Although the sound outside the house was not loud, out of concern for Bala's father and daughter, Luo Zhaoyang still pricked up his ears to listen to the conversation outside, and when he listened to the conversation between Yinling and Bala involving this prescription, he could no longer lie on the bed, after all, this prescription was made by him, and he should be responsible for it.

Luo Zhaoyang tried hard to support his body, but the pain on his body still made him feel weak, listening to the sound of talking outside getting stronger and stronger, Luo Zhaoyang threw the basin next to the bed, because at this time, he only had to make some noises to make them, and they could not notice his existence.

"Doctor Luo, how are you?" Bala, who rushed in, asked worriedly, followed by Yinling and a man in his forties, dressed in royal blue clothes and a bandaged turban that seemed to be the characteristic of their residents here, and when he looked at Luo Zhaoyang lying on the bed, the man's brows furrowed suddenly.

"I'm fine, but it's the Fang Zi ......" Luo Zhaoyang took a breath, and then continued to ask, "Is there a problem with Fang Zi?" ”

"Now it seems that there is indeed something, I am in a hurry to see my old club now, you have a good rest, what is there when I come back and discuss it together." Barra turned, and immediately turned around to walk out.

"Uncle Bala, I want to go and see if I can go with you." Luo Zhaoyang stopped Bala, although he is now injured and has lost part of his memory, but this does not affect his diagnosis of the condition, now listening to the condition of his old club, he must go to see what kind of symptoms it is, he hopes that it can be remedied as soon as possible, and he does not want Bala to be charged with the crime of reckless human life.

Garner, who was standing in the back, listened to the conversation between Bala and Luo Zhaoyang, after he looked at Luo Zhaoyang, he turned his questioning gaze to Bala, and then asked, "Who is he, and he will also heal?" ”

"Ghana, he's Dr. Luo, I rescued him from outside three days ago."

"I'm a doctor, I prescribed your Abba's prescription, I want to know how he's doing? Was there any other reaction? Luo Zhaoyang asked eagerly.

He didn't want to say more about it now, if it weren't for the fact that he was injured and inconvenient to move now, he would have already run to see what was going on, but Garnana seemed a little insignificant about his Abba's critical illness and didn't seem to be anxious.

Ghana's Luo Zhaoyang said that, his already small eyes became thinner because his brow tightened, making it impossible to see his thoughts through his eyes.

"Since there is another doctor, let's go together, and I'll carry him." Garner volunteered, then took two steps forward and turned his back to Luo Zhaoyang.

"Okay, I'll go down first, and you guys will come down." Bara, who was still thinking of finding a reason to reject Luo Zhaoyang just now, listened to Garner say this, and he could only agree, in the morning exchange, he obviously felt that Luo Zhaoyang's medical experience was stronger than his own.

Since he is willing to go to see it, Bala naturally can't ask for it, after all, this disease has to be diagnosed, if he waits for him to tell him about the illness back and forth, not only may there be errors in the paraphrase, but also he can't wait for this time, now that Ghana is willing to carry it, Luo Zhaoyang is willing to go, this is of course the best thing.

When Garner carefully carried Luo Zhaoyang to his home, the sky was completely dark, and in such a mountain, as the night fell, the song of a hundred insects made Luo Zhaoyang have an eerie feeling, and a bad premonition quietly rose in Luo Zhaoyang's heart.

Luo Zhaoyang never said that he had a hunch, especially at this time, but the more things he didn't want, the easier it was to achieve, just when they just stepped into the door of their old club's house, there was a sound of crying in the house, and the sadness of the crying person could be heard from the sound.

"Ghana, quick, you Abba, ......" The old man who was driven out of the house said anxiously, but when he looked at Garner with Luo Zhaoyang on his back, he stopped talking.

"Quick, carry me in quickly, and let Barra prepare the silver needle for me." Looking at the old man's expression, Luo Zhaoyang patted Garner's shoulder and said anxiously.

In the house, a circle of people, old and young, were kneeling around a simple wooden bed, and on the wooden bed, an old man with a slightly swollen face was lying quietly, and Barra, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, had an ugly face and did not say a word, and his eyes were shining with tears at the moment when he stared at the old club.

"How's it going, let me see." Luo Zhaoyang quickly jumped off Ghana's back, and asked as he propped up his body and prepared to squeeze out to see the situation inside.

"The old club is ......, the old club has just run out of breath, and the pulse has stopped." Bala looked up at Luo Zhaoyang's arrival and said helplessly.

The old club has already died of anger, in Bala's opinion, it is to invite the Da Luo Immortals, and there is no power to return to the sky, not to mention that now Luo Zhaoyang is coming, the old club is infected with the plague, and the top priority is to cremate people as soon as possible and do a good job of disinfection, so as not to let his family be infected again.

"No way, let me see." Luo Zhaoyang is not willing to accept such a result, although the recipe handed down by the ancestors has not been confirmed, but he believes that it is impossible for the ancestors to joke with human life, but such a result makes him unable to think of what went wrong.

"It's useless, he's dead." Bala stood up and supported Luo Zhaoyang, although he was not willing to accept such a reality, this was already a fact, at the last moment, he didn't want Luo Zhaoyang, who didn't have any protective facilities, to touch his old club, lest he also be infected with the plague.

"Give me a chance, let me see." Looking at Bala's eyes, Luo Zhaoyang begged, although he knew that this was dangerous, but he really wanted to prove whether the death of the old club was caused by his own party, if it wasn't for Bala, he was already dead, and he didn't care about dying again now.

Looking at Luo Zhaoyang's sincere gaze, Bara hesitated to look at the relatives who were kneeling on the ground, now everything here is no longer his decision, Luo Zhaoyang has to get their consent if he wants to see it, after all, the deceased is the largest, and no one wants to be able to rest in peace after death.

"Trust me, give me a chance, please." Luo Zhaoyang clasped his hands together and glanced at all the people present.

No one objected to Luo Zhaoyang's request, and no one objected, and they turned all their eyes to Bala, as if they had given the decision to Bala again.

Looking at everyone's eyes towards him, Barra had a feeling of great pressure, and he couldn't make a decision for a while.

Luo Zhaoyang watched everyone be silent, Luo Zhaoyang didn't wait for anyone to speak, he pounced on his old club, put his ear to his hometown's chest, and quietly listened to the possible response.

For Luo Zhaoyang's sudden move, Bala thought that it was too late to stop it, and those relatives who were originally kneeling on the ground also stood up because of Luo Zhaoyang's movement, just when everyone was about to step forward to pull Luo Zhaoyang away, Luo Zhaoyang suddenly raised his hand and said loudly: "Wait a minute." ”

Luo Zhaoyang's face showed a little bit of joy, but that kind of joy didn't stay on his face for more than three seconds, and after three seconds, Luo Zhaoyang's whole person bounced up, and his two eyes stared straight at the corpse of his old club, as if he had seen a monster.

"How's it going?" Bara, who was standing on the side, looked at Luo Zhaoyang's strange expression, and he asked puzzled.

Luo Zhaoyang, who stood up straight, did not answer Barra's question, his eyes swept to his side, and then looked at his body held by gauze, he seemed to hesitate about something.

"What the hell is going on?" Looking at Luo Zhaoyang's ghost-like expression, Bala began to be a little anxious, and just as he was about to reach out to pull Luo Zhaoyang, Luo Zhaoyang's whole person suddenly jumped up, and the whole person was pressed down in the air, and his elbow that was still tied to the splint slammed into the chest of the old club.

As he fell, Luo Zhaoyang clearly heard the sound of his fracture, and with the sound of that sound, the bed that was not very strong immediately collapsed.

Luo Zhaoyang's unexpected move again made everyone open their mouths in surprise, they didn't believe that Luo Zhaoyang would do this at all, after all, there was no deep hatred between Luo Zhaoyang and his old club, and they couldn't understand why Luo Zhaoyang was so tormented by a corpse that didn't react.

In order to endure the pain caused by the fracture, Luo Zhaoyang's biting lip began to ooze blood, and when his overwhelmed body at the old club's house rolled a few times, he finally gasped, and just when he was trying to remind Bara to get ready, the old club, who had already confirmed Bala's death, suddenly opened his mouth, and the big mouthful of blood spurted out like a fountain.

"Save ......, save ......, save him." Luo Zhaoyang said intermittently, the pain in his body at the moment made him speechless.

Listening to Luo Zhaoyang's words, Bala reacted first, and when he put his finger on the nostrils of the old club, he clearly felt the weak breathing of the old club.

"What now, what should I do?" Barra panicked all of a sudden, he even forgot that he was a doctor, and forgot how to save people.

"Silver needles, lily acupoints, and chest acupoints are applied with two needles, with a depth of 3 inches." Luo Zhaoyang looked at the corpse under him and seemed to move, he closed his eyes, and then confessed.

"Okay, I understand." After Bara nodded, he realized that all the people had retreated, they looked at the corpse that had come back from the dead, they were both happy and afraid, each eye did not seem to believe that what they saw was true, looking at everyone's expressions, Barra said again: "What are you still standing for, why don't you hurry up and remove people, do you still want to save people?" ”