"You are sick, and it's a highly infectious Black Death." Tu Zigu, who came back to his senses, rushed to his eyes excitedly and loudly defended: "It's not possible!? Although his brother Ma Zi fell ill, I have never contacted him once, but he was probably infected!?

Han Yan didn't say anything, but facts were better than words. He reached out and held Tu Zigu's right hand, pulled up his right arm's sleeve, and exposed his right arm to the point of being dyed with some black arms.

"No!? When did this truth? Witnessing the scene of the inability to argue with one's own eyes made Tu Zhenqiu's originally pale face even more pale.

If my arms and fingers have already started to turn slightly black, I think of the more sad and sad appearance with Su I and Ma Zi. When I think about how sooner or later I will lead to that, she will be as chaotic as if she fell into the abyss.

"You don't have direct contact, but it doesn't mean others don't have contact."

Han Yan, who is well aware of the science of disease, found out that even if he does not have direct contact, but with the strong contagious properties of the Black Death, the transmission of air as the foreword is the most common. He inferred that Tu has been infected with Taoist experience and the servants who have been infected. And then the performance was two extremely different. The public who came to seek medical treatment all the time heard Han Yan's identification When he saw the black traces on her hand, he seemed to see some big water and beasts without any cover. Regarding these futures, they would become people under their own governance. This feedback undoubtedly made Tu Jiachen feel heartbroken.

"What's the truth? After all, when did you get sick?" In contrast, both the Son of God and Bu did not mind the unusual blackness, but came forward to care about her.

Although the actions they performed the most were impressed by, the wise Tu, from the ancient times, may have taken a step back and connected them with them: "If you can't do it, come here! Lord God will have to be the boss of the whole world in the future, which will make you suffer from this disease too!!"

When I thought of Su I-Mazi's illness, all the doctors in the family and the doctor Chen Shu who invited him from the palace were helpless. Regarding such a mortal disease, please take care of your figure in the days when you are away. Although Bu is a little unfamiliar, he believes that he will become a great person after thinking about it." Hearing the words like saying goodbye, Bu cried with tears in his eyes: "Don't say these unlucky words, go back and find a doctor to treat your illness!" The son of God looked at Tu Zigu, who was kneeling on the ground and kowtowed and bowed, and finally she degenerated her talent.

Not omnipotent, and my misunderstanding of cognition, when did the truth begin? I felt self-righteous because of my talent? She turned to look at the pure white figure who continued to treat the villagers, and suddenly asked, "Can you treat her?" The sudden sentence made the two of them stunned. Bu both forgot that there was a doctor with a noble power around him because of panic. Tu Zhengu made a mistake in curing due to Su I-Ma Zi's miserable appearance. But when he thought of Han Yan's treatment talent that was far beyond ordinary people, they might have put Ji on him with hopeful eyes.

"It was not disappointing for them, and Han Yan did not disappoint them. He replied with a hopeful reply. After obtaining his certainty, before the other two people came to him, the Son of God came to him and was sitting down and bowing his head to him, "Please take off your hands to save my nervous subordinate!"

This action not only alarmed Budu and Tu, but also alarmed the villagers around him. Everyone knows the noble identity of the Son of God Fengcong's son. But an example of the Lord kneeling down for his ministers and asking for him, but Wu Budu quickly stepped forward to pull her up: "Son of God! What are you doing? Get up quickly!"

Due to the epidemic, Tu Zhenqiu did not dare to approach him casually. She could only stand in the same place and helplessly beggar: "Get up quickly! Son of God, the subordinates are not worth your doing this, if other wealthy families know it

"Shut up! Even if the royal family, who can't even cough with their own ministers, is not right. Not to mention you, if it's Budu, would do this!"

He stopped Budu's support and ignored Tu Zigu's screams. Because he wanted to cover his eyes with his bangs, he could not see his eyes, but from her tightly biting lower lip, she could see her unwillingness and deliberation towards him.

The so-called ministers are just pure and rugged relationships in the eyes of others, but they are different in her eyes. Regarding her since childhood, who had been determined to become a boss, the first words of joy to follow her are in the softest part of the hearts of the two. Tears suddenly filled up. If you meet such a monarch, what else do they need to ask for? So Bu Du also knelt down to him and asked: "I beg you too! Please save Tu Zigu! Although that guy is stubborn and stubborn, it is impossible to lack her!" Tu Zigu, who was already in tears, also ran to them and knelt down and asked: "Please heal me! I still want to continue serving the Son of God!!"

generation……

Han Yan was not happy to watch their tear-jerking scenes. Since the other party asked for medical treatment, he also proposed the established guidelines: "If I want to treat my illness, I must use the same treasure to hear him say this and immediately remembered that he first heard that if he wanted to obtain his treatment, he had to meet his request first.

Tu Zegu replied unreasonably: "No matter what the price is, I will never save what I can pay!!

Han Yan's lack of emotion confirms again, "Serious?"

"serious!"

Tu has always confirmed since ancient times: "Seriously! Whether it is money, power or anything else, if you can give everything within your strength and limitations!"

Since the Son of God and Bududu have achieved their best for her, I can't even stick to these boring common things.

Unfortunately, she made a mistake, that is, the price Han Yan proposed was not all the common things such as money and power, but "careful things" that can really be with every face.

Han Yan glanced at her and then asked for the specified price: "Log, your price is "Log"."

"It doesn't matter, I'm going to make a log! I'm not enough..." Tu Zigu, who was just talking in righteous words, seemed to be swallowed, and asked with a terrifying look: "Sorry, I seem to have hallucinations due to the epidemic." Han Yan's next sentence completely broke through her hopes, and overlapped and confirmed again: "It's the log that you heard right, that is, the secret log you usually only do one after another."

"Hey, hey, hey,!!!!!!!!!!" Tu Zigu immediately exclaimed. The pale, which was originally unhealthy due to the epidemic, was also blushed with excitement. She jumped up and retreated to the wall behind. She pointed her hand at him on the wall, and made a trembling question: "Why, why, why did you have to specify this?! Negligence! It should be why you know this book?" But Han Yan, who was treating others, did not look at her and commented: "This is your price, and whether you want to treat it is your liberation."

This is his criterion for treating diseases, and the "cost" of each one-sided equivalent, for him who is in a perpetual way, he can have a 90% control of the most nervous thing in his entire life. The truth is that this is the first time they have seen her serious and excited, and at the same time they have a curiosity about the "cost" in Han Yan's mouth.

Ju, who was flushed, was excited and loudly defended since ancient times: "No! There is nothing! Son of God, don't pay attention!!" She probably said that this was the delusion log written by her Pingyu, and the various delusional contents related to the Son of God. If this log was known to the Son of God, she would really be ashamed to face it again.

Since it was a matter of life, the Son of God, who was not clear about these, issued an order to her in a tone of order: "Then give the log to Han Yan and let him heal you." Looking at the Son of God's serious expression, the Bu also made a capture posture, and watching the two people getting closer and closer, her humiliation continued to soar, until a critical point, she made an action beyond everyone's expectations.

"No! Absolutely not!! I don't hand over the log!! Tu Zi, who fell into an out-of-control state due to excessive humiliation, rushed towards the outside of the Xuanjian, as if he was expected to rush out of the room and escape. He made a move with his heart while running for life, which would be equivalent to indirectly reporting that the log was hidden in her chest. Usually, in order to ensure the absolute secret and safety of the log, she would wear it with her, but she would never think that it would cause herself to burn herself when she was playing with fire. Bu, who had already planned it, simply threw it to the ground, wrapped his hands tightly around her waist, and ensured that she would not let her break away and escape.

"Spread me! Spread me quickly!!"

But Tu Zigu, who was trying hard to resist, struggled while shouting loudly: "Instead of asking me to hand over that log, it's better to let me die!!"

A loud bass strike sounded, which was extremely prominent in the darkness that was not noisy. Everyone except Han Yan couldn't help but be shocked.

Tu Zigu covered her face and stared at her in a daze, but this time she clearly made her out of control restore wisdom. The serious Son of God rebuked her righteously: "Don't say such words in the future, you are my minister! If you don't have my peace, you will not allow you to die at will. If you have anything to accept, you can raise your grudges to me. Are you dissatisfied with what I scold you now?" Ju Zigu lowered his head, and knew how chaotic her feedback was in her eyes: "No." If it is related to life, the Son of God even entrusts her to her in a tone of command: "Since there is no, then hand over the days and let Han Yan treat your epidemic." Tu Zigu, who lowered his head, replied reluctantly. At this moment, she was thinking in her heart that at least the Son of God could not know the content of this diary.

After confirming that she would not lose control, the son of God looked at Bu Dujiyi with a look of letting go, and then Tu Zigu came to Han Yan reluctantly with a flushed face.

Take out a booklet filled with ancient style from your arms and trembles. She gave him a flushed face because of her shame. She whispered to Han Yan: "Don't say it out. If the Son of God sees the contents, you will be dead!!"

Han Yan formula took over the log that he regarded as his second life: "I will accept your price and will treat you later."

In fact, the "costs" collected by Han Yan have been arranged in one wall, and have no use to his own foundation. Most of the "costs" have been ignored by the still idle alien space for many years.

After seeing that the treatment was decided, the son of God and Bu couldn't help but kiss her, but then they had a diary that had received feedback from her who was always serious.

So the Son of God asked her, "Since ancient times, what exactly does that diary record?"

Budu also came here at the right time to join in the fun: "Yes, yes, such funny feedback may be the first time I saw it.

A perverted state, Tu Zigu patted his hands hard on the shoulders of both of them, exaggerating the fact that he could not disobey: "But it is a log that is irrelevant to tension, so don't ask anything, just pretend that nothing happened today, okay?" She was facing this for the first time, and her too strong arrogance, even the son of god and Bu couldn't help but nod in praise, but this made her even more curious.

Until Han Yan finished treating the last villager, it was almost dusk. He called out to the three people who were sitting near by waiting: "Come here, it's your turn."

Only if it is not an extra disease, his treatment methods may be the same as ordinary people.

First, he took the pulse mainly by the medical method, and then summarized and judged her spirit, color, shape, shape, tongue, veins, skin, five senses and nine orifices and other environments. Finally, he concluded that the result was: "It's very hard to deal with." With his treatment level, it is really hard to develop the disease of hard to deal with.

The other two people who heard this asked nervously: "Can the disease that has been remembered since ancient times be cured?"

"Yes, but it takes a little time to take. The disease has mutated on her body. At least 40% of the blood in her body has been infected with blood." Since the price has been charged, he will definitely work hard on the patient. At least he will work hard without sudden conditions. The Black Death is called plague in modern times. It manifests as symptoms of fever, tension, toxemia, lymph node enlargement, pneumonia, bleeding direction and other general symptoms. If it is the Black Death in Xitong, it is still good, but the biggest problem now is that the epidemic that Tu has obtained since ancient times is not an ordinary Black Death.

It was probably because of the cross-infection of the epidemic in the environment, it was probably because of indirect contact with other epidemics, and it was probably because of other reasons that the death caused mutation in her.

In the normal period of Black Death, the glandular type is from eight days to three days, and if sepsis is from two to four hours to day, it will die simply within two to four hours.

From the diagnosis since ancient times, Nio can identify that her time of illness has exceeded five days, but this incubation period does not meet the disease period of any disease symptoms. At the same time, her body is mainly infected with blood, and her lymph glands and lungs are also infected, but they do not show their symptoms like the normal Black Death. This shows that the virus is being discovered in her body. According to the current investigation, the destructive power of the virus has been greatly reduced, but there will be any promotion in other aspects. For example, in terms of infectivity, Han Yan can be sure that the virus is entering. If this evolution is completed, I am afraid that the whole thing will be done.

Nara will usher in an extinct plague. But what Nara causes has nothing to do with him. He just took over a patient's request to hold treatment. Even if Tu Zigu insisted on not treating it, it didn't matter. In his eyes, he was just observing the development of the entire society. Time is getting late, and it is impossible to complete the treatment in the same short time as others. Therefore, he entrusted Tu Zigu: "The price today needs to stay, and the subsequent treatment will take some time before Tu Zigu feedback. The son of gods is ahead of her decision: "What a pain, I will go to Su My clan to comment in person. Please be sure to cure Tu Zigu."

"Hey Hey!!!!!!!!!"

Tu Zigu, who had come back to his senses, exclaimed again and immediately asked the Son of God and Bu, "Son of God, are you only here tonight? Don't Bu stay?" Although you have had an experience of spending the night here once, the truth is that the three of you are together. When you hear that she is only here, you can't help feeling weak. The Son of God glared at her and said helplessly: "If you want to stay and continue the subsequent treatment, I should always let your family know the environment where you stay here."

Bu sitting next to him waved his hand without any worries: "No, no, you and I will certainly not stay for those who need treatment." Tu Zigu, who kept thinking about it, asked him, "Why do I only want to stay? Can't he be cured in one go like those people?"
Chapter completed!