill. Starting from the abdomen, these blasphemous hands actually reached to the girl's mysterious parts, and even touched her.

She gently spread her legs. At this moment, the girl's reaction suddenly became violent and she wanted to close her legs. This shocked everyone behind her and took a step closer unconsciously.

Song Lian smiled inwardly and inserted his hand into the girl's mysterious area.

With a cry of mercy, the girl moaned, trembling like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

"Ice it, quickly."

Suddenly, Song Lian, who had been silent until now, shouted.

But everyone didn't understand what icing meant, and they were all dumbfounded and at a loss.

"City Lord Guo, please make some ice cubes, as big as a palm."

To be honest, Song Lian didn't understand what was going on. It was obviously a prank. He wanted to embarrass Master Baimiao on the spot, but he actually reacted. It was really a surprise.

As a great monk, although City Master Guo was not good at making ice cubes, he was still able to do it, and soon the ice cubes fell into Song Lian's hands.

A certain screwdriver was so honest and unceremonious that he put two pieces of ice on the girl's breasts, but kept moving his hands between her legs. The girl couldn't bear the stimulation, and she moaned louder and breathed faster.

The beautiful chest rises and falls constantly.

"Lift her up."

He actually ordered Lord Guo.

City Master Guo was stunned. Song Lian simply went to help the girl by himself, but handed City Master Guo two pieces of ice and asked him to hold down the girl's breasts. City Master Guo was immediately embarrassed, but at this time he had no choice but to cooperate and had no choice but to do so.

Come on, our Song Dynasty miracle doctor blasphemed the female patient, and City Lord Guo also had a hand in it.

An unexpected scene appeared. The melanoma on the back of the patient's neck showed startling changes, and it was like boiling water inside.

ah…….

More than a dozen alchemists and pharmacists couldn't help but exclaimed, no longer caring about the problem of infection, and they all gathered around.

Even City Lord Guo, who was very close at hand, also opened his mouth wide and used unnatural strength to grasp the girl's breasts tightly. The girl frowned and the black blood tumor became more intense.

Damn, what's going on?

Song Lian was also shocked in her heart. What kind of plague is this?

"Turn her over."

Joining forces with City Master Guo, they turned the girl over and lay down. Song Lian picked up a piece of ice and quickly stuffed it between the girl's legs. "Nang Xipi, anyway, the more exciting it is, the more active the melanoma will be."

Then, he took out the bamboo needle from his arms, took out a large one, aimed at the blood tumor and tried to prick it.

ah…….

Everyone around was so frightened that they fled one after another. Even City Lord Guo was no exception and stood up nervously on guard.

Song Lian was stunned, his hand stopped in mid-air and he didn't dare to plunge it down, but he had already made an estimate in his heart.

It turns out to be a living creature, a parasitic virus.

Putting down the bamboo needle, he stood up and whispered: "From the patient's reaction, I judge that it is a parasitic virus. Do you have a treatment plan?"

At this moment, no one dared to despise Song Lian.

One of the middle-aged pharmacists stood up and said: "As expected of a miracle doctor, no one has ever been able to diagnose and treat patients in this way. Chen admires it. If the black tumor is punctured, black smoke will come out and disperse, and anyone who breathes it will be infected immediately, and it will appear again."

The black tumor repeats like this, and after releasing the black smoke, the infected part rots, and any medicine, stone, or pill is ineffective, and eventually the neck is broken. There is nothing we can do."

Hearing the black smoke scattering, Song Lian became more certain that it was a parasitic virus. It was not actually called a virus, but the monsters in the Xiao Mansion, which turned into black smoke and spread when exposed to the air. So, how to treat it?

At this time, City Lord Guo, who had full confidence in Song Lian, whispered: "Song Doctor, this order cannot stop any bet against the will of God. Dai Jifeng is my senior brother, and I promise you to tell me what to do. As long as you can save Moyang City.

The people are in danger of water and fire. I will definitely reward you generously, please."

Song Lian was greatly moved.

This is undoubtedly a good opportunity, a good opportunity to resolve the bet between the gods as much as possible, and his life is guaranteed. City Lord Guo also protects the Song Family Medical Center, so he should be a good person. The question is... how guaranteed is the character of these monks?

Finally, I sighed in my heart: Just think of it as doing it for the hundreds of thousands of people in Moyang City.

After making up his mind, he said to Lord Guo: "The boy has thought of a method, but it needs to be tested. In addition, some equipment needs to be prepared."

City Lord Guo was overjoyed: "This city is fully cooperating, but Divine Doctor Song can just let it go."

Song Lian secretly thought that this was what he was waiting for. He nodded and said, "This is the end of today's consultation. Do you have any opinions?"

These alchemists and pharmacists were always at a loss as to what to do. They had opinions and hoped that someone would pick up this hot potato. They all expressed that only the miracle doctor would follow suit and left.

With City Lord Guo left, Zhang Kai said: "I am not satisfied with City Lord Guo. I am only 30% sure. We need three weapon-refining monks and two kitchen helpers. Can the City Lord do it?"

At this moment, City Lord Guo would not dare to say no, but would only give his full support.

When it comes to weapon refining, Yuanyang Sect is a major weapon refining sect, and City Master Guo is also a good expert. Not to mention three, three hundred will do. There are dozens of people in the Guo family alone who can be called masters.

Arriving at the temporary residence specially set aside for him by the city lord, Song Lian knew that he couldn't leave until he got a result, so he didn't care. He asked for pen and ink and started painting.

This time, he wants to refine a syringe.

The three weapon-refining monks received orders from Lord Guo, and they did not dare to underestimate Dr. Song. Just imagine who has the ability to touch the dead so comfortably that they groan. Such diagnosis is unprecedented, and the results are astonishing. It is said that they even created a method of ice.

I will try it if I have the chance. After receiving Song Lian’s drawings and understanding it, I started making it immediately.
Chapter completed!