Along the way, Lin Muxue kept talking about things at home, and Wei Ming kept listening patiently.

He finally understood why Lin Muxue's father was seriously ill and needed a lot of medicinal materials, while Lin Muxue had to hunt wild beasts desperately.

This family is really poor.

Wei Ming's brows gradually wrinkled.

"Miss Mu Xue, what disease does your father have?"

"I don't know either."

Lin Muxue scratched her head and said with some confusion:

"I heard from him that sometimes I suddenly feel cold all over my body, sometimes it feels as hot as a fire, and sometimes I have a fever or even become unconscious."

"People in the village said that they offended the gods and got this strange disease. We had no choice but to hide in the hut where we lived while hunting to recuperate."

When Wei Ming heard this, he frowned immediately.

This disease is simply an infectious disease. How could it be caused by gods?

Moreover, this disease closely resembles malaria.

He remembered that this disease required artemisinin treatment, and coincidentally, he had read relevant reports at that time, and it seemed that it was a plant called Artemisia annua, which happened to contain artemisinin.

"Please pay more attention to yourself in the future."

Wei Ming thought to himself.

During the conversation, the destination has been reached.

Wei Ming raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw the scene in this small room.

The place is extremely simple. There is only a table made of wooden boards and some miscellaneous things in the house. Apart from that, there is only some straw left.

The room exuded a musty smell, and was also filled with the stench of various herbs and medicinal residues.

"I can only make you suffer here for a few days."

Lin Muxue looked embarrassed.

"It's nice here, I have nothing."

Wei Ming didn't care at all and said calmly.

He was very satisfied to be protected from wind, rain and wild beasts.

"That's good. You can rest for the night first. I'll take you up the mountain to collect herbs tomorrow."

"By the way, I will go to town tomorrow morning to buy you a set of clean clothes so that you won't be dirty picking medicinal herbs."

"Um!"

Wei Ming nodded.

Afterwards, Lin Muxue left the house.

Wei Ming was the only one left in the house. Looking at the dilapidated house, Wei Ming couldn't help but sigh.

This is his first time sleeping on a straw pile.

However, although the environment here is poor, it is quiet and the air is fresh. Wei Ming feels that it is not bad.

Wei Ming took off his shoes and socks, then got into the straw, couldn't help but stretch his limbs, and lay down flat.

Although the straw feels rough to the touch, it is surprisingly not harsh and is instead very soft and comfortable.

Wei Ming closed his eyes and prepared to take a nap.

But there were so many things that happened today that he couldn't sleep at all.

In particular, the unfamiliar voice stirred his thoughts.

It's hard to understand what skills are mentioned.

But at this moment, the dark eyes suddenly lit up.

Wei Ming was surprised, opened his eyes, sat up, and looked around, but the room was pitch dark, how could there be any light?

"Huh?!"

Wei Ming murmured in confusion, and then continued to lie down.

He felt that he was too tired or mentally exhausted, so he was hallucinating.

But when he closed his eyes again and prepared to rest, an attribute point panel actually appeared in his mind...

Skill points (1/max)

Learnable skills:

[Running] [Iron Bones] [Strong Attack]

【???】【???】.....

Wei Ming's eyes widened and he looked at the attribute panel in front of him in disbelief.
Chapter completed!