It didn’t take long for a severely infected patient to be carried over.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the infected person, and then they couldn't help but gasp.
The man's eyes were closed, he was lying motionless on the stretcher, and he had fallen into a coma.
He had his arms open and his chest exposed, but his bare chest and belly could no longer be seen because his skin was covered with fine red hairs. His face had turned dark purple, and the fine red hairs had spread to his neck.
, it was about to crawl onto his cheek.
"This man is already dead," someone said in shock.
Many people frowned, feeling that it was not only unfair to give Zhang Xiaozhu treatment to such an obviously hopeless person, but also had no reference value or significance.
"He is obviously still breathing, how can we say he is dead? You are all chivalrous and compassionate people, how can you ignore his life just because he is seriously ill? He is still breathing, so he has the right to live." Mao Chengye
He said righteously. But he covered his nose and mouth, and hurriedly stepped back to distance himself from the infected person. For fear of being infected, his actions betrayed his true inner thoughts. People couldn't help but despise him, and some even wanted to spit on him.
His face was full of phlegm.
Mao Chengye felt happy and glanced at the two people carrying the stretcher. He couldn't help but want to go up and praise them. He felt that these two people were simply rescuers sent by God to help him.
The two people carrying the stretcher stood there with nowhere to put their hands, feeling cramped and uneasy. When they were looking for the infected person just now, they only wanted to find a severely infected person, and they happened to see such a person on the street.
He had no family, and was abandoned by his family. Lying alone on the street, he fit the criteria of a severely infected person, so he carried him back without thinking much. But now they realized that they seemed to have done something extremely stupid.
thing.
"Don't be afraid. You are protected by Taoist talismans. Even if you have skin-to-skin contact with an infected person, the corpse poison will not infect you." Zhang Xiaozu walked closer. He did not rush to remove the poison from the infected person on the ground, but first spoke to comfort him.
Two stretcher carriers, because when he saw the two people carrying the infected person just now, their eyes were filled with panic and determination.
It can be seen that they are afraid of corpse poison, but at the same time they have firm courage and belief, and they seem to have the determination to die generously.
So Zhang Xiaozu comforted them first, letting them completely abandon their fear of corpse poison and work with peace of mind.
When the two heard Zhang Xiaozhu's words, they were stunned at first, and then felt inexplicably warm in their hearts. In fact, they were already prepared to be scolded by Zhang Xiaozhu. They never thought that instead of blaming them, Zhang Xiaozhu actually cared about their safety, and they were very grateful.
"Sir, do you need to change it?" one of them asked Zhang Xiaopou in a low voice with a red face. He couldn't help but feel guilty and felt that it was his stupidity that had caused Zhang Xiaopou trouble.
"No need." Zhang Xiaozu waved his hand and refused. He held the Taoist talisman between his two fingers and held it up in front of him to signal to everyone. Then he squatted down next to the infected person, loosened his two fingers and placed the Taoist talisman on the infected person's forehead.
At the same time, start counting "one, two, three" with your mouth
Everyone held their breath and stared at the infected person.
As Zhang Xiaopou counted them one by one, they gradually stared and opened their mouths, showing expressions of extreme disbelief.
They clearly saw that as soon as the Taoist talisman landed on the infected person's forehead, the dark purple color on the infected person's face immediately receded at a speed visible to the naked eye. They knew that this was the corpse toxin in the infected person's body being dispelled, and as the corpse poison
As it disperses, the fine red hairy roots wither and fall off.
"Twenty-nine, thirty."
After saying "Thirty", Zhang Xiaozu reached out and took the Taoist Talisman away from the infected person's forehead. He stood up and looked at Mao Chengye and asked, "The corpse poison has been completely driven away. Do you dare to come and check it out?"
"This" Mao Chengye looked ugly because he saw that all the red hairs on the infected people's feet had withered and fallen off. He opened his eyes wide and searched hard, but he could not find a red hair that was still bright in color.
"A person like you who is greedy for life and afraid of death will definitely not have the courage." Zhang Xiaozu sneered at Mao Chengye's bold hesitation, turned to look at Yu Wenrui, and said, "I believe Mr. Yuwen will be able to live up to the reputation of Yaowanggu."
"Hmph. It is the duty and mission of my Yaowang Valley disciples to cure diseases and save people. Why do you need to provoke me?" Yu Wenrui snorted displeased, then stepped forward, squatted down next to the infected person, and blew lightly to remove the withered and fallen flesh from the infected person's wrist.
Hongmao blew it away, then stretched out his finger to feel his pulse.
After checking the physical condition of the infected person, Yu Wenrui's expression was calm, but his heart was already in a turmoil. He never thought that Zhang Xiaozu could really get rid of the corpse poison, and he still used such a simple and quick method. This made him
There was a sense of frustration at being compared to Zhang Xiaopou, and I felt extremely unhappy.
However, he still stood up, nodded and admitted, "The corpse poison in this person's body has indeed been expelled. As long as he uses medicine to recuperate his excessively damaged body, he has a high chance of recovery."
His structure is much higher than that of Mao Chengye, and he has enough courage to admit the enemy's excellence.
But admitting does not mean forgiveness. The grudge between him and Zhang Xiaozu will never be resolved, because he still cares about Zhou Jianlai's sword and will, and at the same time, he also cares about Zhang Xiaozu's subtle state of mind.
In his eyes, Zhou Jianlai and Zhang Xiaopou are just two springboards on his path to martial arts. One day he will step on these two springboards to leap forward and take a big step towards the pinnacle of martial arts.
Yu Wenrui's confirmation and affirmation aroused a roar of excitement. They couldn't help but shake their fists at the air in front of them to vent their excitement and excitement.
Yancheng is saved
Zhang Xiaozu looked at Mao Chengye, couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile, "I am willing to admit defeat."
Mao Chengye's face was pale, his eyes were averted, and he did not dare to look at Zhang Xiaozu. He had never been so embarrassed in his life as at this moment, and he wished he could find a crack in the ground to crawl in and hide.
"Che!" Zhang Xiaozu curled his lips and looked away from Mao Chengye. He was too lazy to argue with him. He looked at the one hundred and eighty people. Just as he was about to speak, he saw a Yaowang Valley girl wearing ink clothes suddenly rush out of the team.
The disciple ran up to him in a few steps and fell to his knees on the ground without any explanation.
Zhang Xiaozhu didn't know why, so he turned aside to let the woman pay homage.
"Master Zhang, please, please save my senior brother and I will kowtow to you." The woman knelt on the ground and begged Zhang Xiaozhu, banging her head against the hard ground three times in a row, and her smooth forehead was scratched by the sand.
Red blood flowed out.
Zhang Xiaozu was horrified and hurriedly stepped forward to help her, but the woman just couldn't get up from her knees.
"If Mr. Zhang does not agree, the little girl will not be able to kneel down and beg until Mr. Zhang agrees." The woman said with a decisive tone.
"Brilliant, Yaowanggu's face has been completely shamed by you."
"That's right. Did you know that Junior Brother Tan died tragically at his hands? He and I, Yaowang Valley, have a sworn blood feud."
"Yes, you can't beg him from anyone."
Several of the Yaowanggu disciples behind Yu Wenrui recognized the woman kneeling on the ground and yelled at her angrily, feeling that Cuichan had disgraced their Yaowanggu face.
After hearing the angry scoldings of her senior brothers, the woman named Guangkan turned pale and looked panic-stricken, but she pursed her lips tightly, looked resolute, and knelt down.
"If you can save my senior brother, I will agree to whatever you ask me to do." Cuichan knelt on the ground, ignored the shouts of the senior brothers, and said to Zhang Xiaozu in a decisive tone.
"Brilliant, do you want to be expelled from the school?"
"There are no spineless disciples like you in Yaowang Valley."
When the Yaowang Valley disciples saw that Cui Canli ignored them, they became even more angry and angry, just like adding fuel to the fire.
"Mr. Zhang, please help me, sir, and I must save Junior Brother Qiu Ming." Another male disciple of Yao Wanggu walked out from the team of 180 people and asked Zhang Xiaopeng with his hands raised.
"Master Zhang, please save Senior Brother Qiu Ming"
"Mr. Zhang"
Under the leadership of this person, all the Yao Wang Valley disciples in the team came out. Unlike the strong and domineering Yao Wang Valley disciples behind Yu Wenrui, they all lowered their posture and begged Zhang Xiaopeng to save Qiu Ming.
"You guys"
"You have lost all the face of Yaowang Valley." The Yaowang Valley disciples behind Yu Wenrui were so angry that veins appeared on their heads.
Yu Wenrui's face was expressionless and he never expressed his position.
"Mr. Zhang, please save my senior brother, please." Cui Can secretly hated herself for being too stupid and unable to ask for help. She just said a few words back and forth. She couldn't say anything nice, so she could only kowtow and pray.
Can impress Zhang Xiaopou with sincerity.
"Girl, please don't get excited yet." Zhang Xiaozu hurriedly bowed and held Bright's arm to stop her from kowtowing, and asked, "What's wrong with your senior brother? How can I save him?"
He didn't know what was wrong with this man named Qiu Ming, so he didn't dare to agree to it.
"My senior brother was poisoned by corpse poison." Cui Can hurriedly replied, "Senior brother, in order to find a way to get rid of corpse poison, he tested the poison himself and tried hundreds of ways, but in the end he still couldn't find a way to get rid of corpse poison.
Instead, drug experiments using the body as the focus have increased the toxicity of the corpse poison time and time again. Senior brother is now bedridden and is about to lose his ability. Mr. Zhang, you are kind-hearted and kind-hearted, please save my senior brother.
Right. Senior brother, he is a good person, and he has never slandered you behind your back."
Hearing this, Zhang Xiaozhu couldn't help but respect this person named Qiu Ming. He actually used his own body to test the poison. It took a lot of courage. Anyway, he felt that he couldn't do it.
Zhang Xiaozhu believed that when faced with the unsolvable corpse poison, he dared to test the poison with his own body, definitely not for the sake of "fame and wealth". This person should have sincere sympathy for the people of Yancheng and be eager to find an antidote to save others, risking his own life and death.
Regardless, he must be a doctor who is selfless, kind and compassionate, and of high moral character.
"You get up first, I'll tell you a few words and then I'll go with you to visit your senior brother." Zhang Xiaozu stood up and helped Cui Can and said.
Cuicancang trembled when she heard this, looked up at Zhang Xiaozu in surprise, and confirmed, "It's true."
"Of course" Zhang Xiaozu nodded vigorously to him.
Cui Can then stood up with Zhang Xiaozu's support. Looking at the kind smile on Zhang Xiaozu's face, her nose suddenly became sore and her tears fell. She was very happy because she had met a good person.
"Mr. Zhang, I admire you for your great number."
"Thank you Mr. Zhang"
"If Mr. Zhang is of use to me in the future, feel free to speak up and I won't hesitate to explain."
A group of Yaowang Valley disciples behind Cui Can expressed their thanks to Zhang Xiaozu.
Zhang Xiaopeng bowed his hands and returned the greeting one by one, saying, "It's a small effort, but it's not worth mentioning."
"Zhang Xiaozhu, what are you so proud of?" Some of the Yaowang Valley disciples behind Yu Wenrui couldn't stand Zhang Xiaozhu's proud look, and suddenly raised their voices and sarcastically said, "You don't know yet, right? Your master is dead.
How can you feel proud when no one protects you?" (https:)