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The laxative was brought soon, and she didn't know what effect it would have, but in order to bring the condition under control as soon as possible, she needed to try it.

Even if this attempt may bring unnecessary trouble to oneself.

The laxative was dissolved into the water, and Yan Bing handed the medicinal soup to the patient.

"I can't guarantee that this medicine will save your life, but are you willing to try?"

The patient seemed to be unable to bear the severe pain in his abdomen. Without saying a word, he directly took the medicinal soup and poured it into his stomach.

The medicinal soup entered the stomach, and the patient slowly calmed down.

The old man felt his body slowly calm down, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Doctor, I feel that my body doesn't feel so painful anymore, that thing doesn't move anymore!"

Yan Bing grinned, as if catching a blind spot. The teacher saved countless people in his life, but also caused many people to die because of his timidity.

Times have changed now, and as a senior disciple, she is determined to change this status quo.

Only by having the courage to try can we take the initiative in dealing with various chronic diseases and emergencies.

Just as she was about to give orders to boil the medicinal soup, the old man on the bed suddenly convulsed violently.

The deep roar showed that the pain of the old man was far greater than before.

Yan Bing panicked, and the disciples beside him didn't know what to do for a while.

When Hua Xiang heard the movement, he rushed out of the room, sweeping away his exhausted expression.

Seeing the patient trembling on the bed, he was a little flustered for a while.

"What's going on, the patient's condition has deteriorated?"

The disciples on one side were afraid to speak, Yan Bing stood up and said, "Teacher, I gave the patient a laxative."

"You!" Hua Xiang frowned, wanting to reprimand himself as a big disciple, but seeing the patient's pain, he decided to save him first.

"Get the silver needle, and make me a soothing soup."

"Yes."

The disciples on one side spread out, leaving room for Hua Xiang.

The patient's facial features were twisted together, his body was twitching non-stop, and his abdomen was swollen high, as if he was pregnant.

"Can you hear me? How does your body feel right now?"

Hua Xiang wanted to talk to the patient, but the patient kept yelling and it seemed difficult to answer.

"Has the soothing soup not been prepared yet?"

Hua Xiang snorted, and finally there was movement behind him.

Drop the Anshen Decoction on the patient's eyebrows, eye epithelium, and ears, and Hua Xiang put a little finger on it to melt the medicine into the patient's body.

"I feel... inside my body...something is drilling, drilling my... stomach!!"

The patient spoke with difficulty, and blood began to appear at the corners of his mouth.

Hua Xiang pulled off the patient's clothes, and in the lower abdomen, something was obviously wriggling, and the wriggling range was still very violent.

How to do!
Hua Xiang's mind was blank. This strange illness came so suddenly that he was confused and didn't know what to do.

With the silver needle in hand, Hua Xiang planned to try it first to see if he could be treated with the existing methods.

A needle was inserted around the lower abdomen, and an opening was made to release the congestion.

Because the acupuncture points were blocked, the peristalsis of the lower abdomen actually slowed down.

But the things inside are obviously not something that can be dealt with by a few silver needles.

Paused for a while, then wriggled more violently.

The patient's mouth began to foam, and blood flowed all over the floor.

Obviously, there was no way out.

The silver needle was finally pulled away, and the squirming belly was finally forced open, a hole was opened, and blood gushed out continuously.

Everyone saw some wriggling strips rushing out of it.

"Quick, grab this thing!"

Hua Xiang suddenly remembered the news that Guo Huai told him before, this thing is probably the culprit behind it.

All the disciples rushed up one after another, trying to catch the fast crawling insects on the ground.

The speed of these bugs was very fast, while the disciples were chasing them, suddenly the other party stopped and rushed towards the disciples instead.

The disciples couldn't handle it all at once, so they started to back away in a panic.

Yan Bing took out his long sword and chopped the bug to death three times and five times.

"Bing'er, leave one!"

When Hua Xiang saw that Yan Bing was about to kill the bugs, he hurriedly made a sound.

On one side of Yan Bing's sword, he picked up a bug and flew into the bag.

Several disciples carried away the dead patient and sent him to the prison director next door.

These patients will be cremated collectively in the later stage, which is also a brand-new treatment method proposed by Chen Xian'an for the deceased.

Yan Bing took the bug out of the bag expressionlessly.

It is a long blue worm, about ten centimeters long, and looks like an earthworm.

"Bing'er, you and Wei Shi go to burn Wenyuan Pavilion, I need the help of the scholars there."

"Okay, teacher."

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"It looks like an ordinary agricultural insect, but there is a row of sharp and dense teeth in the mouth of this insect, and to be honest, there seems to be no record of this insect in the Baichongpu."

Wei Changjun, a scholar in Wenyuan Pavilion, and even Anxian, one of the few people with high attainments in mathematics and arts, is in this place where literature is prosperous but science is not developed.

This kind of talent is very rare.

"I've traveled all over the world, and I've never seen this kind of bug."

Wei Changjun shook his head and looked at Hua Xiang with great interest: "Old Hua, where did you get this bug?"

Hua Xiang looked at the excited Wei Changjun, with a strange expression on his face: "Old Wei, haven't you heard? Anxian has a strange disease recently, and this kind of strange insects appeared in the patient's body."

"What about the pathological features?"

"In the early stage, it is overeating, and the demand for food is particularly high. In the later stage, it begins to yearn for water resources and wants to drink a lot of water. That is, during this period, the patient's spirit will start to be abnormal, as if being controlled. want to get in the water."

"What happens when you enter the water?"

Hua Xiang was silent for a while, "Drowning is common in most cases, but there is also a special case. The patient has not been in contact with water for a long time, and these bugs directly burst out of the body. The patient lost too much blood or died of pain."

A smile suddenly appeared on Wei Changjun's face: "Interesting, it's really interesting."

Hua Xiang shuddered. Sure enough, after reading to this level, the spirit is a bit abnormal?
"Take me to the canal. This matter is definitely related to the river water. These bugs may add to the bug spectrum."

Wei Changjun smiled happily and looked excited.

Hua Xiang nodded. In fact, he also wanted to go to the canal to have a look. It is impossible for these bugs to appear in Anxian for no reason.

There are so many places where canals run through, and now I have heard that Anxian has this disease.

If the river water is poisonous, it will have a huge impact on the entire Anxian.
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