There is still no effective treatment for patients infected with the new virus, and even Ye Jingshen can only temporarily alleviate the symptoms.

To put it mildly, once the infection is confirmed, the patient can almost only wait for death in torment and fear!

It's like a big mountain, weighing on the hearts of all the medical staff in the CDC, and the feeling of powerlessness against patients is simply panicking.

However, what no one expected was that someone stood up at a critical moment and supported this mountain with both arms!

In the emergency room, a group of big white coats mixed with a plain Taoist robe, which is particularly eye-catching.

Whether it is a pretentious returnee or a famous chief doctor who has worked on the front line for decades, they are all around him like a medical student who has just interned, as if the stars are holding the moon.

No one questioned his identity, no one was dissatisfied with his qualifications, and from the moment he miraculously pulled a seriously ill patient back from the brink of death and completely cured the new virus, everyone was willing to be driven by him.

In the eyes of some young doctors, there is no lack of fanaticism and admiration, this is a new virus that no one has been able to cure before, and it will even have a chance to be recorded in the history of medicine in the future!

"How many more seriously ill patients are there?" asked Xuanwei as she put away the silver needle and turned to the little nurse next to her.

"The first batch of patients sent to the CDC are all in serious condition, and there are still seventeen patients who may be critically ill at any time, and there are about fifty or sixty patients who can barely stabilize their condition!" The little nurse glanced at the booklet in her hand, and her face couldn't help but show a little gloom.

"So many?" said Xuanwei with a frown.

Relying on the two secret methods of Qi Hope and Qi Condensation Acupuncture, Xuan Wei staged a miracle in the eyes of everyone.

In other words, this treatment method is not replicable and cannot be popularized at all, and only Xuanwei can do it.

The process of dispersing the new virus is not easy, especially since the internal organs of these critically ill patients are infected everywhere, and unless the roots are pulled out at once, the remaining virus will immediately breed and spread.

Every time he heals a patient, Xuan Wei needs to consume a lot of aura and energy, even if he uses silver needles to reduce consumption, and from time to time he also takes two pills, he still can't make ends meet.

What's even trickier is that there are limitations to the magic spell of Qi Seeking!

"To transfer the remaining seriously ill patients here, saving lives is like fighting a fire, we must hurry!" Xuan Wei said to the rest of the doctors.

Taking advantage of the free time to transfer patients, Xuan Wei took out a bottle of miasma avoidance pill from the system from his sleeve, handed it to the nurse next to him, and said, "Everyone can take one pill, which can reduce the probability of being infected by the virus!"

The emergency room is undoubtedly the most dangerous area, and even if medical staff take precautions, the risk of infection is still ever-present.

It is with this in mind that Xuanwei spent a lot of money to exchange the miasma avoidance pill from the system, not to mention that it can ensure 100% safety, at least the risk of infection can be reduced by half.

Unfortunately, the price of this miasma avoidance pill is high and cannot be fully supplied, so Xuanwei has to give priority to this group of personnel who are fighting on the front line.

Of course, there is no shortage of special elixirs that can directly cure the epidemic in the system department, but at that price, Xuanwei can only look at it, which is completely unrealistic.

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After the time for the fourth opening of the Qi Hope Technique, the silver needle in Xuanwei's hand fell directly to the ground.

"Hold on a little longer!" Xuan Wei gritted her teeth and gripped her spasmodic right wrist fiercely with her left hand, trying to regain a bit of control of her right hand.

Xuan Wei used a lot of strength, and his right hand was even more tied with green tendons, which looked shocking.

"Daoist Xuanwei, you have done your best enough, please don't force it like this anymore!" said the little nurse unbearably, tears in her eyes.

Xuan Wei didn't speak, or didn't even have the strength to speak, he just looked at the few hospital beds on the other side.

The patients in those beds have fallen into a coma, and perhaps in the next second, the electrocardiogram and brain waves at their bedside will become a straight line.

In the blurred vision, Xuan Wei could see the old grandmother lying on the hospital bed, the little boy who carried his schoolbag to school every day, and the rough man who refused to ask for leave when he was sick......

Now they are so helpless, and their lives are so fragile, but each of these lives carries a heavy family!

A hint of determination flashed in Xuanwei's eyes, and he raised his left elbow and slammed it into the plexus of his right arm.

In the emergency room, where there was no sound except for the sound of medical equipment, everyone heard a muffled hum, the voice was very low, but it was like a big drum beating in everyone's hearts.

Everyone has experienced the taste of cramps, and they also understand the pain of the severe blow to the plexus, and in order to get rid of the spasm of the arm, Xuan Wei actually used such an extreme method that is almost masochistic!

In normal times, it is good to just do a massage, apply an ointment or even rest and relax for a while, but for Xuanwei at this moment, or for those patients, this "for a while" is too extravagant!

Xuanwei shook his sour right hand, slowly leaned down, and wanted to pick up the silver needle on the ground, but his hand didn't seem to be sharp, and the silver needle that he had just twisted fell down again.

"Daoist Xuanwei, I'll come!" The little nurse secretly wiped away her tears and hurriedly rushed forward to help Xuanwei pick up the silver needle.

Everyone only felt like they were stuck in their throats, and many emotional people turned sideways one after another.

After receiving the silver needle carefully sterilized by the little nurse, Xuanwei walked to the next bed step by step.

The vain footsteps once made it unimaginable, how could such a person who couldn't even stand up straight pinched the silver needle tightly, and when he put down the needle, it was stable and accurate?

"System, the remaining incense money is enough, right? Exchange another Ganlin Pill for me!" Xuan Wei endured the discomfort and contacted the system in his mind.

The system, which has always seen money, did not respond immediately this time, and after a few seconds, the system said slowly: "Host, your current situation is terrible, if you continue to force on, you will not be able to protect your foundation, or you will die on the spot!"

Xuanwei smiled bitterly, yes, the Taoist gate does not talk about the compassion of Buddhism "I don't go to hell, who goes to hell", and Xuanwei consciously does not have the feelings of the Virgin.

Stick to this, Xuanwei has a clear conscience enough, and no one will criticize Xuanwei.

However, Xuanwei still doesn't want to stop there!

"Ordinary people still have the courage to sacrifice themselves for others, if the poor Dao still spares himself to take care of himself, is he worthy of the Ancestral Saint Dao that he has practiced all these years?" Xuan Wei raised the corners of his mouth and confirmed without hesitation.

"It's a pity, it's not the right time!!...... host if it's early," the system sighed faintly, but there was no sound in the back.