Chapter 588: The old business
“Is this a disease deliberately spread by someone?!”
In the carriage, Liang Guangchang’s eyes widened and he almost pulled off his beard.
Fu Qingzhou put his finger up to his mouth and made a "shush" gesture: "Doctor Liang, please lower your voice. We don't know who did this. Be careful that walls have ears."
Liang Guangchang was agitated and his breathing became rapid, but he quickly calmed down: "What evidence do you have?"
Ning Wushu smiled: "We are not detectives handling the case. We don't need solid evidence. As long as we have some guesses about the matter, we can make a plan."
Liang Guangchang's eyes lit up: "That's why you came to me. , is it because I can help?"
"Yes."
Fu Qingzhou said: "Of course, before that, we would like to ask Doctor Liang a few questions."
< br>Liang Guangchang nodded slightly: "You ask."
"I dare to ask the miracle doctor, how contagious is this epidemic?"
Fu Qingzhou asked: "In addition, how long after getting sick can it be life-threatening?"
Liang Guangchang pondered for a moment, seemingly After thinking about the sentence for a while, he answered: "This disease is not very contagious. If you stay with the patient for a long time, you are almost likely to be infected. However, if you cover your mouth and nose with a cloth and wear gloves, avoid direct contact with the patient." Contact can still reduce the probability of getting sick."
After thinking about it, he added: "But the face coverings and gloves should be changed frequently...or at least washed with hot water. It is still possible to be infected, especially if you are exposed to it for a long time or directly touch dirty stones, the probability of infection will increase."
Ning Wushu asked: "Compared with common diseases, this disease is more contagious. So what? ”
"It's not much different."
Liang Guangchang sighed: "But the most powerful thing about it is that no matter how strong the body is, it will be infected... Even the practitioners are like this. You guys also saw it, and even All wild beasts..."
Fu Qingzhou nodded slightly: "It seems that it is not difficult to get this disease."
Liang Guangchang was surprised when he heard the strange meaning in his words. : "What does this mean?"
Fu Qingzhou smiled: "It's nothing. You haven't said anything yet, Divine Doctor Liang. How long will it take after getting sick to be life-threatening?"
"Hmm..."
Liang Guangchang shook his head: "It's hard to say."
He said solemnly: "If visceral stone disease only occurs on the surface of the skin, then it's nothing... …But what’s scary about it is that it can grow in the internal organs.”
“If it fills the lungs, the patient will no longer be able to breathe and can only suffocate to death; if it fills the stomach and intestines, the patient will be sick. If you can no longer eat, drink or defecate, you will burst into your stomach and die..."
He simply gave two examples, and Fu Qingzhou and Ning Wushu understood it.
They looked at each other, their eyes a little stern.
"He, the leader of the Xuanming Sword Sect, can resist the visceral stone disease with her skills." Ning Wushu asked again: "Can all practitioners do this?"
Liang Guangchang gave a bitter smile: "I'm not sure."
He said helplessly: "This epidemic has not been around for a long time. Among them, I have seen only one that can completely control the spread of dirty stones with Kung Fu." The leader alone..."
"Does it require a high enough level to do it? Or is it because of the leader's technique? Or is her physique different? "< br>
"But in general, if a practitioner suffers from visceral stone disease... he may have a better chance of surviving than ordinary people, or at least, live longer."
Fu Qingzhou smiled and said: "Thank you, Divine Doctor Liang, for If you say this, we will understand better."
Ning Wushu also gave Liang Guangchang a clasped fist and saluted: "Miracle doctor, I dare to ask... is there any way to prevent the two of us from being infected with visceral stone disease and prevent it from happening? Maybe the dirty stone is controlled in a specific position?"
Liang Guangchang was startled at first, as if he didn't understand what she was talking about immediately. After a few breaths, he gradually showed a look of horror: "What did you say?" "Divine Doctor Liang..."
Fu Qingzhou smiled helplessly: "Originally, we shouldn't talk to you about this matter. After all, it is really dangerous, but without you, we really can't do this."
In Liang Guangchang's horrified eyes, he slowly opened Finished.
He didn't tell too much about the causes and consequences. Those were all Jianghu matters. Liang Guangchang was just a doctor living an ordinary life in Anyue City. These matters had little to do with him.
But what surprised Fu Qingzhou was that Liang Guangchang quickly calmed down after hearing words such as "Hui Jue", "Yuan Zhao", "Jin Chan Temple", and "Bai E Nan Buddha". .
"Divine Doctor Liang..." Ning Wushu smiled slightly: "You don't seem to be surprised?"
"Haha."
Liang Guangchang twirled his moustache and said with a wry smile: "You don't even think about it. If I can be called a 'miracle doctor', can I just treat illnesses and injuries for ordinary people? I And why can I get acquainted with Master He of the Xuanming Sword Sect?"
Fu Qingzhou was stunned and slapped his forehead.
Yeah too! How could it be possible that the most famous miracle doctor in a radius of hundreds of miles had not been visited by people from the world of martial arts?
In a group of people who fight and kill all day long, who hasn’t been seriously injured? Who hasn’t been poisoned by an enemy? Who doesn’t need a doctor?
It’s not like everyone has a great sect background, so they can buy all kinds of miraculous medicines for free...
“I know a little bit about Jianghu affairs.”
Liang Guangchang said calmly: “ If this matter is really the work of Hui Jue, the traitorous monk of Jin Chan Temple, then these two young people are probably no match for the mighty Xuan Xing, right?”
“Of course”
Fu Qingzhou smiled and said: "We don't plan to confront him directly. After all, there is a high probability that he will not show up in person... In short, what we have to do is to sneak in, investigate, and find the source of the visceral stone syndrome. It is best to Find a cure for this thing”
Liang Guangchang nodded slightly: "What you said is true. If they want to preach through the epidemic, then the best way is to make their believers recover. They must have medicine..."
When he said this, he suddenly realized Shocked: "So, you are planning to contract the Zorrolithiasis yourself so that you can sneak in and get the antidote?!"
The two nodded at the same time.
"This is also my old profession."
Fu Qingzhou curled his lips and said: "I am very good at being an undercover agent and lurking."
He said it easily, but Liang Guangchang was in awe: "You two actually want to test poison with yourselves and ask for help from the people! I..."
He got up with difficulty in the carriage and bowed: " I admire you!"
Ning Wushu smiled and said nothing. Fu Qingzhou leisurely helped the old miracle doctor sit back and said softly: "Just in case, we hope that this dirty stone can temporarily distort our body. Our appearance can at least prevent our acquaintances from recognizing us... Can the miracle doctor do it?"
Liang Guangchang pondered.
After a moment, he said in a deep voice: "If the dirty stone disease contaminates the wound, the probability of contamination will increase significantly, and it will almost certainly take root in the wound..."
When Ning Wushu heard this, his eyes immediately lit up: "Then we only need to cut a wound on the face and touch the dirty stones on the patient's body with the wound, isn't that enough?"
"Uh... ..."
Fu Qingzhou couldn't hold it back and hesitated: "Sister Wu, although you can't be said to be beautiful and beautiful, you are not bad in appearance. If you go through such a toss, your face will be disfigured... Your father is afraid You're not going to skin me..."
"Chi."
Ning Wushu smiled disdainfully: "Disfigured? When I was fighting on the battlefield, my life and death were always at stake. In my hair, I accidentally drink yellow sand, Qingzhou, do you think I care about disfigurement? ”
Fu Qingzhou shook his head helplessly.
On this side, Liang Guangchang listened to their conversation and looked weird again: "Battlefield? Wushu? Qingzhou...wait...you can't be...the Qianlong Hundred Heroes Conference a few days ago Fu Qingzhou and Ning Wushu?”
(End of this chapter)