As soon as it came to illness, Qin Fan and the three of them immediately became interested.

The reason why the old man upstairs is called a god by the townspeople is probably that he really has his own unique ability.

Now that the group is underground, they have not found any source of abnormal energy, and if they want to obtain the supreme ability, they can only go back to him.

"Ahsan, what kind of disease does your father have? Is it just a relatively incurable skin problem?"

Looking at the green-haired turtle that was constantly panting on the shore, Qin Fan felt that he might have another fate.

"I don't know much about this, Daddy didn't want people to help him see a doctor, anyway, the person who sent the green-haired turtle away told us that grinding the turtle shell into powder could cure him. Ahsan shook his head, he didn't know a lot of things.

Qin Fan and the others glanced at each other, and finally decided to agree to help the father and son.

This green-haired turtle looks as big as a wooden table for eating, and it has more than 200 catties in his hand.

After walking and stopping for almost two hours, Qin Fan and the others finally carried the green-haired turtle to the first floor.

After a year in the pool, the green-haired turtle had a slimy liquid on its back, and the long green fur was even more slippery and could not be caught anyway.

"Ah San, when did you find out that we were lying?" Looking at the little boy in front of him who had been walking with his head down and lighting the way with a torch, Qin Fan asked him coldly.

The firelight was bright and dark at the turn of the stairs, and the green-haired turtle was wrapped in Qin Fan's clothes, and the three of them grabbed each other's corners, and it was very difficult to lift them.

"I've known since I even went downstairs. ”

"Before I took you into the tulou, I carefully observed that there was nothing valuable on the few of you, and even if there were, it was very secure. ”

Ah Sang said, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were a little proud, as if he was sneering at Qin Fan and them.

"Yes, it seems that your kid's mind is deep enough, even I have been deceived, I really thought you didn't know a single word!"

Zhang Bufan gasped and said angrily, feeling that he agreed to go downstairs with them, which was really the biggest mistake.

The green-haired turtle was placed by them in the puddle on the first floor, the wound on its neck had now begun to stop bleeding, Qin Fan took out a bottle of medicinal powder from his arms and sprinkled it on the wound, screaming in pain a few times, the beast finally stopped making a sound.

Whether its turtle shell is useful or not, Qin Fan and they still don't know.

Now, a few people just want to see what is wrong with the god, and only he knows everything about the underground.

From the first floor to the second floor, Qin Fan and the others walked very hard, especially Zhang Bufan, who always kept his head down and his face full of sneer.

When I first came out, I said that I would never come back, but I didn't expect that it would only be a few hours, and I would see that annoying old man again so soon.

As time passed, it was now two o'clock in the afternoon, and the temperature outside the tulou was getting higher and higher, and the room was gradually becoming a little hotter.

It's already very humid, but now when it's hot, it becomes more and more wet and itchy.

Before they reached the hall on the second floor, Qin Fan and the others heard a suppressed and painful moan from the room.

The sound was very low, trying to hide it, but the pain could reach everyone's ears even if it passed through the cracks in the wall.

"Daddy!" Ahsan was shocked, and immediately strode open the door and rushed in.

He threw himself into the corner, his whole body pressed against the god.

Qin Fan and the three of them did not delay, and followed to the house, and as soon as they entered the house, the stench that made people couldn't help frowning came again.

The smell was so strong that the temperature of the weather was getting more and more diffuse, and the smoker was almost about to vomit sour water.

"It's all right......" the god whispered, shaking his head palely.

At this moment, Qin Fan and the others saw that the blankets he was wearing had all fallen to the floor, and most of the black robes he was wearing were also dropped to his shoulders.

The skin on his body was indeed as Ahsan said, with large pieces of dandruff, and with the change in temperature, the whole person was itchy and unbearable.

"What disease do you have?" Qin Fan covered his mouth and nose, getting as close to him as possible.

He is a doctor, and he should not have any dislike for his patients, even if they seem so decadent and sloppy.

"I ...... It started a long time ago, and I didn't have a simple skin disease...... "The god gasped, as if a mouthful of phlegm was being stuck in his throat, unable to go up or down.

He looked like he was dying, and he was almost about to give up with just one breath.

Qin Fan didn't think about it at all, and directly took out the wooden box from his arms.

"Senior brother!" Zhang Bufan shouted, desperately trying to stop his hands.

"Are you crazy now? We are not related to him, even if you want to help, it is not such a help, you have seen his prestige in the town, if people have three longs and two shorts, I am afraid we will not be able to get out of this town!"

Zhang Bufan learned most of the Heart Sutra, and he was most able to see through people's life and death and the changes in the world.

But Qin Fan couldn't, he couldn't watch the patient live and die in front of him.

"Senior brother, I know what you said, but no matter what, I can't look at him like this. Qin Fan shook off Zhang Bufan's hand and grabbed him, and in the blink of an eye, he pounced next to the god.

The strong body odor on the old man's body almost made him faint, Qin Fan endured it again and again, looking at his black and red dirty skin after falling off the dandruff, he directly took out the silver needle and pierced it into the acupoint.

"Ahsan, you go find a clean towel, and by the way, bring a basin of hot water, your father's physical condition is very bad now, if you want to live, you have to hurry. ”

Qin Fan suppressed the restlessness in his heart and treated Ah Sang in a calm tone as much as possible.

Zhang Bufan and Chen Sansi, who are not far away, are both going backwards, the two of them were born with gold and are born to be the pride of the sky, but they have never seen such a person living in the mud, nor have they seen such a bad environment in their living conditions.

"Okay, I'll go now!" Ahsan tearfully agreed, staggering to the first floor.

The old man's withered and thin hands, which were full of black mud between his fingernails, suddenly put on Qin Fan's shoulder, scaring him all over.

"I ...... I will definitely give you good fortune to ensure that you will be prosperous and prosperous in this life, and you will be given supreme powers. ”

The hot breath with strong bad breath sprayed on the pinna of Qin Fan's ears, he glanced down and said nothing.