Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

This covert entrance looked small, but there was something else inside, and the two walked side by side, not crowded.

The stranger walked beside Yanbei, his eyes independently measured in the cave.

The inner walls of this dark lane are laid with bluestone, and for convenience, a hole is pulled out at every distance to install the wall lamp. The hidden passage is also extremely clean and not much dust is seen, as can be seen from the fact that the passage has not been abandoned for long.

Don't look at Yanbei city next to you, the water eyes stained with a little sinking, and sure.

Her previous assumptions were true, and this man was by no means as simple as what he sees on the surface.

Yanbeicheng was suddenly unconscious and walked silently. Only a candlestick was removed from the wall. The two men walked in the secret lane for a long time before climbing out of a dead well.

The stranger looked up, the houses were made of earth, the roof was covered with thatched mud, and his heart understood, this should be in the north of the city, the poorest part of the place, from the location of the king's palace in the city, but close to half the city.

Yanbeicheng, such a respected character, was half tired without shouting, took him directly to a dirt house next to the borehole, pushed the door into the house.

As soon as he entered the house, his nose was covered by a strong smell of medicine. The stranger smelled the flowers carefully, and he smelled some rotten smell under the cover of the smell of medicine. He felt a little unknown in his heart.

When his eyes looked at the bed, he saw a middle-aged man lying on a dirt kang with his eyes closed and breathing dying.

Most frightening and disgusting, the man was covered in chickenpox-like objects, densely numb and wrapped almost the whole person, some “chickenpox” had even broken, and the wound revealed a light yellow, slightly bloody liquid.

It feels like someone is coming, man. This is the only way to open your eyes confused and sit up with your body up, "you.” After a pause, he glanced at the stranger, “Who is this? ”

“This is the doctor. Don't move. Let her take a good look at you.” Yan Beicheng carried his hand behind his back, with a dull colour on his face and a low voice.

The man nodded and leaned against the wall behind him, not moving.

The stranger walked to the dirt kang and swept up and down the man's eyes with great seriousness, but the colour suddenly changed behind him and exited the house in a hurry.

In the heart of Yanbeicheng, he rushed out, “What's wrong? ”

One of the answers in my heart has been hidden.

Similar to the Raman virus plague in modern Africa...

The stranger took a hand to hold the wall, slowed down for a while, then set his mind and turned his head to look at him, “This man did not have an unusual disease, but an infectious disease called Raman, similar to the plague, but somewhat different in terms of the disease. ”

The colour of the dust on the surface of Yanbei city became clean. The colour of the dust was slowly stained deep in the eyes. "Can it be cured? ”

Beyond that, he was more suspicious of the identity of the stranger.

He invited so many people that he could not confirm the diagnosis, and now strangers can only see the flowers and see how brilliant their medicine is.

How could a man of such high medical skill be the woman who raised him?

It took a long time for the flowers to sink before the reddish lips moved and the voice was mute, "It's best to burn people as soon as possible, the disease is so contagious. ”

In the heart of Yanbeicheng, the sword frowned deeply, “Is there really no way? ”

In fact, he had long anticipated that, after all, most of the people he had been able to ask for before, none of them could be cured.

But this person's identity is too special to die.

The stranger looked up at Yan Beicheng and saw how he looked, and knew that he was afraid of being a key figure.

After a long period of silence, she took it very seriously, one word at a time: “Yan Beicheng, I must tell you that the disease is highly contagious than you can imagine. Once it is contagious, even the whole of Yuzhou City will inevitably suffer. In the larger part, it is impossible to say that it can endanger the whole divine kingdom. ”

That's the best way to do it.

After a few words, Yanbeicheng couldn't help but be silent.

The world has never been kind to him. What does it matter if these people live or die? It's just their identity...

He was destined to never die.

After a long thought, Yan Beicheng only raised his head again. His lips seemed to be smiling and smiling. "I didn't know you were such an ugly woman. The doctor was kind enough to think about the death of people who didn't care. ”

The stranger stared at the corner of Yan Beicheng's lips and suddenly thought he saw the cape man, his eyes slightly curled, but when he looked, he just looked angry with his mouth.

Nonetheless, she still had some doubts in her mind, but it didn't break. The frozen color on her face said, "You are the ruler of Yuzhou, I am afraid of worrying about the death of your people, just to remind you. ”

“Needless to say, this is useless. The king only asks you if you can cure it.” Yan Beicheng looked at him with a slight drop of his head, his eyes seemingly fluctuating a little darkness.

The stranger raised her eyebrows softly, smudging them in the eyes and dyeing them with thoughtful colors.

Although she was a medical doctor in her previous life, she had only seen this case on paper, only had a certain understanding, and had real contact with it. If she really wanted to be treated, she had no bottom line.

After all, this Raman is too contagious, the risk factor is huge for everyone, she is not the Virgin Mary, there is really no need to lose her life because of an irrelevant person.

But at the moment, she has promised the words of Yanbeicheng, and the deal between the two is still there. Those chips are tempting.

Strangers constantly calculate the value of this transaction, hesitating and struggling.

Yanbeicheng put all her divine colors to the bottom of her eyes. She understood herself. Patience waited for her to think about it for a while. After not seeing the results, she said: "If you can heal this person, this king is giving you a thousand gold travel expenses. The other conditions remain the same. ”

Thousands of gold?

This is a lot of money. If she wants to do something in Yuzhou city, it will be convenient for a long time.

When the stranger's heart moves slightly, he contemplates what he can do when he has money.

It has to be said that this golden clinic is indeed very tempting to her, leaving her with a touch of curiosity.

What the hell is that person's identity? Is that what Yanbei City deserves?

The stranger thought so and looked at Yan Beicheng naturally. “Who are you to let you throw away even a thousand gold medical bills? ”

Yanbeicheng sword eyebrows slightly wrinkled, seemingly clear eyes deep, completely unpredictable.