"What a poor boy!"

As soon as Ye Feng untied the baby's swaddling clothes, there was an unbearable exclamation from the crowd.

The baby's face was no different from that of an ordinary baby, with a pair of big black and white eyes, a chubby face, but his feet and legs were twisted and deformed like withered vines.

The normal face, the deformed body, this strong contrast, can not help but make people feel pity.

If the Buddha really had a spirit, why did he impose such suffering on such an ignorant baby?

Hmph, if you are sick like this, you will be a short-lived ghost at first glance, even if the Buddha manifests, it may not be cured!

Only the fat monk, looking at the appearance of the baby, after a pause, a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Please, you must cure him, I will kneel and kowtow to you!"

The woman looked at Ye Feng pleadingly, then fell to her knees on the ground and kowtowed to Ye Feng again and again.

"Don't worry, I'll do my best!" Ye Feng nodded, then glanced at Jiang Yuxin, and after signaling her to pull the woman up, his eyes lit up, and he said, "Treatment, start!"

The moment the words fell, Ye Feng's hands quickly put on the baby's chest, and a pure but invisible mana quickly entered the baby's body.

That power was soft and tenacious, and in an instant, it filled every corner of the baby's body.

What a serious condition!

At the same time, Ye Feng's telekinesis was also turned on, and he began to study the condition of the baby.

I saw a thick black and red sickness, like a maggot on the tarsal bones, swirling around the joints of the baby's hands and feet.

It is the power of these sick qi that causes such strange distortions in the baby's body.

After Ye Feng's careful analysis, he found that these four sick qi finally merged into the baby's spine, like a rusty lock without a key, firmly locking the baby's vertebrae.

Obviously, this rusty sickness is the root cause of polio.

"Duh!" After snorting lightly, Ye Feng's five fingers suddenly turned into claw shapes, entering the mana in the baby's body, and suddenly followed the change of his hand, forming a sharp claw, firmly pinching all the sick qi.

Immediately after, Ye Feng's right hand slowly rose upward.

Wisps of black viscous sickness, like the long roots of an old tree coiled in the ground, were pulled hard by Ye Feng and detached from the baby's body little by little.

What a strong resilience!

Congenital diseases are indeed more difficult to treat than acquired diseases, and the harm to the human body is also greater!

But just by pulling it out a little bit, a thin layer of sweat appeared on Ye Feng's forehead.

The tenacity of this sick qi was beyond his imagination, as if it had merged with the life source of the infant child, and when he pulled the sick qi outward, there was an extremely powerful reaction force resisting.

The tenacity of this sick qi, if he had just had the means to transfer the sick qi, there would be no way to treat it, but fortunately, Ye Feng's current body has been transformed by the Ancient God Clan, and it has been greatly improved, although it is difficult, it is still within the controllable range.

After taking a deep breath, Ye Feng's blood qi surged all over his body like a tide, and his mana ran at high speed, pulling violently.

Call!

With a faint gas explosion, all the sick qi wrapped around the baby's body, like a cork blocked on a red wine bottle, was pulled out of the baby's body by Ye Fengsheng.

Wow!

The sick body left the body, and the child suddenly began to cry loudly.

But the strange thing is that the cry is not like sobbing because of pain, but it feels like it is because it is free from some cruel bondage, so it is crying with joy.

The next step is to choose a new carrier for these sick gases!

Hearing the baby's sobbing, Ye Feng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then a hint of playfulness appeared in his eyes.

Without thinking, his hand shook lightly towards the fat monk.

In an instant, those black and viscous sick qi, like a spiritual snake out of a hole, bit down viciously at the fat monk.

"Hiss......"

The sick qi entered the body, and the fat monk suddenly felt that his body was cold and painful, and he couldn't help but gasp.

But before he could reach out to pull his robe, he suddenly noticed that his body seemed to have lost control of his hands.

"Ahh

And when he looked down at his hands, his eyes suddenly widened wider than the brass bell, and his mouth let out a terrified howl.

When the surrounding group heard the sound, their eyes couldn't help but stagnate, and their eyes also showed shock, fear and disbelief.

I saw that the fat monk's originally chubby white short hands had become thinner at a speed visible to the naked eye, and they were so thin that they didn't look like human hands, but like chicken feet.

"My arms, my hands!"

Before the onlookers could wake up from this sudden vision, the fat monk suddenly raised his hands, and the loose sleeves of his robe slid down in an instant, only to see that a tree-like deformity appeared at the joint of the fat monk's arm, and his arm became twisted and strange at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Bang!

Immediately after, the huge body of the fat monk actually fell to the ground with his head up.

At the same time as he landed, the monk's shoes also fell off his feet.

It was only at this moment that the crowd was stunned to find that the fat monk's feet and legs had become shriveled and twisted like his hands and arms.

His shriveled hands, twisted arms and legs, and his huge, bulging belly looked like a large, flipped toad.

"Look...... Look...... The child is recovered!"

At the same time, someone suddenly pointed to the baby in the swaddling clothes and shouted in surprise.

The group followed the prestige and immediately saw that the baby who had twisted his hands, feet, arms and legs had quietly returned to normal when the group did not notice. The white and chubby little arms and legs look as pink and cute as lotus roots.

And his chubby little hands and feet were raised into the air, clutching something in vain, and not only that, but while doing these movements, there were bursts of crisp laughter like silver bells along his mouth.

This...... Is this a disease in a child, transferred to the evil monk?

The stark contrast between the baby and the fat monk suddenly made a thought pop up in the minds of the group.

"The Buddha has appeared!

Immediately after, I don't know who shouted, and there were sudden bursts of mountain shouts in the field.

"This is not the manifestation of the Buddha, this is the manifestation of the god of medicine......" Listening to that voice, Jiang Yuxin looked back at Ye Feng in worship, and said loudly: "Didn't that stinky monk just say that this child has nothing to do with the Buddha! It was not the Buddha who cured him, but the god of medicine!"

(End of chapter)