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Yan Mu's eyes flashed.

It seems that Wu Fengqin is not a person who rejects Western medicine, and is not a little paranoid and biased as she began to envision.

But it also shows another point, Western medicine should have said that there is nothing to be done, and the patient is now to put it bluntly, that is, he has reached the stage of waiting for death.

There was a not-so-obvious stench in the room, even if it was slight, but at first glance it was a little disgusting.

"Master?"

Yan Mu looked at Li Shanhe.

Li Shanhe nodded and walked with her to the bedside.

The closer I got to the bed, the more pronounced the stench became.

When he saw the patient clearly, Yan Mu's eyes widened slightly.

It's a teenager.

It's just that the teenager is almost skinny, and he can't see his original appearance at all, and his thin eyelids don't seem to be able to close completely......

Even in a coma, the young man's eyes seemed to be half-open, and with the contours of his skeletal face, it was particularly shocking to look at.

What is puzzled is that the chest of this young man's thin quilt seems to have a slight bulge.

Wu Fengqin reached out and slowly lifted the young man's arm out from under the thin quilt, revealing his somewhat dry arm, a skinny palm like an iron claw.

Li Shanhe put down the pulse pillow and tried the child's pulse intently.

After a while, Li Shanhe sighed softly in his heart.

Judging from the pulse, the vitality has almost been cut off, and I am afraid that it will only be a matter of two or three days.

It doesn't matter if you take the medicine or not.

"How?"

Wu Fengqin asked in a stiff tone, probably nervous, and his voice was faintly tight, like a bow string.

"Sores on your body?"

Li Shanhe didn't directly say no, but just said in a low voice, "Can you let us see?" ”

Wu Fengqin's eyes suddenly froze.

Squinted at Li Shanhe, then at Yan Mu, and hesitated slightly, then reached out and slowly uncovered the thin gauze quilt on the patient's body, revealing the patient's legs.

Yan Mu couldn't help but gasp, and his eyes widened in shock.

Even if Li Shanhe had already guessed, he was shocked when he saw the patient's legs.

On each of the patient's legs, he had a ghost-like face, his ears, nose, and mouth, and his "mouth" was full of pus, and there was a foul smell.

The rotten flesh stenched, the abscess was purple and dark, and there was really a feeling of "evil spirit" possession.

"Devil's face sore!"

Yan Mu exhaled softly.

Li Shanhe's expression also calmed down, and he said to the little apprentice in a low voice: "It is recorded in ancient books that ghost face sores are also called human face sores, except for no hair, all facial features. ”

Yan Mu also nodded calmly and said, "Well, I remember, I saw it in the chapter on strange diseases." ”

Not only did she see it, but when she saw it, she was particularly surprised and pondered, and she was particularly impressed.

In that "Secret Record of the Stone Chamber", it was said that the "mouth" of the "human face" of this kind of human face sores can still eat meat, and if you apply medicine, any medicine can be eaten by it.

Only by using fritillary powder and rubbing it on the "mouth" of the human face can seal it, and the ghost face sores will slowly heal.

From the perspective of the pharmacological effect of the fritillary herb, its pharmacology is the lung meridian, which disperses phlegm and can treat tuberculosis, gall and so on.

Tuberculosis is usually caused by wind and fire, or wet phlegm.

A gall tumor is a tumor.

Yan Mu felt that the ghost face sores were just sores born on the knees.

As for the terrifying "eyes, nose and mouth", it is likely that it was formed by a hole, which at first glance looks a bit like the shape of a human face.

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