Uncle Wu's wife and granddaughter were lying quietly on the bed. Seeing them suffering from malaria, Taoist Ghost Eyes couldn't help but look sad. According to what Jinshan said, it was already the third day since they had suffered from "Yam Luo Disease".

On the surface, it is difficult to see what is wrong with them. However, the way of death from this disease is very strange.

He glanced up and down at the grandfather and grandson and observed their physical conditions. Taoist Ghost Eyes stretched out his hand to touch their foreheads. When he put his hands on their foreheads, he felt a heat spread to his palms. From this, he felt

Their foreheads are burning, which is the early sign of the disease. It is already the third day of illness, and it seems that it is impossible to cure them in a short while.

When Taoist Ghost Eye was checking the physical condition of Uncle Wu's wife and granddaughter, Uncle Wu asked: "Taoist! What happened to my wife and granddaughter? Can they still be saved?"

Uncle Wu's words interrupted Taoist Ghost Eye's thoughts. After hearing the words, he turned to look at him, pondered for a moment, nodded and said: "There is help! It's just..."

Taoist Master Guiyan didn't finish his words, as if there was something behind his words that was hard to put into words. But seeing his hesitation, Uncle Wu frowned and asked, "Does the Taoist Master have something to hide? Why don't you just say it!"

"The root cause of this disease is related to human immunity, and coupled with external infection, it becomes like this. If you want to cure this disease, you must find out the source of the disease and then treat it from the beginning. But this is

It is a bit difficult to treat this disease and it requires a certain amount of energy and time, but no matter what, I will try my best!"

"Thank you, Taoist Priest!"

Since this disease cannot be delayed for long, Taoist Ghost Eye must cure their disease as quickly as possible and in the shortest time, otherwise their lives will be in danger.

Taoist Ghost Eye was sitting on the bed. He felt the pulse of Uncle Wu's wife and granddaughter with his hands, and was checking their physical conditions. His face was solemn while taking the pulse, and he looked very focused. But seeing how focused he was

With his appearance, no one would have thought that a Taoist priest from Maoshan could also have medical skills and could treat people's illnesses and injuries. His profound skills far surpassed those of ordinary people.

Although Taoist Ghost Eye is not as proficient in medical skills as a professional doctor and can prescribe the right medicine, he is also familiar with medical skills and has some insights into this matter.

Just when Ghost Eye Taoist felt the pulse of Uncle Wu's wife, he used his fingers to pull out their eyes, only to see that their eyes were full of bloodshot eyes. When he opened their tongues, he saw that their tongue coating was white and there were still...

Congestion. Seeing this phenomenon, he couldn't help but wonder. Why did their tongue coating turn white? Why was there congestion in the mouth? Could it be that they had a respiratory infection or food poisoning?

"Taoist! What happened to them?" Uncle Wu asked.

"I suspect they have a respiratory infection, or maybe food poisoning! Because I just found that their tongue coating is white and there is congestion in their mouths."

"Respiratory infection! Food poisoning?" Uncle Wu frowned when he heard this, stared at Taoist Ghost Eyes, and couldn't help but fell into deep thought. He slowly came back to his senses in his thoughts, shook his head and said: "It's impossible! If it's a respiratory infection,
Chapter completed!