Attacker is a fan

"I'm here to save you. Although you don't seem to be infected, some diseases are divided into invisible and overt. It is better to treat them in time. Why are you here?"

A woman wiped her tears, choked up and said: "People in our county who didn't suffer from hysteria all went out, and some of those who went out later fell ill, and the gate of this city will never be opened again. .We can't go out now, sooner or later we will be infected..."

Ye Feng was silent for a while, then said seriously: "If I say I can save this epidemic, are you willing to go in and help me?"

Everyone looked disbelieving, and they all kept silent.

Ye Feng felt helpless, yes, if it were him, he wouldn't trust someone he had never met before, if the other party had no skills, going in by himself would undoubtedly be equivalent to sending him to death.

"Hey, you guys take this. If you feel sick, take one. It doesn't guarantee a cure, because I don't know the symptoms of the epidemic yet." Ye Feng handed the porcelain bottle in the bag to the woman, turned and left.

The empty streets and alleys are full of the smell of death. I am dressed in bright red. It doesn't look like I am saving lives. I should change my clothes.

[You are wrong big dog, you are so brightly dressed that others can find you better. 】The system licked the ice cream, and the data on Bing's body trembled.

Walking in, you can see scattered patients, and even - dead corpses, most of which are poultry corpses.

'I can't see anything when I go out, and the plain is covered by bones.There is a hungry woman on the road, her baby is abandoned in the grass.Gu Wenhao cried, but he did not return his tears. 'This is Wang Jie's record of the epidemic in "The Poem of Seven Sorrows", and this is also the true portrayal that Ye Feng sees now.

Ye Feng stopped and walked up to a patient. This person's eyes were red and bloodshot, his lips were pale and chapped, and his limbs were limp. Seeing Ye Feng approaching, he flinched back weakly, thinking that Ye Feng was a murderous ghost .

Ye Feng comforted him softly, then took his pulse, put his fingers under the patient's bar, checked the tongue coating and throat, recorded and analyzed the symptoms with his heart.

Two or three patients were checked, and their symptoms were similar, mainly due to the different degrees of infection.

"Ergouzi, help me put my son away, and then help me find a clean water source here."

[Oh, good——scanning——locating——]

Ye Feng's brain presents a 3D effect, the surrounding scenery is a transparent outline, the location of the well can be seen at a glance, the polluted well is a red outline, and the clean water is a blue forest outline. (Author: My fifth personality has become addicted to playing recently)

"Let's make the medicine first." Ye Feng said self-consciously, and then tied his horse to the stable not far away, looking for pots and pans, worrying about how to gather the victims.

The smell of the medicine was getting stronger and stronger. Some victims might have too much desire to survive, so they came in twos and threes. Ye Feng helped them to finish the work one by one, and comforted him: "The medicine will be ready soon, you just wait."

"Why are you here?" A voice came from behind.

heard talk.Ye Feng hurriedly turned around with a look of wariness, only to find that the person behind him was Wu Chen.

Ye Feng was surprised and delighted, and his expression returned to normal: "Yo, fate, this can happen."

Wu Chen's ear tips were reddish, he was at a loss for words.

"Little monk, I'm here to save people. What are you doing here? Don't underestimate the epidemic." It's best not to have the idea of ​​'I have the protection of Buddha and I am not afraid of these hostility'.Ye Feng didn't say this sentence, saying it was purely disgusting.

Ye Feng continued busy serving up the decoction. Although the beauty came first, he did not forget that this person hated him in his heart, not to mention that the immediate priority was to save people, not to flirt.

"Who would believe that the notorious devil Qin Feng would come to this town to save people." Wu Chen sarcastically said in a calm tone, as if saying that today's fast meal is good.

Ye Feng is too lazy to talk, it is useless to explain anything now, it is better to talk less and do more.

Wu Chen looked at the decoctions around him. The person in front of him tied up his sleeves and hair to facilitate his work. Perhaps his chin was itchy. The person raised his head and rubbed his head, and his face was immediately covered with dust.

[Ding—favorability degree 0——]

Ye Feng was startled by this reminder, and the concoction spilled out, he couldn't help frowning, it was a waste.

Wu Chen hurried over to help: "I'll do it."

These three words are gentle and deep, scratching Ye Feng's heart itching, the favorability is really fast, jumping 30 points.

"Master came here to exchange Buddhism at Changping Temple before. He never came back, so he came to have a look. I didn't want a epidemic to break out here. I was worried about Master, so I came in." Wu Chen answered Ye Feng's question.

"Then... have you found your master?" Ye Feng distributed the soup to the villagers who came in one by one, and for those who had no strength, Ye Feng picked up the soup bowl and fed him patiently.

[Ding—the favorability degree is 5. 】

"No." Wu Chen said lightly.

Not only no, there is not even a monk in Changping Temple, and the temple has long been empty.

I thought someone would stay and pray for the villagers, but no.

I thought someone would stay and serve porridge to the villagers, but no.

Ye Feng could hear Wuchen's disappointment, but he was lazy to say anything. Wuchen grew up in a temple and devoted himself to cultivating Buddha. He believed that the Buddha is merciful and will save everyone.

What he didn't know was that the Buddha's compassion is the Buddha, and the coldness of the heart is the heart.

"Here, you can drink a bowl too. No one cares about you when you die of illness. By the way, do you know how to cook porridge? You are responsible for cooking porridge, and I am responsible for cooking medicine." No, I will feel sorry for you. I'm cool, my little daisy has been waiting for you.

system:【.......】

Wu Chen picked up the yellow-brown concoction on the table and swallowed it in a gulp. He really couldn't understand this person who disturbed his mind.

More and more people came over, Ye Feng kept busy until night fell, and then went out to deliver soup and porridge to those who failed to come, taking care of them patiently.

Wu Chen helped light a bonfire in the courtyard, and the warm flames always gave hope to life.

"Er Gouzi, Su Yuan in this world is a bit stupid." Ye Feng returned to the courtyard, feeling disgusted and distressed.

[It's okay for people to be stupid, just live and be good. 】

"!!!! Incisive, Er Gouzi, 666!"

【Big Gouzi, I just understand you~】

Thick ink stained the sky, Ye Feng and Wu Chen carefully covered the people in the courtyard with bedding, hoping that they would be better tomorrow.

"Benefactor, are you really sure to save these villagers?" Wu Chen asked abruptly.

Ye Feng stretched his waist, looked at the Milky Way in the sky, and the countless twinkling stars, and said confidently: "That's natural!!" I am a person with golden fingers.

Wu Chen looked at the young man in front of him, and felt that this man's clear and confident eyes were brighter than the stars in the sky.

[Ding—the favorability degree is 5. 】

Ye Feng smiled brightly when he heard the prompt: "And my name is Qin Feng, not the benefactor."

[Ding—the favorability degree is 10. 】

Ye Feng found hemp rope from nowhere, fixed both ends of the rope to the tree, and then turned over and lay down on the rope to sleep.

The corners of the red clothes drooped and fluttered in the wind, Wu Chen thought: If someone wakes up in the middle of the night, will he be frightened?

Ye Feng woke up just after dawn on the second day.

This damn biological clock, I still want to sleep more, that's all, just get up and make medicine.

For the second medicine, Ye Feng added some herbs, so it is natural to pay attention to step by step.

The smell of traditional Chinese medicine is always very strong after being boiled for a long time. Wuchen opened his eyes until the smell of medicine entered his nose.

Wuchen didn't actually sleep, he recited scriptures all night.

When the Changping eunuch went to the temple, he also wanted to do something for the villagers, but found that he could only chant scriptures and pray for blessings.

Wu Chen looked at the busy figure outside, the devil got up very early.

"Yo, that's all right, let's make porridge quickly." Seeing Wuchen coming out, Ye Feng ordered him.

In fact, there is another reason why these people are getting more and more sick, that is, they give up on themselves, their will is depressed, and they don't even eat food.

The villagers woke up in twos and threes, their minds clearer than yesterday, and their bodies were not without strength.

Finally, there was no despair in their eyes, and there seemed to be fire in their eyes.

On the third day, Ye Feng put almost all of Dufenzhi into the medicine, leaving only a little for later use.

The system laughed and said: [You are willing to share it with your friends for a while, feed the rabbits for a while, and use it to save people now.If it was someone else, it would be too late for him to swallow it all by himself. 】

"These are things outside the body, and I don't need these blessings for my unrivaled martial arts." Ye Feng replied in a ditzy way.

Wu Chen recognized that it was Du Yuzhi, and he had heard that Du Yuzhi was snatched by the devil Qin Feng before.

Now almost all of them are put in the medicine. It turns out that he snatched the Duchenzhi to save the villagers who were caught in the epidemic!

[Ding—favorability degree 20——]

"Huh? Er Gouzi, what did I do?"

The system was speechless to Wuchen's thoughts, and then pretended to be confused and said: [Huh?I don't know~]

Wu Chen took the decoction and fed it to a woman. The woman's tears dripped into the bowl, and her body trembled slightly.

"Why is Madam crying, but where is the discomfort?"