After going down the mountain, she used metaphysics to seduce the big guy

Chapter 87 The First Patient

Finally came the day when Miao Yu saw a doctor for the rest of the selected people. Lu Sinian and Yuan Xiao couldn't help but lie upstairs.

Ji Ci temporarily acted as an assistant, accompanying Miao Yu downstairs to meet those who came to see the doctor and their families.

In fact, it was an interview, and the person in charge of welcoming guests was an employee of Chunji Medicine Hall that Yuan Jihong helped hire.

Ji Ci and Miao Yu were in charge of sitting in the consulting room and waiting for the clerk to bring people over one by one.

The diseases of these four people, put in the mouths of other doctors, are three words: there is no cure.

Otherwise, Miao language will not follow.

Ordinary illnesses are not worth taking lightly, except for her own family's illnesses.

The limbs of the first patient seemed to be rotten, exuding a stench, and the rotting flesh would fall off from time to time, which looked really disgusting.

Ji Ci couldn't help covering her mouth and nose when she saw it, and almost vomited it out.

This is too disgusting!

These are not like living people, but like dead bodies dug out of the ground.

Miao Yu remained expressionless, but silently put on a mask and medical gloves.

She stepped forward to examine the patient's wound carefully. In some places, the bones could be clearly seen, but the bones had turned slightly yellowish and black.

The patient is a male about 30 years old, his face is a little pale because of the illness, and he hums from time to time, as if he is in pain.

Miao Yu raised his eyelids and asked coldly, "How long has it been like this?"

Accompanying the patient was an old woman with a haggard face. It seemed that she had worried a lot for the patient.

"It's been two or three months. It was just a small wound, but who knew it would start to rot, and the area is getting bigger and bigger! Divine doctor, please save my son!"

Saying that, the old woman wanted to kneel down to Miao Yu.

Miao Yu didn't stop her either. Whether other people kneel or not has nothing to do with her, and she didn't have that much time to chat nonsense with her family members.

"soldier?"

Miao Yu raised his eyebrows. Although the man's limbs were rotten to a large extent, the muscles in the intact parts were well developed and powerful. It seemed that they had been exercised on the surface.

Judging from the extent of the wound, the pain should be worse than it appears.

But from the moment he came in, apart from making a few muffled grunts from time to time, this person has been gritting his teeth and forbearance.

Such endurance and willpower will not be possessed by ordinary fitness enthusiasts who like to exercise.

The man's eyes flickered with surprise, and he nodded with effort.

Miao Yu turned around and said something in Ji Ci's ear, and Ji Ci hurried upstairs to get a glass jar.

The glass jar is full of white maggots, crawling densely in it, if people see it, they may suffer from trypophobia.

Miao Yu and Ji Ci seemed to have become accustomed to it, and they didn't take it seriously at all.

Ji Ci came over with a pair of tweezers, and when she was about to open the jar, Miao Yu slapped the back of her hand hard.

"hand."

Ji Ci yelled twice, hurried outside to wash her hands and disinfected, and put on gloves as if imitating Miao language.

She then opened the jar and used tweezers to extract the maggots and placed them on the patient's wound.

Seeing this, the old woman gave Ji Ci a hard push. Ji Ci's feet were unsteady and almost fell, but she did not forget to protect the jar.

"What are you doing? Do you always put such disgusting things on my son and want him to be eaten by bugs?"

"Correct."

Miao Yu spoke firmly, without further explanation, he directly admitted his purpose.

"You... aren't you a miracle doctor? How can there be such a cure!"

(End of this chapter)