Chapter 0597 Tell a joke

The blood flow is not over. Fortunately, Lin Feng's physical quality has always been very good, but he feels a little uncomfortable, so that he doesn't have a symptom of dizziness.

"I said, this friend, I haven't confirmed whether your blood can save people. You can find a way to stop the blood. If your blood can't save people, won't it be wasted to shed so much blood? But when you bandage the wound, you must be careful, otherwise you will not only save people, but also infect yourself with the plague. Dr. Han reminded.

Lin Feng thought so. What Dr. Han said is reasonable, but as for whether his blood can cure these people, it should be possible, otherwise Death will not give him this test, or task.

Dr. Han took the good soup and poured part of Lin Feng's blood. Of course, it was a small part. Then he walked out of the hut with the soup, came to the door of the hospital, handed the soup in his hand to a patient in front of him, and said, "Drink it and see if there is any reaction and whether it can save you. Sickness, everything depends on God's will.

Although Dr. Han said vaguely, the patient also knew how to repay his kindness. He quickly knelt down and kowtowed to thank him, but Dr. Han's face was cold and said, "The man has gold under his knees. He doesn't kneel to the sky, he doesn't kneel to the ground, he only kneel to his parents. Whoever is like this, I won't treat him."

The man didn't expect Dr. Han to change his face. He stood up in fear and drank it with the soup. Everyone around him carefully looked at his reaction or wanted to drink this bowl of soup.

But they know that if they are forced to hide from the soup, they will definitely offend Dr. Han. They all know that Dr. Han has a strange temper. He always speaks from beginning to end.

Whoever he asks him to drink the medicine will drink the medicine. Whoever dares to mess around, then he will not diagnose and see a doctor for you in the future. Even if you hold a knife around his neck, he will not agree.

What's more, his parents here in the morning have no wife and children, no relatives, and there is no way to threaten his relatives. Many people don't know where Dr. Han is from, but they all know that Dr. Han came to the village five years ago, and only after Dr. Han came to live in the village, the officials in the city They all came to invite Dr. Han to see a doctor, but Dr. Han always refused. The strange thing is that those powerful figures did not force him. The identity of Dr. Han is very worth considering.

"Ah." The man drank the soup and screamed as soon as his face changed, which shocked everyone around him. Dr. Han frowned and looked at the man and asked, "What's wrong?" I wonder if blood is added to the medicinal herbs and it will become poison? Looking at the sudden rosy face of the person in front of him, this is a sign of qi and blood coming to his heart. It should not be a symptom of poisoning.

"I... I suddenly feel strong, and my illness seems to be better." Under the gaze of everyone, the man danced and spoke a little, and stammered so excited that he didn't know what to say.

But most of them understood. He was cured. He drank the soup accompanied by Dr. Han, and then he was cured. He was saved. This is everyone's first thought.

"Dr. Han, what a magic doctor. Just us. We all have old mothers, wives and children. We can't die." Then many people made a begging voice to Dr. Han, but because of what Dr. Han said, they can't kneel down, otherwise they won't cure the disease, and no one dares to kneel down. After all, what Dr. Han said has always been a spit.

But Dr. Han was really stunned this time. He knows what the plague is. Now that he has the plague, let's prepare for the future. This is a terminal disease. At most, it is just to relieve the disease, but the cure is nothing more than a fantasy. In fact, the villagers also know that this disease is nothing. The method is healing. They come here to ask for medicine, which is actually a comfort in their hearts.

Who knows that the plague can really be cured. They are very excited and excited, jumping like children, but Dr. Han is thinking about another problem.

Thinking about it, who is the young man who suddenly visited and said that his blood can save people? What is his identity? Why can his blood cure the plague? Look at his clothes, not like a person from this country, but he is talking about this country. Are there really immortals in the world? Is this visiting young man sent by the immortals?

Thinking of this, Dr. Han himself couldn't help laughing. There are no immortals in the world. If there are really immortals who know the pain here, as long as they use their magic power, they can solve it. Why let people send blood? This is a matter of life.

Although what happened today is very strange and he can't figure it out, these are not the most important. The important thing is that the people in this village are saved. But...

Dr. Han sighed and said to the noisy people outside, "You are all quiet. I'll go back to my room to dispense the medicine. At that time, everyone will have a share. If you quarrel again, you will leave here. It's noisy. I have a terrible headache. After saying that, he went back to the house. And Lin Feng was in a daze while looking at the medical books all over the room.

"This brother, I didn't expect you to tell the truth. Han really doesn't know Mount Tai. I, Han Erlang, don't know the name of his brother?" Han Erlang entered the door and punched Lin Feng to ask for forgiveness.

But Lin Feng was slightly stunned and muttered, "Is there still Mount Tai here? Is this really the earth, and I traveled to the Republic of China? But it's impossible."

"Brother, what are you talking about?" Han Erlang didn't hear clearly for a moment, and then asked questions puzzledly.

Lin Feng reacted and then smiled and said, "You are really strange. You are like a mother in our world. At first, you were indifferent to me, but now you are enthusiastic."

Although Han Erlang didn't know what 'our world' meant in Lin Feng's mouth, he knew the meaning of Lin Feng's words very well. He just said that he forgot righteousness when he saw profit. Of course, this was done by a villain, or it was polite.

This made Han Erlang blush and said seriously, "It's not appropriate for this brother to talk like this. I'm a scholar. I met an old man who teaches medicine by chance. Although I have a big idea, the world is chaotic and there is no owner in the world, but Han is by no means that kind of snobbish villain. He is a non-gentleman. So, I'm just worried that you will come here to catch the plague, and what your brother said is too incredible, so I'm cold. I hope you can leave here early to avoid losing your life.

"Well, I'm kidding. Don't be so serious." Lin Feng waved his hand with a bitter smile. It seemed that Han Erlang was serious, so he continued to say, "My surname is Mu, my name is Feng."

Wood, plus the wood next to the maple character, isn't it a forest? While Feng and Feng are homophones, Lin Feng doesn't seem to say his name, but he doesn't want to deceive Han Erlang, so he has to replace it with Mu Feng.

"It's okay to make jokes, but you can't insult people, Mr. Mu, are you right?" Han Erlang still grasped the topic just now, which made Lin Feng have a headache.

"Then what do you say about jokes?" Lin Feng thought that you would tell some jokes and listen to them. He just talked and didn't practice. Who knows your ability?

"Haha, Brother Mu, the joke is said to those red mandarin girls. It's really wonderful to talk about the singer's unique skills." Han Erlang seemed to think of the past, so he laughed and said with a loud smile, "If Brother Mu helps these villagers overcome the difficulties and cure these people's diseases, we will go to the best red building in the city. The girls are as beautiful as flowers, especially the Huakui dancers, and they are as beautiful as heavenly girls."

Lin Feng almost vomited blood when he heard this. He didn't expect that Han Erlang in front of him was also a sanctimonous pervert. He drank, farted and played with women. This guy really did it, and it seemed that he didn't do it once or twice.

Lin Feng thought that even if you don't take me to the kiln, I will cure these people's diseases. Although Death said to use his blood to save these plague patients, he did not say that he would die or must die.

In a word, there is still a glimmer of hope. Besides, I'm afraid he doesn't have a chance to know the world. He can't forget this task.

"These are all moons in the water and flowers in the mirror. At present, it's better to cure the patient. It's not too late to talk about other things, and these diseases don't wait for people. Lin Feng had to remind Dr. Han Erlang Han, who had forgotten me.

So, Dr. Han reacted, and then he was busy making soup. The ten stoves were lit together. The most important thing was not the medicine, but Lin Feng's blood, which boiled much faster.

"How many people in this village have been plagued?" Lin Feng asked while helping.

"There are more than 200 people." Dr. Han said.

There are not many people in the village, but more than 200 people have suffered from the plague, but they have almost died. Now, it should be sixty or seventy or seventy people are alive.

"How much blood does it take?" Lin Feng said helplessly, as if asking Dr. Han, or to himself, but Lin Feng wanted to know which world he was in, next to the dragon tomb.

"What? Are you afraid?" Dr. Han asked with a smile.

So, Lin Feng rolled his eyes and said, "If I were afraid, I wouldn't come here." In fact, let me tell you, I'm an immortal.

"Real? Immortal, please show mercy and save us ordinary people. Han Erlang then pretended to be panicked and said.

"No, you will also tell jokes." Lin Feng also laughed.

"So this is a joke. I thought what Brother Mu said was a joke, just looking for fun." Only then did Han Erlang suddenly realize that he had misunderstood before the relationship.

Lin Feng was speechless. The next step was to boil medicine and let go blood. It was not difficult for 70 or 80 people. It was just a bad news that made Lin Feng's heart tremble.

"Dr. Han, have you heard about it? The people in the next village also got the plague, and now the plague is spreading rapidly. The villagers who came to ask for medicine said to Dr. Han.