The next moment, immediately seven pieces of rotten flesh jumped out of Abdu's chest and fell to the ground.

Everyone felt unbelievable and thought they were dazzled, but after rubbing their eyes, there were indeed seven pieces of rotten flesh on the ground, exactly the same as the tumor that Abdu had just taken out.

"This ......" Abdu's face turned pale and he took a sharp step back, looking incredulous.

"Is Master really sick?" said Sayri and Adile looked at each other, frowning and puzzled.

"We're not going to sleep with him, are we?" the second girl's little face turned red.

"Damn, Ye Fan, you are too powerful! The shaman doctor just now can only take out one tumor at a time, and you, take out seven at once, your medical skills are much stronger than him!" Looking at Abdu's deflated appearance, although Lin Jinge didn't quite understand what was going on, he was still very secretly refreshed, laughing.

"Now, this bearded gentleman, do you realize that Chinese medicine is much more effective than shaman medicine?" asked Ye Yingluo with a smile.

She couldn't figure out what was going on, but she was very happy that her brother could make this shaman deflated.

The crowd of onlookers also looked at Abdu with suspicion and talked about it, and it was clear that their faith in Abdu had wavered.

"Impossible? How is it possible?" Listening to the noisy discussion around him, Abdu's black face, red and white, plus the oil paint on it, looked like a colorful chameleon.

He suddenly pointed at Ye Fan and roared: "I'm not sick, you must be playing ghosts! This person is a monster from the Black Desert!

He turned his head again and muttered a few words in the Uighur language to Adile Sayili and the Uighurs around him.

The eyes of these people looking at Ye Fan immediately changed, and they were both afraid and hateful.

They picked up stools, and some even picked up meat cleavers, surrounded Ye Fan and them, staring at Ye Fan with fierce eyes, eager to eat Ye Fan immediately.

The dim light shone on their hateful faces, and it was terrifying.

"Stop, do you want to commit murder?" Lin Jinge took out his mobile phone and prepared to call for help.

After all, it could lead to a vicious fight, hurt people, involve inter-ethnic disputes, and may even be exploited by some people with ulterior motives.

Ye Fan gently pressed down the hand he picked up the phone and said, "It's okay, I have a way!"

"Be careful, don't have conflicts!" Although Lin Jinge didn't know why Ye Fan was so confident, he knew that Ye Fan had a unique skill and must have something to rely on, so he put his phone in his pocket.

Ye Fan looked at Abdu with a smile and said, "Abdu, today you forced me to expose your true face, don't regret it!"

"Haha, you monster, you are still hard-mouthed at this time!" Abdu encouraged those Uighurs, "Let's beat him to death together, he is a monster!"

Those Uyghurs approached Ye Fan step by step, the encirclement was a little smaller, the meat cleaver bloomed with a burst of cold light, Ye Fan smiled indifferently, urging the Yunhai Canglong Jue to be domineering Zhenyuan, and suddenly sacrificed a fireball talisman.

The next moment, with a bang, the clothes on Abdu's chest caught up, and he was startled, and he kept beating, but the flames were slowly extinguished, but with his beating, several pieces of rotten flesh fell.

The Uighurs were stunned when they saw a strange device fixed on Abdu's chest covered with thick chest hair, on which were hung several pieces of rotten meat, and the wrists of his hands were equipped with brackets, and the wires drawn from the brackets were connected to the rotten meat.

Everyone immediately understood that the rotten flesh had not been taken from the patient's body at all, but had been pulled from his chest to his hands with a bracket and gold wire.

When he was doing the Fa, the two female disciples danced, apparently channeling, but in fact they were attracting everyone's attention.

"Damn, it's not medical skills, it's magic skills!" Lin Jinge said with a sneer.

Abudu looked very wolf at the moment, he found that the eyes of the Uyghurs around him had become suspicious, and he glared at Ye Fan with a resentful expression: "This monster is too powerful to deal with, hmph! Wait for me to inform the elders of the shamanic sect and subdue him together!" Everyone disperse quickly!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand at the two female disciples and rushed out the door.

Walking to Ye Fan's side, he slammed a palm towards Ye Fan.

Ye Fan lifted his weight and pushed back with a palm, and when he touched his hand, he felt a domineering and cold aura, and his arm was a little sore.

Ye Fan was secretly surprised, although this kid was a swaggering and deceitful person, he seemed to have some alien true qi, and it was so cold that it was really terrifying.

However, Abdu didn't make a profit, he felt a scorching true qi, his chest thumped, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood almost spurted out.

He didn't dare to fight against Ye Fan anymore, so he took two female disciples and ran away quickly.

Ye Fan uncovered Abdu's deception, Ma San and they regretted not falling, and they were also full of gratitude to Ye Fan, they walked up to Ye Fan and said: "Doctor Ye, thank you for exposing their deception!" "We should still believe in science!" "If it weren't for you, we might really become his believers"

"His deception is not clever!" Ye Fan said with a smile, "In the future, you should be more careful, and when you see unexplained phenomena, don't treat them as miracles, but ask why." ”

Ye Fan didn't succeed in scanning Chrissy's body, and he didn't know if she was born with a spirit body, which was a bit regrettable.

In the evening, he searched again in Nazha County, but found that Chrissy did not live here, and wondered in his heart: Who did the abundant aura just feel come from?

Abdu rushed into an alley, unable to bear the blood that had been scurrying in his chest, and spat out.

Sayli and Adile hurriedly supported him and handed over the silk scarf, Adilei asked nervously, "Master, are you injured?" Do you want to go to the hospital to have a look?"

"Where am I hurt again?" Abdu wiped the corners of his mouth and said with a proud face: "This is a powerful spell that the master just cast, forcing out the waste blood in the body, which is very good for the body!"

"Master, is there still waste blood in the human body?" asked Sayri in surprise.

"Of course!" Abdu was dizzy and panting, but he was stubborn, "Just like you women, you bleed for a few days every month, and what comes out is actually waste blood!

"Master, why is your face so pale, why are you trembling?" asked Adile nervously.

"This is called white and red, it is a healthy complexion, and it is a normal reaction after forcing out the waste blood! Trembling? That is after the exercise, there is a resonance in the body, which is very ...... "Abdu looked up proudly, and with great difficulty, he moved to his dwelling, but fell to the ground.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" the two female disciples were startled.

Abudu waved his hand, not letting the two female disciples support him, climbed up, gritted his teeth and said: "This monster, it's so hateful, damn it, harm me...... I won't let him go!"

The next day, as soon as the sky was bright, Ye Fan heard a noise in the courtyard, opened the curtains and looked, only to see Lin Jinge and five warriors, loading substances into several Bactrian camels, fresh water, yogurt are packed in leather bags, and several large bags of compressed biscuits, in addition, there is also a Uyghur old man wearing a white hat, saying in jerky Chinese: "This yogurt needs to be decorated more, in the desert, a sip of water can be worth ten mouthfuls of water." ”

In addition, there were some camping tents and shovels, and the old Uyghur in the small white hat pointed to Lin Jingo's military boots and said: "This is not good, it is too heavy! It will consume your body, put on desert boots! The camels are too heavy, you can't always ride them, you have to walk!"

With that, he ran out of the yard, and a moment later, walked back with a dozen pairs of desert boots.

The desert boots were made of animal skins and were extremely lightweight, and he rubbed the new boots with his large, rough hands to make their texture softer.

After Ye Fan finished dressing and washing, he walked to the courtyard below, Lin Jinge had already changed into boots, pointed to the old man in the white hat and introduced to Ye Fan: "This is our guide for this expedition -- Uyghur Uncle Baltu, which means brave man in Chinese! He has traveled through the black desert and arrived at Baimao Township, and he has more experience in wilderness survival than us. ”

"Young man, put on your boots!" Baltu did not politely greet Ye Fan, but pointed to the desert boots for Ye Fan to change into, and meticulously checked the equipment, for fear that he had missed something.

Although Ye Fan didn't think that desert boots were of any great use to him, he didn't want to bother to speak, so he still changed into desert boots.

The old man in Baltu opened a package and checked it, which contained a small round mirror, talcum powder, plastic bags, and so on.

"Grandpa, do you still bring a mirror to dress up in the desert?" Ye Yingluo walked over and asked with a smile.

"I'm a bad old man, why should I dress up, is there a lovely old lady in there?" said the old man Baltu, with a pout, "for survival." If we are trapped in the black desert and have no body, we can reflect the sun's rays, shine on people passing by, and attract their attention!"

"Oh, it turns out that there is still so much knowledge!" Ye Yingluo smiled sweetly and asked curiously, "What about talcum powder, do you use it when you sleep?"

"Little girl, you are wrong, because we have to travel a long distance and exercise a lot, and these talcum powders will not grind and bleed when applied to the places where the exercise rubs ......" The old man Baltu seemed to like this cute little girl very much, and patiently explained while tidying up.

Yingluo Ye is looking forward to the upcoming trip to the desert, for her, the desert is new and fun, but not everyone is like this.

The medical staff who participated in the last rescue team and experienced the "vanishing out of thin air" incident, and even the soldiers of the Western Xinjiang military, were nervous and heavy, and even fearful.

Last night, three medical personnel had already asked Zhang Jiangfeng to quit the medical team, and after breakfast, Zhang Jiangfeng summoned all the medical personnel to do a mobilization work, but the mobilization effect was not good.

During this period, more than 50 medical personnel have come from all over the country, but after mobilization, only a dozen people finally indicated that they would go to Baimao Township.

These people, plus the ten special combat team members led by Lin Jinge, including the guide Baltu Laohan, a total of less than 30 people, formed a medical rescue team.

After the meeting, he was ready to leave, Ye Fan went to the toilet to urinate, and when he was about to go out, he heard a girl standing in the public washbasin talking on the phone.

"Dad, no matter what, I will definitely not quit this operation!" Zhu Lingfei said in a firm tone, "I have studied medicine for so many years, either doing research or teaching, I want to practice it myself." ”

Zhu Lingfei didn't turn on speakerphone, but Ye Fanneng heard the ant fight, and began to hear Zhu Lingfei's father Zhu Guanlan's words from the Ministry of Health: "Feifei, don't be rash, this epidemic is not as simple as you imagined, it involves some mysterious events! It is extremely dangerous, and it will even kill you!"