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Seeing this, the patient quickly waved his hand and said, "Don't! Don't! I can't touch it! It hurts! It's hot!"

But Bian Que shook his head slowly, closed his eyes gently and said: "Don't worry, nothing will happen, listen to the old man, take it! Perhaps, this can save your life!"

Hearing this thing might save my life.

The patient finally mustered up the courage!

Slowly stretch out your hand.

Bian Que put the broken silver in the patient's hand.

In the next second, the patient's face was distorted!

He endured the pain, and slowly said: "My lord, my lord! Look, can I do it this time?"

Bian Que observed carefully, and nodded slowly with the palm that kept emitting smoke.

Not long after, Bian Que said, "Okay, let's put down the money."

Finally, it was as if the patient had just escaped from hell!
He threw away the money, and gasped heavily, "Mr. Medical Officer, what's the matter? Is there any help?"

Bian Que slowly shook his head and said, "It's still unknown, anyway, please be patient."

After finishing speaking, Bian Que picked up the broken silver on the ground and strode out of the isolation area.

Seeing this, those patients seemed to be full of hope in their eyes!

Because the patient who had just taken the broken silver also noticed that the blood color had returned to his palm.

Although, there are still traces of burns, accompanied by faint pain.

But fortunately, the palms are no longer numb, at least, there is a sense of touch.

Before, their whole body was even unconscious.

Even being cut with a knife does not feel pain.

This is the precursor to becoming a zombie.

After Bian Que returned to his tent, he carefully observed the broken silver in his hand.

It was found that the parts of this piece of silver that had touched the patient's skin turned black!
So Bian Que quickly picked up the brush and paper beside him and recorded it.

Silver exorcising evil, it turns into ink.

Then, he took out a handful of broken silver from his pocket, ground the broken silver into powder, put it into the decoction, and simmered it over low heat.

Not long after, Bian Que brought a bowl of silver soup to the cell.

Looking at the few patients who were tied up and had already fallen ill, they fed the decoction in their hands.

Then, I saw those patients suddenly convulsed!distortion!
He kept vomiting light yellow juice out of his mouth!
At the same time, it was accompanied by bursts of wailing!
"No! No! You old bastard! How dare you do this to us!"

"You're going to die! We're going to kill you! Let us go! We're going to kill you!"

The patient wailed incessantly!

When Bian Que heard this, he asked in surprise, "Us?"

Obviously, these words, perhaps, did not come from the mouths of these patients.

Perhaps, they were all manipulated by some evil thing!

The patient struggled for an unknown how long!
The expression on his face cannot be described in words!

Distorted out of shape!
It can be seen that they are in great pain!
Bian Que moved a small chair and sat in front of the patient, holding a brush in one hand and paper in the other.

Observe and record the patient's every move.

After an unknown amount of time, the patient passed out in the end.

Bian Que continued to lower his head to record something.

All the changes of the patient after drinking the decoction made of silver powder were written on the paper.

From hysteria at the beginning, with a contorted expression, to the middle, vomiting light yellow juice, Yintang turned black, and heat was constantly escaping from the top of the head, and finally fainted.

After an unknown amount of time, when Bian Que observed the patient again, he found that the patient's skin was no longer dead gray.

But the color of red flesh and blood.

In addition, Yintang is no longer black.

Bian Que slowly approached the patient, and stretched out his hand cautiously, opened the patient's mouth, and found that there were no terrifying fangs in their mouth.

Instead, there are some yellowed ordinary teeth.

Bian Que nodded in satisfaction.

He felt the patient's pulse again and found that the patient's pulse was very steady.

suddenly!

Bian Que smelled something foul.

So, Bian Que looked down and found that the patient was already incontinent.

As a doctor, Bian Que does not reject the excrement of patients.

In many cases, the patient's excrement can better reveal the patient's physical condition.

So, Bian Que slowly moved forward, sniffed carefully, then picked up two branches on the ground, picked up a piece of excrement, and observed it carefully.

It was found that the excrement contained many silver powders that had already turned black.

Apparently, after the silver powder completed its "mission", it was excreted together with excrement.

In addition, Bian Que also found that the patient's excrement seemed... not ordinary excrement.

Human excrement should not normally be in this form.

After careful observation, Bian Que found that the excrement was very similar to the light yellow liquid that the patient had vomited out of the mouth before.

Therefore, he concluded that whether it was the patient's vomit or excretion, it should be corpse poison.

Two hours later, the patient opened his eyes with a weak expression.

After seeing the medical officer Bian Que in front of him, he burst into tears instantly!
"Woooooo...Master Bian Que! I knew it! I knew it! You can definitely pull us out of the gate of hell!"

"Master Bian Que!"

Obviously, the patient has recovered.

So, Bian Que hurriedly called for someone!Unleash this patient!And send it to the tent outside!Take good care of me!
So far, Bian Que has discovered a cure for this "zombie disease"!

He quickly called a team of soldiers and ordered them to search for silver!Grind the silver into powder, put it into the decoction, and feed it to the patients!
After Ying Zigao got the news, he quickly came to Bian Que's side.

"Master Bian Que! As expected of you! Hahaha! I knew that you would be able to find a way to treat this disease!"

After hearing this, Bian Que sighed helplessly.

He shook his head, knelt down in front of Ying Zigao slowly, and said, "Your Majesty, it's a coincidence that Cao Min discovered this treatment method."

"To be honest, this... shouldn't be called a disease, it's not a disease at all!"

"It is indeed too embarrassing for Caomin to let him treat you."

After hearing this, Ying Zigao nodded his head in agreement.

Indeed!
This zombie disease cannot be explained by medicine!

It should be explained with metaphysics.

It is indeed a bit embarrassing for Bian Que to let Bian Que take charge.

But fortunately, Bian Que lived up to expectations and really thought of a way.

After a long time, Bian Que said again: "By the way, Your Majesty, don't you intend to see those cured patients?"

After Ying Zigao heard this, he remembered!
So, he got up quickly and said, "Okay! I'm going now!"