From Jiu Shu's world

Chapter 145 Weird Sickness

The anxious cry for help attracted everyone's attention. The big guys stopped burning incense and looked towards the person who came.

"Hey, isn't this Hu Dabao who drives wild goods from Longshan Town next door?"

Li Dahu muttered while he was in incense, he knew the person who came, not a townsman of Renjia Town.

Hu Dabao ran to Henry Zhang, out of breath, while panting, pulled up Henry Zhang’s sleeves and was about to run to the Yin Yang Medical Hall, he said: “Doctor Zhang, help, Zhao Qiang is sick It’s almost gone for a few days.”

Hu Dabao who came running spoke upside down, but Henry Zhang still understood the general meaning of the words. He was afraid that Longshan Town could not be cured after being ill for a few days, so he rushed to save his life.Henry Zhang didn't blame him for pulling his sleeves, and ran to the Yin Yang Medical Center as soon as he set off, his life was at stake.He said: "Tingting, I'll go back first, you will come later."

Henry Zhang shook off the crowd, and rushed to the Yin Yang Medical Hall by himself, only to see an uncovered carriage parked outside the medical hall, covered with straw, and a man in black lay on the straw and whispered Howling, the voice was inaudible, as if it would be cut off at any moment.

Standing beside the carriage were two young men with shabby clothes and anxious expressions. They kept looking at the end of the street, saw Henry Zhang rushing over, and immediately called: "Doctor Zhang, save Zhao Qiang quickly."

Although both of them are residents of Longshan Town, Henry Zhang has been to Longshan Town to prevent and control the plague. They have all seen Henry Zhang, so they recognized that the person who was running over was Henry Zhang.

Henry Zhang rushed over, not talking nonsense, he walked to the carriage and looked down, the man's bare arms were full of pustules, big and small, like blisters, big and small, bulging, broken A thick yellow slurry flowed out, and the stench hit the face.

Henry Zhang’s face is not very good-looking, this situation is a bit serious, in Henry Zhang’s eyes, the sickness is like a cloud, entangled Zhao Qiang like a cocoon, and kept drilling into the heart.

"Doctor Zhang, Zhao Qiang..."

"I'll talk about it later, I'll stabilize his situation first."

Henry Zhang tore off Zhao Qiang’s clothes, exposing his chest, and saw that the chest was even worse. If the abscesses on the arm were clearly listed, the chest was already mixed with blood and pus, like a muddy swamp , it is still hard for this guy to live to this day.

Henry Zhang summoned Abao and said, "Abao, absorb his sickness."

"quack"

A Bao patted his belly with his short golden hand, then opened his mouth at Zhao Qiang, his stomach bulged, and began to spit out white blood leeches one after another. As soon as these white blood leeches came out, they attached themselves to the abscesses one after another. , began to suck out the abscess and sepsis.

This Zhao Qiang was lingering with sickness, and his whole body was covered with abscesses. It was not enough to take back his life just by inhaling the sickness, and he had to suck out the sores all over his body.

The white blood leech sucked on the abscess, Zhao Qiang's groans began to ease slightly, and the pain was temporarily suppressed.

At this moment, Ah Bao began to open his mouth wide, swallowing up Zhao Qiang's sickness all over his body. Dark cloud-like black-gray sickness swirled into his mouth, and after a while, the sickness became thinner.

Zhao Qiang, who was unconscious, moved his eyelids and woke up. He felt something wet and slippery on his face. When he glanced at it, it turned out to be a leech the size of a palm. He was startled and struggled.

Henry Zhang pressed his shoulder and said, "Don't move, how do you feel?"

The two people on the side also immediately persuaded: "Ah Qiang, don't move, Doctor Zhang is saving you."

Although Henry Zhang's rescue method was scary, it was really useful, so both of them hurriedly called out Zhao Qiang who was struggling in fright.

Henry Zhang used clever strength to suppress Zhao Qiang with a force as heavy as a mountain. He was stunned for a moment and realized that the person in front of him was Doctor Henry Zhang. He was happy in his eyes, and then quieted down.

Henry Zhang asked at this time: “How do you feel?”

Henry Zhang has seen many illnesses, but it is rare for Zhao Qiang to be so serious, so he asked about Zhao Qiang's situation.

Although Zhao Qiang was a little weak, he reluctantly nodded to Henry Zhang and said, "Thank you Doctor Zhang, I am much better."

His voice was a little weak, and he shook his head to indicate that it was all right.

Henry Zhang asked: “How did you feel before?”

Zhao Qiang said: "It's very uncomfortable, I'm covered with... sores all over my body, and then I started to have a fever, and..."

He spoke very weakly and very slowly. Just as he was about to say the next sentence, he suddenly fell down on the pile of straw, pressed his hand on his forehead, his veins burst out, his face flushed, and he cried out. I have a headache.

Henry Zhang’s face changed, the sickness had been sucked out, and he had another attack, what’s going on.

Taking a closer look, there are strands of sickness spreading out from the shadows around Zhao Qiang like vines.

Henry Zhang suddenly realized something, and said to the two young people around him: "Things are wrong, you help him up and face the sun."

Seeing the sudden change in the situation, the two young men panicked. Now they heard Henry Zhang’s order, as if they had a backbone, they quickly helped Zhao Qiang up, and they couldn’t care less about the fear of the white blood leech.

As soon as they supported Zhao Qiang and faced the sun, under the projection of the sun, Zhao Qiang's long shadow was projected onto the wall.

Henry Zhang took a closer look, and said in his heart: It really is this.

I saw that in the black shadow, there were innumerable strands of gray-black sickness continuously emerging, like hair, swaying around Zhao Qiang's body. The source of this sickness was not the abscess, but the shadow.

Henry Zhang picked up the spiritual power in his hand, then stretched out his hand to probe into the shadow, then squeezed his palm into a fist, and retracted it.

He said: "A Bao, inhale his sickness again."

Ah Bao moved when he heard the sound, and opened his mouth again to Zhao Qiang, swallowing his sickness.

After the two young men saw Henry Zhang's actions, Zhao Qiang calmed down, and asked quickly: "What's going on, Doctor Zhang, didn't you get better just now?"

Henry Zhang shook his head and said: "It's all right now, there was still this thing causing trouble just now."

Ren Tingting, who had rushed over at this time, also saw the change and asked, "Brother Xuan, what is it?"

Henry Zhang spread out his palms, and said slowly: "Shensha."

In his palm, there were three or four black sand like ink lying quietly.

Everyone was puzzled, Henry Zhang explained: "You should all have heard of innuendo. This idiom is not a legend, but a fact. The creature is born in dirty water, hides its body, and when people come and go, it must innuendo. The middle one has a headache and fever , got sores all over his body, and if he doesn’t treat it, he will die. This Zhao Qiang accidentally provoked the scorpion. Fortunately, he met me, but this scorpion is not bad, how did he provoke it?"

Since ancient times, there has been a theory of ghosts and monsters. These monsters are different from ordinary insects, and their birth and death are related to those ghosts and sprites. Zhang Xuan was naturally surprised that Zhao Qiang could provoke this thing.

The two young men were completely stunned when they heard this. How did they know where Zhao Qiang got this thing?

And at this moment, Zhao Qiang's weak voice came: "It's Heishuize in the mountains. I went there three days ago."

(End of this chapter)