The power of Douluo's spell

Seeing everyone nodded, Xia Yu took a deep breath and opened the closed back door.

Outside the door, there is a group of people with pale faces, or a severely ill coughing, or a broken leg or hand, or even someone with a severed arm, as if they had just been chopped off, looking at this with their eyes implied hope under the anxious face of their companion side.

After seeing that the door named "Hope" was opened, everyone outside the door stood up and surrounded them.

"Doctor Xia." Next to the door, there was an approachable old man who was the mayor of a village outside Tiandou City.

Five days ago, there was a serious illness in the village, and because no one in the village knew how to heal, and there was no spiritual master of treatment, the village chief took the patient into the city and came to the city to see a doctor with the hope of the patient's family.

But this disease is very strange. Even the doctor who often troubles is at a loss. Although the doctor advised them to find a better doctor or soul master in the city, where can they have the money to ask the soul master to see a doctor?

Just when they were desperate and ready to go back to prepare for their funeral, the two children came to face each other with a lot of daily necessities.

The girl who looked very small, after seeing herself carrying the patient, whispered to the person beside her, "Brother, look at the person who was carried on the old man, his face is so red, red. Is not normal. And suddenly I feel an unpleasant smell."

The boy next to the little girl heard the words, raised his head and glanced, his face was solemn, and he walked quickly to the side of the village chief’s back and looked left and right. Just when the village chief was a little bored, the boy said: " Slight cough, obvious fever in the body, dull eyes, difficulty breathing, even...

When the boy said this, his body suddenly brightened, and he saw that the boy's expression became more solemn, and he directly picked up the patient on the village head's back and asked: "How long has your situation lasted?"

"You will see a doctor?" The village chief seemed to see a glimmer of hope, and asked in a trembling voice, clutching the boy's sleeve.

"I don't know how to see a doctor." The boy's first sentence broke the hope that the village head had just raised, but immediately after the next sentence, he gave the village head hope again: "Although I can't see a doctor, this kind of I just know that this is a malignant infectious disease, and there is almost no possibility of treatment. At least with the current medical technology, there is no cure.

"But unfortunately, I don't have any other skills, but I still know a little about expelling viruses.

"Come with me, I need to know who he has contacted."

As the boy said, he patted the patient on the back of the village chief. The patient regained his energy with a flash of white light, and looked at the village chief with an incredible expression: "The village chief, I feel I am well."

The village chief heard the words and looked at the direction the boy was going away, a little dazed.

But he quickly put down the person on his back, ran after him, and came to a small door called "Hope".

That night, when everyone in Tiandou City was asleep, a white light that enveloped the entire Tiandou City erupted from the city, and the white light flashed by.Even Title Douluo didn't have time to react, but he felt that after the white light passed, some of the hidden injuries in his body could not dissipate.(That night, an old green-haired man was not in the city.)

Back to the present, Xia Yu nodded to the village chief and said, "It's the old rule. Just remember to line up. There is also the village chief. You can take a short rest tonight. Tell some of my companions about the precautions and let them come. ."

The few people behind him saw the scene of going to the purgatory on earth. The three big men were okay. Although they still frowned, they did not run into the backyard to throw a rainbow like Ning Rongrong.

The scene in front of them was far more shocking than the first time they killed someone after they left Xia Yu.

Xia Yu's complexion remained unchanged, and she said, "Xiao Ao, please comfort Rong Rong. Dai Boss and Fatty. Maintain order. If someone makes trouble, he will break his leg and throw it to the end of the team. Xiao Wu Zhuqing, please take notes. Rong Rong You will follow Xiaoxue later, Oscar, and you will provide recovery sausages for those who can’t hold on.”

After finishing the order, Xia Yu took out a table and a chair from the Space Soul Guidance Device, put a bed next to him, sat on a stool, and started today's work.

"First."

What came in was a burly man with a broken arm. The man came in and nodded towards Xia Yu: "Doctor Xia, trouble."

Xia Yu frowned and looked at the burly man, and scolded: "I should have warned you, don't go to the death zone of the arena, do you want to take your own life in?"

The burly man screamed in anger, and finally said, "Doctor Xia, don't care about me, this is my own business."

Xia Yu snorted coldly: "Yeah, I don't bother to take care of your personal affairs, but you won't be able to win money today."

When the burly man heard the words, his face suddenly appeared, but in the end he gave a golden soul coin to Xiao Wu, who was next to the bookkeeper, with a bitter face, and told the other Zhu Zhuqing who was recording his name, and came to Xia Yu again.

Xia Yu stretched out his hand and pressed it on the burly man. White light flashed, and the burly man's arm recovered.

Looking at the arm that was intact, as if he had never been cut off before, the burly man bowed to Xia Yu, then turned away without saying a word.

Xia Yu said blankly, "Next."

This time, it was a little girl who was carried on another middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man took out a silver soul coin, solemnly handed it to Xiao Wu, registered with Zhu Zhuqing, and came to Xia Yu's side, put the little girl on the prepared bed next to him, Xia Yu came to the bed and asked: "How is this going?"

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly: "I've been sick since I was a child. I am weak and often unconscious."

Xia Yu frowned: "Congenital?"

The middle-aged man shook his head: "That's not true, at least she was normal when she was three years old."

When Xia Yu heard the words, she stretched her brows and pressed her hands on the little girl's head. The white light flashed, but the girl still did not wake up.Xia Yu returned to her seat without looking back: "Take it back, and rest for a while. People who have been in contact with her, whether it is you or her mother, must be vigilant."

The middle-aged man's face changed slightly when he heard the words, but he didn't say much, and he bowed deeply to Xia Yu, and left with the little girl still sleeping on his back.

"next."

The night has just begun.

Xia Xue took Ning Rongrong back and forth among the patients waiting outside, comforting them.

Dai Mobai and Oscar leaned against the wall, staring at the scene in front of them with heavy faces, guarding those who might make trouble.

Xia Yu's shop, like a dividing line, divides prosperity and poverty into two places in Tiandou City.