While Cong Ye was waiting for Qian Ying to examine the little girl's body, two more groups of patients came to the hospital one after another. The condition was exactly the same as the daughter sent by a couple just now, and the two groups of people were also their own children, both under the age of 10, one was a boy at 7 years old, and the other was a girl at 9 years old.

What surprised Cong Ye the most was that these two groups of people were also from outside the north of the town, two hundred miles to the northeast, near the Dragon King Temple.

When Qian Ying whispered to Sù Cong Ye:

"Master, I found it, there is an obvious wound the size of a bean grain in the groin."

"Well, I'll check it out for the two people I just sent over right now."

The results of the examination speak for themselves, and they are exactly the same size and location as the wounds on the little girl's body.

"Do you have any other patients like that?"

A few adults who didn't need to send their children replied that in a short period of time, four more young patients who were sent by their families gathered in the medical hall.

Cong Ye sensed the severity of the situation.

At the same time, he ordered Ouyang Lanlan and Qian Ying to go to the crude medicine shop on the street to buy ginseng, notoginseng, astragalus, yellow essence and other Chinese herbs that nourish blood and qi, and let the parents of the little patients feed them and drink them after frying them.

"You stay in the infirmary, and if there are other patients like this, feed them these herbal soups, and I'll come when I go."

Cong Ye felt the need to go to the Dragon King Temple, two hundred miles northeast of the city.

Cong Ye couldn't care about daylight, and after hurrying out of the north city gate, he took off into the air, picking up the remote part of the wilderness and flying towards the Dragon King Temple in the northeast.

It is truly appalling that such a blatant consumption of the blood of boys and girls is so appalling, what is it that is so bold and reckless? Aren't you afraid of being discovered by the real captive people who are behind the royal family, the creatures in the cage star?

The scene that happened in front of him couldn't help but remind Cong Ye of the inspiration king on the bank of the Tongtian River who ate boys and girls. The more I think about it, the more incredible I feel that the stories in mythological novels are really happening under my nose.

In an instant, Cong Ye had already come to the sky above the Dragon King Temple. After choosing a remote place to land, I went straight to the temple gate.

This is the only dragon king temple, there is no grandeur that Cong Ye has seen on the earth, but there are no courtyard walls of the three main halls sitting north and facing south. What's even more strange is that there is no plaque in the Dragon King Temple, and the banner on the entire temple gate is bare, and there is no word. Looking at the statues in the store, Cong Ye is even more ridiculous.

Where is the dragon, it is clearly a huge octopus.

Why isn't it called the Octopus Palace instead of the Dragon King Temple?

Moreover, the whole temple seemed deserted, Cong Ye stood for a while, but he didn't see a single pilgrim, and he couldn't find someone to inquire.

"Why does Crocodile Lun say that the Dragon King Temple is very effective? Moreover, even the queen wants to come here to offer incense? ”

I couldn't figure it out, so I had to go to the nearby village to inquire.

Seeing a small village with only a dozen families from a distance, Cong Ye walked slowly over, just came to the entrance of the village, he heard the sound of crying from the village, followed the sound to the village, saw that the family was doing funeral, and when he got closer, he saw that the deceased was also a little boy under ten years old. From the bloodless, white face like a white paper, it can be seen that he must have been sucked up by the unknown monster and died.

Cong Ye deliberately whispered to a villager next to him who came to help:

"Uncle, what kind of disease does the child have?"

"No one knows what the disease is, but all of our children under the age of ten here have this strange disease, and it will become like this in no more than ten days from the moment they feel it."

"Children under the age of 10? Is there anything else in this village? I am a Langzhong, and I am the bush leaf of the Allure Medical Center in the north of the town. ”

"What?! Are you Dr. Cong from Allure Medical Center? ”

When the villager heard Cong Ye report his home, he shouted loudly. This voice immediately attracted all the villagers around to help with the funeral, especially the parents of sick children at home.

"Are you really Dr. Cong? It's great that we want to send our baby to Dr. Cong's hospital. ”

"Ding Ren's family has been sent away, and it is estimated that he will be able to enter the city early tomorrow morning."

"Folks, please go and inform all of you, including families with similar patients in other nearby villages, and ask them to send their children here. In addition, I would like to discuss with you if we can make room for the little patients in the village who are about to be sent a place to rest. ”

As Cong Ye's words landed, an elder who was fifty years old immediately came out of the crowd and said to Cong Ye:

"Don't worry, if Dr. Cong can treat these children, we will agree to any conditions."

"Okay, uncle, I'm going to trouble you to send two people into the city. The first is to tell two of my men in the medical hall to rush here as soon as they have properly disposed of the patients who have been sent to them. The second is to tell them to buy enough Chinese herbs to bring with them according to my instructions when I left. ”

"Okay, we'll send someone right away. It's just that Dr. Cong needs to come up with something to prove his identity, what if the people in the medical hall don't believe it after our people arrive? ”

Cong Ye didn't expect that the uncle in front of him turned out to be a thoughtful person.

"Okay, please take this gown of mine. Because I was in a hurry, I didn't have anything with me. ”

As soon as the people sent to pick up Ouyang Lanlan and Qian Ying left, the owner of the funeral family came up. Without saying anything, he knelt down at the feet of Cong Ye with a pop. Needless to say, Congye also understood their intentions. Before Cong Ye could speak, the elder just now said for Cong Ye:

"Wei Chijin, you are so confused, how can there be a reason for people to come back to life after death?"

Cong Ye stretched out his hand to help Wei Chijin up, pulled him to the small coffin where the little boy was buried, reached out and pulled up the child's thin arm that was only skinny and bone-covered, and tried to enter a trace of Zhenqi. What Cong Ye didn't expect was that Zhen Qi really entered the little boy's meridians.

Hopeful. As the true Qi from Cong Ye gradually entered the little boy's body, in less than a quarter of an hour, the little boy's chest suddenly rose and fell significantly, which made everyone who had been watching Cong Ye's strange behavior, especially Wei Chijin and his wife, fall to their knees again, unable to say anything, only kowtowing to Dongdong.

The elder who said just now that people can't be resurrected after death also opened his mouth wide and didn't close it for a long time.

Cong Ye was just a dead horse right to be a live horse doctor, he remembered that when he was in the army, he once heard a well-informed comrade-in-arms say that the latest scientific research has proved that many patients' deaths are suspended animation, that is to say, at least thirty percent of the dead people who were sent to the crematorium were only in a state of suspended animation, and they were all burned alive in the end. Later, Cong Ye did see what the comrade-in-arms said in some authoritative newspapers and magazines, proving that he was not talking nonsense. Therefore, Cong Ye only had this try today, but he didn't expect to really save the little boy.

"Cong, Doctor Cong, the little old man Wei Chi Ling knelt down for your father and fellow villagers."

As the elder Wei Chiling knelt, everyone present knelt down one after another. Alternative Medicine

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Chapter 425 of the main text, four hundred and thirty-five, came back from the dead.

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