“At first, it was only the low-level disciples who became the elite of the inner door in the two years. In the previous days, even my elder, Luoyun Alliance, was terminally ill, and his life was in danger. ”

Mu Yan frowned slightly, if thoughtful.

Ezepine bowed deeply to her, “Master Jungcheng, I heard that you cured the strange disease of Xiang Alliance Master. The medical treatment is more than the hands of the country know and the doctor Kaiju He has had. I also asked Dr. Jun to help me save the life of the Luoyun Alliance brothers. ”

Mu Yan thought, “I haven't seen a patient, and I'm not sure if I can cure it. If the Easter does not give up, he can send these patients to Xiaoyu City until I diagnose one or two. ”

“Don't give up! It's too late for old joy, how can you dislike it! ”

Cedar Pine was somewhat embarrassed: “In fact, people have already brought it and are being housed in the Inn of Fuyuao City. Age is the celebrity that goes to bring them here. ”

Already brought it?

That's a long time ago. First grace, then grace?

Mu looked deeply at Easy Cedar and was not upset.

After all, his brothers in the doorstep suffer from terminal illness. Easy Cedar's heart is worried. It is also normal to plan calculations in a hundred ways.

Three stretchers were quickly brought into the main city hall.

There were two men and one woman lying on top of each other.

The man on the left side of his head swelled like a pig's head, but his limbs and body were all atrophied and his mouth was moaning with pain.

The man on the far right collapsed and had abscesses and could barely see his face.

As for the woman in the middle, she was holding a huge basket, slowing down the food in it, and the woman was chewing and swallowing it with a large mouthful. Even though his stomach was already high, he wouldn't stop.

Easy Cedar looked at the three siblings who had died together and her eyes were slightly reddish.

“The sickness of the two brothers occurred two months ago, and the sickness of my sister-in-law, one month ago. All this time, I went to all the famous doctors, trying to prove what kind of witchcraft or poison they were getting, but every doctor told me. They only have rare terminal illnesses, doctors don't treat their lives, and they can't cure such illnesses. ”

Muang walked forward and snapped the wrist of the first man.

The more veins she had, the tighter her eyebrows were, and the stranger her face was.

“Master Jun, how's Brother Lin? His symptoms are so weird. Isn't he really poisoned? ”

Muang shook his head and did not speak, but diagnosed the pulse of the other two.

A minute later, she slowly stood up and looked at Easy Cedar: “What they got was really sick, no poisoning, no insects in their bodies. And while these diseases are rare, I did see them in classical medical books. ”

She noted the symptoms of each of the three men.

The hope and glow in Cedar Eye slowly faded away, replacing it with scorching, worrying, but more with... fear.

This fear is not like fear that your loved ones will leave you.

It's a fear that one day a disease like this will come to you.

Mu Yan wondered: “But these diseases are usually common in ancestral transmission, or physical variation, and they don't happen for any reason. It is rare that so many of these complications should erupt together in such a short period of time. Do you really not know why? ”

Easy Cedar shook her head, but had lost her soul and did not want to listen to her again.