Supreme Medicinal God

call!

Ye Feng was relieved when the blood was pushed over the second time and it was determined that no trace of blood could be pushed from the wounded soldier's wound.

"The boy's fate is good, and when he meets the noble man, the boy is saved."

After breathing, Ye Feng stretched out his hand to pull the needle, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The blood in the body is all squeezed by you, is this damn life?

A butcher like you, who still claims to be a noble?!

Lei Meng's lungs were about to explode, and he wanted to go up and kick Ye Feng.

Xu Mumu also began to pull the bolt, ready to take the risk of being punished and give Ye Feng a shuttle.

"Collect your burning stick, and less show off in front of the young man."

Hearing the sound of the bolt, Ye Feng looked up at Xu Mumu coldly.

Although Xu Mumu has experienced many life and death scenes, after seeing Ye Fengsen's cold eyes, he was terrified and his movements stagnate involuntarily.

Even he felt that in that look, he was as small as a small ant who could squeeze to death with just his hand.

Huh...cough...

At this moment, the wounded soldier on the stretcher suddenly shrunk in the chest like a bellows, first took a deep breath, then coughed wildly.

Alive... Alive...

Xu Mumu's finger on the trigger stiffened, and he didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

The ups and downs of this great sorrow and joy are a hundred times more exciting than riding a roller coaster.

"Lift into the tent and clean the wounds on the face and legs. Don't let the rain get inflamed. It will be a waste of effort to pull the master back from the ghost gate."

After watching Xu Mumu laugh, Ye Feng chin rushed to the thunder and said.

Lei Meng also felt that his head was not enough. After Xu Mumu returned the injured soldier to the tent, people were still dazed.

"How did you do it?" After a long time, he looked at Ye Feng in surprise.

Ye Feng looked at Tu Cangcang and Ji Fangzhen after they glanced at them and played with the taste: "Do you really want me to say here?"

Lei Meng sighed, and immediately motioned to Nie Qingwu to take the people away, leaving him and Ye Feng alone.

"There are two ways for a ghost face spider to injure a person, one is to spit out acid to burn a person, and the other is to bite a person with fangs. Its venom has a strong paralysis effect, which will cause people's blood to coagulate slowly and lose their heartbeat and pulse. It is for this reason that he was diagnosed with death by Western medicine. What I did just now is to seal his heart, first he had all the poisonous blood in his body, and then restore the blood supply to the heart and lungs..."

Ye Feng smiled and explained lightly.

Although he said it simply, this rescue method is actually very complicated.

Not to mention using the power to pour the wounded soldier’s body to keep his vitality from dissipating this exclusive skill; only by using the silver needle to block the heart and blood supply, only he can do it, and Tu Cangcang will not work!

"Thank you!"

Lei Meng was convinced to take it by mouth, especially when he thought of the words that cursed Ye Feng just now, his face was even hotter.

"Xie, don't say it, hurry up."

Ye Feng waved his hands and looked around the dark mountains around him, he said with a deep voice: "When we came, we encountered a swarm of wild boars who were rushing in the rain and killed a person. This shows that the range of activities of the ghost face spider The bigger it is, if the wild animals in the mountains are scared away, who is their next prey?"

Lei Meng's heart sank.

As Ye Feng said, when people are hungry and anxious, they will do things that cannibalize people, not to mention ghost-faced spiders.

By that time, these people in the epidemic area must be the first choice for ghost face spider hunting.

But Ye Feng's words also made him finally understand why Tu Cangchang had such a big reaction after they heard the'wild boar'.

But what puzzled him was that Ye Feng behaved so calmly and indifferently when someone was killed.

It seems to him that life is just the most common thing.

This performance is inconsistent with his age, and is completely inconsistent with his doctor's status.

"Ye Shen doctor, thank you! I'm damn, just misunderstood you, you kick my feet to relieve anger!"

At this moment, Xu Mumu rushed in the rain after he settled his good comrades, and said he knelt in front of Ye Feng.

"Don't play such non-key games in front of me."

Ye Feng knew that Xu Mumu was so serious because he was too sentimental, and he was so distracted just now. Why did he care about him? After he smiled and picked him up, he threw him a porcelain bottle and said, "When the wound on your comrade's face is crusted, Smear this to keep him scarred."

"Really?"

When Xu Mumu heard it, his breath was short.

They were all young guys, who would live with scars like spider webs all over their faces.

"Why, don't you believe me?" Ye Feng quipped.

"I... I dare not..." Xu Mumu quickly shook his head.

"I don't think you dare to talk about it. I must be thinking in my heart. This is so full of words. What should I do if it is useless in the future?"

Ye Feng kicked his buttocks with a smile, and said: "If you don't believe it, ask Chen Long, the scar on his face should be almost all right. But don't call now, so as not to affect the sweetness of the young couple."

"Dragon Brother..."

Upon hearing the word'Chen Long', Xu Mumu's eyes suddenly lit up with hope.

Chen Long's face was burned by the ghost-faced spider at that time, which was much worse than the one just now.

If he can be cured, then the goods just now are absolutely fine.

"Okay, I'm going to have dinner first. Thank you slowly."

Ye Feng made a haha, and then walked to the camp. After a day of running, he was really hungry.

"Commander-in-chief, supplies have arrived, where to move?"

Not long after Ye Feng left, Nie Qingwu came and looked at Lei Meng and asked.

"Find an empty tent and store it so that all the people under your hands are fully armed and ready for combat!"

Lei Meng's order was just delivered, and the person stunned, shouting to Nie Qingwu who was about to leave, wondering: "The road was broken again after such heavy rain, how did you transport the materials into the mountain?"

The mountain was in danger of rain and the rescue team had a bunch of old, weak and sick. He was curious how Nie Qingwu brought the materials when the road was broken.

"not me……"

Nie Qingwu smiled bitterly, turned to look at the camp, and said: "Ye Feng turned magic to bring the materials."

magic?

What is the origin of this young man and how is it so mysterious?

Lei Meng's head was dizzy and he felt even more confused.

...

After experiencing the wild boar killing people, although the rescue team's stomachs were hungry, but when they saw the potatoes stewed pork, they had no appetite. They picked two gruels and put down the bowl.

After eating, when everyone changed into dry clothes and put on a mask, Tu Cangcang asked Leimeng to take them into the village.

The first house I visited was an old man in his seventies, with white hair and pale skin and yellow skin, and wrinkles on his face. That was a trace of the labor in the mountains.

He was lying on the bed with his eyes dull, his eyes dull, and his lips were blistered with high fever.If it wasn't for a few coughs from time to time, it would almost make people mistakenly think that he had gone to see Yan Yan for tea.

If Yuxin is sick, will it be like this?!

Looking at the old man, Ye Feng's heart sank, and he reached out and touched the old man's wrist hanging on the bed.

But before waiting for his hand to touch the edge of the bed, the old man in the bed suddenly felt excited, covering his mouth and watching him yell loudly.

(End of this chapter)