Chapter 609 Lesions
“Oh? She’s still laying eggs? Your sister is in good health!”
Hearing Song Zhenrong’s words, Ding Hui was quite surprised and pleasantly surprised, and she directly gave Fang Yu I can't fix it anymore.
What does it mean to be in good health...
And...really laying eggs? ?
This, this situation is not good, right?
Fang Yu glanced at Ding Hui, who seemed to be quite interested.
"It happens that I haven't seen your sister for a few days. Lead the way and I'll diagnose the situation."
With Ding Hui's words, Song Zhenrong could be said to be overjoyed and hurriedly groveled. Expressing gratitude and leading the way.
Fang Yu felt a little unsure and could not help but approach Ding Hui and whispered.
"How come eggs are laid? The current situation should be within your expectations, right?"
Ding Hui looked at him sideways, stretched out his hand and put it on the back of Fang Yu's hand, and the voice rang directly from Fang Yu's mind.
“Let’s put it this way, according to my inference, the final outcome of the insect demon should be that it will gradually be unable to adapt to the environment inside the human body, and will be repelled and actively escape from the outside. The phenomenon of laying eggs is exactly what I thought. It’s different, it’s quite interesting~”
It’s quite interesting...it’s a complete disregard for life!
If Song Ci dies because of this... I feel like our situation will only get worse.
However, even the leader of the Yudi Mansion is chasing him. With multiple captains and so on, it seems that he has too many debts to weigh him down.
Of course, it would be the best if we could save people.
"How sure are you of saving the person?"
"Don't worry, it doesn't matter if he is already dead, I have a solution."
How to say it , this situation was directly caused by Ding Hui. She should have an idea on how to deal with the aftermath...right?
Fang Yu could only believe Ding Hui.
Looking at the carriage parked at the door with the iconic flag of Yudifu, Fang Yu felt a sense of trance.
Once upon a time, he would ride in this kind of carriage when he came in and out, but now, everything has passed.
Getting on the carriage with Ding Hui, Song Zhenrong asked his men to get off and drove the horse himself as the coachman.
The carriage started to move quite smoothly.
Fang Yu whispered.
“Are we throwing ourselves into a trap?”
Ding Hui did not answer, but suddenly glanced at Fang Yu with a foxy look, then leaned over and rested his head on it On Fang Yu's knees.
"Husband, we are two lovers who are destined to die together."
The soft touch made Fang Yu feel uneasy, especially since Ding Hui seemed to have just taken a shower. After taking a bath, there is a faint fragrance on the body, which makes people even more...
Fang Yu was thinking about it when he suddenly realized that Ding Hui's big, sneaky eyes had been secretly watching him, observing his reaction! The raised corners of his mouth were clearly snickering!
"Don't make trouble! Let's get down to business!"
Fang Yu immediately became serious, sat upright, and turned Ding Hui's head away.
A hint of cunning flashed in Ding Hui's eyes, and he came closer again, but this time, he just leaned his head on Fang Yu's shoulder and yawned, and the sound rang directly from Fang Yu's mind.
“Don’t worry, it’s hard to say how far the Yudi Mansion’s investigation is now, but with the help of the rebels, we should not be exposed in a short time.”
The rebels...the rebels are eager for us to be exposed and put you in a urn, killing the two main hall masters of Yudi Mansion.
Ding Hui obviously didn't know the situation of the rebels yet, but when Fang Yu came back, Song Zhenrong was also present, and Fang Yu had no chance to explain the situation to Ding Hui.
Fang Yu opened a little of the curtain and looked out the window at the people walking on the street, and couldn't help but think of the demon map he had just obtained.
If he hadn't come across this incident, he would probably be happily chasing monsters now...
Not long after, Song Zhenrong's home arrived.
Last time, the hospital directly rescued people, so neither Fang Yu nor Ding Hui had actually been to Song Zhenrong's mansion.
When I saw him at this moment, I was a little surprised.
Because Song Zhenrong's mansion is not inside Yudi Mansion, but a house he bought in the neighborhood outside. It is a quite big house, with a nursing home at the door, and it feels a bit like a kid from a rich family.
But then I thought about it, this is the captain of Yudifu in Thunder City, Song Zhenrong’s sister is not low-ranking, both of them should have good incomes, and there seems to be nothing wrong with buying a big house.
It’s not a waste of money to focus on one.
"Doctor Ding, Mr. Diao, welcome to my humble home."
Song Zhenrong was filled with the idea of saving his sister. He got off the carriage and took Fang Yu and the two of them to the mansion.
When the servants on the road saw Song Zhenrong, they all saluted and called Master, but he ignored them.
All the way to the door of a large boudoir, Song Zhenrong calmed down, gave Fang Yu and the two a look, and he slowly opened the door.
"Song Xi..."
Whoosh!
The door was just halfway open when something hit me.
There was a bang, hitting the door, and the sound of broken ceramics falling to the ground.
"Get out!!!"
When Fang Yu heard it, he thought it was Song Xi's voice. The voice was powerful and full of energy. Isn't it good?
Compared to the coma and half-dead state that he was bewitched by the septic clone that night, this situation is basically considered a recovery, right?
Fang Yu looked at Ding Hui suspiciously. The latter seemed to have anticipated this situation. Sensing Fang Yu's gaze, he gave Fang Yu a reassuring look.
Song Zhenrong gave the two of them an apologetic look at this time, then gritted his teeth and pushed open the door.
"Song Xi! Stop making trouble, I brought Divine Doctor Ding! She will cure you!"
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh use me. ! Get out!”
The action of opening the door seemed to stimulate Song Xi instantly, and directly emitted a super soprano voice that stimulated the eardrums. When Fang Yu and the other three looked at each other, Song Xi had already covered himself with the quilt, completely wrapping his body in the quilt, leaving no gaps. None remained.
The bulging quilt on the bed continued to scream, accompanied by vicious curses from time to time.
"Fuck, die, die, die!! It's all your fault! It's all my brother's fault! It's all because of you that I became like this! I became like this!!!"
Sharp His voice made people feel uncomfortable, and he looked at Song Zhenrong doubtfully.
Fang Yu realized that Song Zhenrong should have concealed something very important, otherwise Song Xi would not have this reaction.
"You two, wait a moment."
Afraid of irritating his sister, Song Zhenrong asked Fang Yu to wait where they were, while he cautiously approached the big bed where Song Xi was.
"It was Divine Doctor Ding who came. Sister, have you forgotten? It was Divine Doctor Ding who saved you..."
"Quack doctor! Kill that quack doctor! My face ...My body...wuwuwuwu!"
After the seizure, Song Xi started to cry non-stop.
Song Zhenrong had already reached the bedside and sat on the bed, comforting Song Xi through the quilt. And Fang Yu also remembered...
The last time he saw Song Xi, her body was severely swollen, like a swollen corpse...
Wait! Could it be that after the injury is healed, the edema will not go away...
Fang Yu looked at Ding Hui sharply, who just opened his big, watery eyes. Wink.
I should have thought of it a long time ago. This is Ding Hui's action. The patient can become anything. Ding Hui's words are to move dangerously and take the wrong direction...
If you change it to a normal doctor, It's not necessarily possible to save people, but it would be good to be alive.
Song Zhenrong beside the bed was almost comforted by this time.
The Divine Doctor Mo he invited had been transferred back to work because there was also a need in Yudi Mansion. In addition, his sister’s bad temper had long made Divine Doctor Mo dissatisfied. Well please come back.
But now that Divine Doctor Ding is here, everything is no longer a problem.
Even if she has become like this, Divine Doctor Ding should be able to save her...
Under Song Zhenrong's comfort, the woman who was wrapped like a rice dumpling and her whole body was trembling slowly peeled off A little above the height of the quilt, a big bald head with swollen swelling and no hair at all was exposed.
The big eyes were swollen as if they had been soaked in water for who knows how many years, like a fish, the nose was so small that it was invisible, the mouth was so swollen that it almost took up half of the face...all the facial features. Put together, it can be said that it is simply terrible. It is a monster, an alien, ugly and abstract to the extreme.
However, judging from the blood volume, he is quite healthy and has returned to the blood volume of Qianxue.
[Song Xi: 1305/3000. 】
From the data point of view... this guy is not only healthy, but has even recovered his strength well, which shows how powerful Ding Hui's rejuvenation is.
Just from a human perspective...
This is a species change.
“Oh↓oh↑oh↑~”
Ding Hui seemed to have learned some strange intonation from Guo Yuxin, and strode towards Song Xi with a loud voice that was louder than his life.
The Song Xi before had already lost her temper, but now, she seemed to only feel inferior and ashamed, burying her head low and not even daring to look at anyone.
Fang Yu was surprised that a change in a person's appearance could have such a big impact on his personality.
No wonder women love wearing makeup. Looking good can indeed increase your confidence.
At this moment, Song Xi's fat head looked like a fish-headed monster, which was simply unsightly.
But in Ding Hui's eyes, it was excellent experimental material. She even got close, looked at it carefully, stretched out her hand to touch, and felt the oil on Song Xi's face, sticky and greasy like fish oil. of mucous membrane.
"Interesting! Judging from the appearance alone, he is already half-human and half-demon, but he is neither human nor demon. As for the specific situation, we need to check to find out... By the way, the severed hand is unknown. What is it now? What's going on, where were the eggs laid, and are there any signs of hatching? "
Of course there are... otherwise Song Zhenrong wouldn't have come to find someone in a hurry.
"Let Dr. Ding take a look quickly. The disease can be cured after being seen by Dr. Ding..."
Song Zhenrong was comforting.
I don’t know if it was because the fish head had been seen by others, and it seemed like a broken man, so Song Xi simply took off the quilt.
The next second, Fang Yu suddenly felt like he was blinded.
Because Song Xi is actually fruitful.
But in a sense, this kind of fruit has nothing to do with people anymore. It is more like a beast, a demon, showing off its body to others.
Under the huge head, there are layers of folds.
The extremely obese body is full of folds at every level. The bloated folds are stacked together, and the skin is loose and stretched across the crotch, like a piece of rotten flesh lying on the bed. Just looking at it makes people feel sad. Feeling queasy.
The most disgusting thing is that there are many bulging pustules on Song Xi's body. Each pustule is thick and yellow and translucent, and some insect eggs can be seen inside. Stay.
The arm that should have been severed was replaced by a vivid octopus tentacle. The suckers on the tentacle moved up and down, opened and closed, like a living thing, and seemed to be under Song Xi's control. Below, and the complete fat human arms are crossed together to form a curled up posture.
If this tentacle arm really obeys Song Xi's command, it would really feel like a demon warrior...
Wait!
I have become like Ding Hui, looking at this thing from an academic perspective!
No, no! Those who are close to ink are black! We are normal people! Don’t be led astray!
“Interesting... quite interesting!”
“But how did it become like this...ah! I understand! I deceived it, and while deceiving it, I had to fight with the septic blood clone demon. Blood..."
"No! The insect eggs don't make sense, wait! Could it be that the essence of the septic clone is..."
Ding Hui muttered there. Some words that are incomprehensible.
He even turned his fingers into ice crystals to prick the pustules, but Song Zhenrong was so frightened that he quickly stopped him.
But it's too late.
With a popping sound, the pustule was punctured, and the eggs inside immediately seemed to be stimulated, and actually grew countless small tentacles, burrowing into the flesh and blood, and burrowing deep into Song Xi's body. At!
“Miracle Doctor Ding!”
Song Zhenrong sighed.
He had already tried to prick the pustules. If it worked, he would not need to invite Ding Hui over. He could prick them all by himself.
Even the problem with popping a pustule is not that the eggs in this pustule will penetrate deep into Song Xi's body, but that the eggs in other nearby pustules will all have a chain reaction.
"Interesting! The chain reaction, like a death message, is directly transmitted to other eggs..."
Ding Hui's eyes are getting brighter and brighter.
She studied the corpse of the septic blood clone demon and heard Fang Yu talk about the characteristics of the septic blood clone demon. Now combined with Song Xi's current situation, it seems that they are somewhat similar.
"Doctor Ding, can my sister be saved?" Song Zhenrong asked nervously.
Ding Hui gave him a strange look.
"What does it mean to still be saved? Hasn't this already been saved?"
Song Zhenrong was speechless.
Rescued, of course he was rescued, but this kind of appearance, this way of living... is undoubtedly the same as killing Song Xi.
Should she be allowed to live with this appearance for the rest of her life? She wasn't even married yet, she was still a young girl...
"Divine Doctor Ding..."
Song Zhenrong looked at Ding Hui pleadingly.
"Don't worry, I can save the person, and I can naturally change her back to her original appearance."
It's nothing more than using a knife to carve out a similar look. Just appearance.
Of course, it is impossible to be exactly the same, but it is not difficult to have someone who looks like him.
But before that...
Ding Hui looked greedily at Song Xi, who was curled up on the bed and shivering.
This is really, quite interesting experimental material.
Except for the tentacles with broken arms, which were expected, everything else completely deviated from the initial judgment, but they were more on the demon side!
The blood... is Song Xi's blood infected by the septicemia clone demon. It has undergone a qualitative change with the methods I left behind!
(End of this chapter)