Magic phone: God teammates in the circle of friends

Chapter 33 Rotten Plague
"Uncle Ling, is Auntie very weak recently, and feels cold, and often has nightmares when she sleeps at night? And from time to time, she has a headache or dizziness, and sometimes she vomits or pulls out some rancid things when she goes to the toilet??"

After thinking about it, Qin Feng still opened his mouth and said, under Qin Feng's observation, Ling Guofeng's wife might have been contaminated with something unclean. Although Qin Feng didn't know much about this kind of thing, even the gods had chatted and spanked. Now, I don't feel surprised anymore.

"Huh? Qin Feng, how do you know?"

Ling Guofeng was pouring wine, and suddenly heard Qin Feng's words, and frowned: "Su'er is not in good health recently, and she went to the hospital for an examination and found nothing, Qin Feng, did you see anything?"

"Almost, Uncle Ling, I asked you if the air conditioner was turned on when I entered the room just now, because I felt an abnormal coldness in the room. I was abnormally pale, my body was full of qi and blood, and I also smelled an unusual rancid smell. Logically, the house is so clean and hygienic, so there shouldn't be a rancid smell. It should be that my aunt has a special disease... …Uncle Ling, you may not believe what I said, but auntie went to the hospital and found no results, isn’t this the best proof?”

Ling Guofeng frowned: "Qin Feng, you can tell that he is not an ordinary person. It's not that you, Uncle Ling, don't believe in this, but it's just that it's incredible that even the hospital can't find a single disease..."

Ling Guofeng is also a middle-aged man who has seen countless strange people and strange things, so he was not too shocked when he heard Qin Feng's words: "Qin Feng, can you help your aunt?"

Ling Guofeng also invited the best Western doctors and Chinese doctors in Sucheng to see Yang Su. Western doctors believed that Yang Su’s body lacked resistance, while Chinese medicine believed that Yang Su had not exercised for a long time, resulting in a lack of energy and blood. However, Ling Guofeng followed suit. Western medicine and Chinese medicine suggested Yang Su to treat Yang Su, but it didn't have much effect. As for letting those strange people and strange things to treat the disease, Ling Guofeng also invited two people with high reputation in Sucheng to see and treat him in private. The effect, but in the end, it was useless at all.

Hearing Ling Guofeng's words, Qin Feng said: "Uncle Ling, don't worry, Aunt Yang's situation is not too bad...Uncle Ling, I'm going to the bathroom..."

Although Qin Feng could see that Aunt Yang Su must be suffering from a special disease, but with Qin Feng's own knowledge, he couldn't prescribe the right medicine at all, so Qin Feng went directly to the bathroom, turned on his mobile phone, entered the circle of friends, and gave Nezha The third prince, Sun Dasheng, Wenwu Xingjun and other gods he knew all sent messages.

"Hurry up, hurry up, a relative of mine has weak body energy and blood, his face is pale, his body exudes a rancid smell, and the house he lives in also has an abnormal cold smell, what's going on, and how can we get rid of it?"

Fortunately, just after sending the message, Wu Qu Xingjun replied.

"The one below, your relatives must be suffering from a plague. I don't know about this. You can ask the God of Plague. By the way, I will ask the God of Plague to add you as a friend. It happens that the God of Plague is visiting Mr. Wenqu Xing. This can be regarded as the reward for giving me so many betel nuts. But I gave a lot of betel nuts to Taishang Laojun, do you think this can give me more betel nuts?"

"Wu Qu Xingjun, thank you, I will give you betel nuts later, and I will give you ten bags directly!"

After a while, Moments suddenly reminded God of Plague to add him as a friend, and Qin Feng quickly agreed.

"The one below, I heard that you have a lot of betel nuts in your place?"

"Yeah, Plague God, I have a lot of betel nuts here, I guess there are seven or eight bags..."

Qin Feng replied, betel nuts are not cheap, and he dare not say how much betel nuts he wants, after all, now he has something to ask for, and he is afraid that the plague god lion will open his mouth.

"Oh, there are a lot of seven or eight bags. Just now Mr. Wu Qu Xing told me about your relatives. Your relatives should be suffering from a kind of rotten plague. People who suffer from rotten plague will gradually feel weak. Weakness, insomnia and many dreams, and then the internal organs, muscles, and bones in the body will slowly rot, and people who suffer from rotten plague generally cannot live for three months!"

"Plague God, do you have a way to cure this rotten plague?"

"Yes, I can teach you how to cure rot. You have to give me eight bags of betel nuts. In addition, you have to do one thing for me in the lower realm. I won't tell you about it for now. You can go there when the time comes." Do!"

"it is good!"

Qin Feng thought for a while and agreed. Although he didn't know what the God of Plague wanted him to do, but compared to the God of Plague who would not harm him, what was more important was that Aunt Yang Su had already started to vomit out rotten viscera, muscles, tendons and bones. If there is any further delay, no one will be able to save him except the real gods.

After seeing the method sent by the God of Plague to treat the rotten plague, Qin Feng was determined.

"Uncle Ling, Aunt Yang Su's problem is not serious. I have a way to treat it, but it's very late today. I'll give aunt a massage later, so that she won't have nightmares at night and can sleep well!"

"Qin Feng, thank you, come, have a toast!"

They invited so many seniors in the medical field to find out the problem, Qin Feng saw it at a glance, obviously Qin Feng is not an ordinary person, so Ling Guofeng also planned to let Qin Feng try, after all, Qin Feng is a very good guy.

After drinking two cups with Ling Guofeng, after dinner, Ling Guofeng let Yang Su lie on the sofa, and asked Qin Feng to give Yang Su a massage.

"Auntie, it's like going to a beauty salon."

"Qin Feng, after the massage, I really don't have nightmares at night and can sleep well?"

Yang Su couldn't believe it. Recently, she hadn't had a good night's sleep. Although the young man in front of her was very optimistic about her husband, he was too young after all. Isn't it good as the saying goes? ?

"Su'er, just ask Qin Feng to give you a massage, and Qin Feng won't take your money... Hahaha..."

Ling Guofeng said with a smile, making Yang Su nod his head.

"Auntie, relax your body..."

Seeing Ling Guofeng nodding to himself, Qin Feng agreed, stood behind Yang Su, stretched out his hands, gently pressed the temples on both sides of Yang Su's head, and rubbed gently. Feng rubbed into Yang Su's temple.

Immediately, Yang Su felt a trace of coolness coming from his temples on both sides, and instantly felt that his drowsy mind became clearer. Yang Su couldn't help but relax his body and let Qin Feng massage quietly.

After gently massaging for a while, Ling Guofeng unexpectedly found that his wife, Yang Su, was asleep, very quiet, even with a sweet smile on the corner of her mouth after falling asleep, he couldn't help but relax, and whispered to Qin Feng thanks.

After Aunt Yang Su fell asleep, Qin Feng massaged with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for another 10 minutes before stopping, and walked away gently: "Uncle Ling, Aunt Yang Su can sleep well tonight, please don't disturb her." she…"

Ling Guofeng immediately nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "Qin Feng, do you have time tomorrow, Aunt Yang Su..."

"Uncle Ling, I'm still a student, and I have class tomorrow..."

Qin Feng understood that Ling Guofeng didn't believe it before, but now Qin Feng just massaged Yang Su a few times, and Yang Su fell asleep peacefully, and he didn't have any nightmares after falling asleep for more than ten minutes. Obviously, Qin Feng has a way to cure Yang Su prime disease.

"Qin Feng, where do you go to school, I'll ask for leave for you directly..."

"Uncle Ling, don't worry about it. I'll finish my class tomorrow, so I don't need to ask for leave. Besides, Uncle Ling, I need some things. Although these things seem absurd, with these things, tomorrow Aunt Yang Su's illness will be cured tonight..."

Qin Feng found a pen and notebook, and wrote down what he needed.

"This……"

Ling Guofeng took the notebook and looked at what was written on it. His face immediately brightened. His face changed, and after a while he sighed and said, "Qin Feng, I wonder if you are a charlatan..."

(End of this chapter)