Xiangxiang Ecstasy

Chapter [-] Do you want to eat my tofu?

When Lin Yifeng and the others arrived at the entrance of Shuiling Village, many people were waiting anxiously, and at this moment they rushed up one after another.

"Village Chief Zhao, what's going on? Why did it take so long to invite Miracle Doctor Lin?"

"Village Chief Zhao, twelve more people have been infected, adding the previous 34, a total of 46, and the first few are getting more and more serious, vomiting black blood."

Several people shouted anxiously.

"Everyone, don't worry. Miracle doctor Lin is here now, and all patients will be fine. Don't block Miracle doctor Lin." Zhao Mingcheng shouted.

"Village Chief Zhao, don't worry, take me to see the patient." Lin Yifeng said calmly.

Inside the house, a young man in his twenties was lying on a bed, his complexion was sallow, his eyes were wide open, his lips were cracked, and he looked like he would die at any time.

When the young man saw Zhao Mingcheng coming in, his eyes showed anger, and he shouted weakly: "Village Chief Zhao, why have you been here for so long? Do you still want to be the village chief? Quick, call my dad here right now." .”

Who is he?Sick and dying, still so arrogant?

Lin Yifeng and the others looked at Zhao Mingcheng suspiciously. Zhao Mingcheng explained: "His name is Tian Yinghong, the son of Tian Fugui, the mayor of Lingyun Town. He brought his girlfriend Liu Honghong to visit his friends two days ago. When he was about to leave last night , suddenly developed a fever, and within a few minutes he couldn’t walk, and has been lying on the bed until now. I have invited several western doctors to see, and I have taken medicine, but there is no effect, but it is getting worse. He After falling ill, villagers began to fall ill one after another, and in less than half a day, 46 fell ill."

There was panic in Zhao Mingcheng's eyes.

"What disease is so severe? It's too scary." Lin Miaolan said with a pale face.

"If you know, you don't need to ask Dr. Lin." Zhao Mingcheng said helplessly.

Tian Yinghong, who was lying on the hospital bed, really wanted to scold Zhao Mingcheng, but his eyes were attracted by the three beauties, Lin Miaolan, Lai Ziman, and Lin Shuying, and they looked at them without blinking.

"Then Tian Yinghong should be the source of the disease." Lin Shuiying looked at Lin Yifeng and said.

"Hmm..." After pondering for a while, Lin Yifeng said, "After checking first."

When Lin Yifeng put his finger on the pulse gate of Tian Yinghong's left hand, he couldn't help frowning. The pulse was a bit strange, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, very messy. From the point of view of Qi and blood, not only was it not weak, but strong.

Seeing Lin Yifeng's solemn expression, everyone dared not speak out.

After a while, Lin Yifeng let go and said, "Let's talk about it after seeing other patients."

After some inspection, it was the same situation, Lin Yifeng asked Zhao Mingcheng: "Oh, by the way, why didn't you see Liu Honghong?"

"Because she didn't fall ill, she hid in my house and dared not come out." Zhao Mingcheng said.

"Take me to see her." Lin Yifeng said.

"Why do you want to see an irrelevant woman?" Lin Shuiying said displeased.

"Liu Honghong is not an irrelevant woman. If I guess correctly, she should be the source of the disease." Lin Yifeng said in a deep voice.

"Ah, it's so strange, people who didn't get sick became the source of the disease? Wouldn't the people who got sick be saved?" Zhao Mingcheng said pleasantly.

"It's not that he's saved, but he's dead." Lin Yifeng said solemnly.

"Uh!" Zhao Mingcheng took a deep breath and asked, "Why?"

"After checking." Lin Yifeng said.

While they were talking, they arrived at Zhao Mingcheng's house. Zhao Mingcheng went up to the second floor and called Liu Honghong down.

Liu Honghong looked eighteen or nineteen years old, with delicate features, delicate features, and a petite body. Her eyes turned back and forth on Lin Yifeng and the others, full of surprise and doubt.

"Are you Doctor Lin?" Liu Honghong first asked Lin Yifeng.

"You know me?" Lin Yifeng asked with a smile.

Liu Honghong smiled and said: "Master Lin, your name is so famous that it has been spread throughout Lingyun Town. I never expected to see a real person today, so handsome."

Lin Miaolan, Lin Shuying, and Lai Ziman were secretly displeased when they heard this, their boyfriend is dying of illness, thanks to you, you can still laugh.

"Stretch out your hand." Lin Yifeng said with a smile on his face.

"You are so kind, but I am in good health and have not contracted the virus, so I don't need to be checked." Liu Honghong looked at Lin Yifeng firmly and said.

Lin Yifeng thought for a while, and asked Lin Miaolan and others to wait. He and Liu Honghong went up to the second floor. Although Lin Miaolan and the other three were unwilling, they dared not say more, but Liu Honghong was very happy, bouncing up and down beside Lin Yifeng , and asked Lin Yifeng many questions with the appearance of a curious baby, but Lin Yifeng naturally would not give a positive answer.

Inside the house, Liu Honghong said shyly: "Doctor Lin, you are so good or bad, you know that it is inconvenient to check in front of so many people, so you bring me into the room, in fact, you want to eat my tofu."

"Hehe, Liu Honghong, you think too much. You should have seen the three beauties beside me, each of them is better than you, two of them like me, and one is my woman." Lin Yifeng said slowly.

Liu Honghong immediately lowered her head, and after a gloomy look flashed in her eyes, she raised her head again, with a smile on her face, and said, "Actually, I was joking, so why did you ask me to come up?"

"Stretch out your hand and take the pulse." In fact, while speaking, Lin Yifeng carefully observed Liu Honghong's complexion, and checked his body with X-ray technique, and found nothing abnormal, only the pulse.

"Oh." Although Liu Honghong was a little puzzled, she still stretched out her hand.

After Lin Yifeng took his pulse, but nothing happened, he couldn't help muttering in his heart: "What's going on? Did I guess wrong?" He took his pulse twice more, still the same result.

"Doctor Lin, I'm in good health and there will be no problem." Liu Honghong said.

"Are you worried about your boyfriend?" Lin Yifeng asked suddenly.

"What did you say?" Liu Honghong asked subconsciously, then came to her senses immediately, and said, "Oh, you say Tian Yinghong, of course I am worried. After he fell ill, I have been worried until now, but there is no use in worrying. I will help you." Don't be busy!"

"You can help." Lin Yifeng said tentatively.

"How can I help?" Liu Honghong asked.

"Because you are the source of the disease." Lin Yifeng said.

"What is the source of the disease?" Liu Honghong asked strangely.

Lin Yifeng asked Liu Honghong a few more questions, but nothing unusual was found, but the more this happened, the more he felt that Liu Honghong was weird. From the current situation, Liu Honghong was the biggest suspect.

Then, the two went downstairs.

Zhao Mingcheng asked nervously, "Doctor Lin, how is the situation?"

"Liu Honghong is fine, now go and give Tian Yinghong an injection." As soon as Lin Yifeng finished speaking, a man ran in with a panicked face and said, "Village chief, it's not good, it's not good, Tian Yinghong spit out a few mouthfuls of black blood, suddenly I fainted, and I couldn't wake up no matter how I screamed."

"What?" Zhao Mingcheng was shocked. He kept Tian Yinghong's illness from everyone and did not tell Tian Fugui. If Tian Fugui knew that his son died in Shuiling Village, he would die if he knew that his son died in Shuiling Village. up.