Chapter 689: Healing Sarcoma 1

The boy subconsciously dodged, and the kitchen knife flew past his cheek, cutting his cheek, and blood suddenly splattered out, staining the kitchen knife.

The kitchen knife flew quickly towards the wall behind the young man, and the slender and beautiful hand raised slightly, quickly grasping the handle of the knife.

The young man looked at the petite woman beside him, and there was a glimmer of light in his eyes: "Do you know martial arts?" ”

Eleven Yan smiled, her wrist was slightly forced, and the kitchen knife broke away from her hand and flew towards the room.

"A dog thing with a thousand cuts, you want to rebel, don't you?!" A shrill woman's voice came from inside the room, "Get in here!" ”

A hint of impatience flashed in the boy's eyes, and he pushed the door open.

The kitchen knife sank three inches into the wall, embedding the woman's hair in it, immobilizing her.

"Awesome." The boy couldn't help but sigh.

"What's so powerful, it's just luck, otherwise her head would have fallen to the ground a long time ago." Eleven tilted his head and said, "Where are the rest of the patients?" ”

The young man led the two into the firewood room, and the extremely unpleasant stench greeted him, and even Han Yue couldn't stand it a little, covering his mouth and nose.

"Who are you?" The middle-aged woman twisted her body vigorously, and was afraid that the kitchen knife would fall and hurt herself, so she yelled loudly, "Ergouzi, do you want to rebel, hurry up and roll over to me!" ”

The boy ignored it, quickly entered the house, lit the candles in the house, and suddenly illuminated the dark firewood room.

All the windows in the house were nailed shut, not wanting the stench to escape.

"It's the two of them." The boy pointed to the big and small ones huddled in the corner.

Eleven felt a strong evil aura in the house, and ordinary people couldn't stand such an invasion at all.

"Hanyue, you wait outside the house, you are not allowed to come in without my order."

Hanyue clenched his hands into fists and quickly left the house, and the moment he left, the door closed automatically with a thud.

Eleven quickly walked into the two of them and found that the adult man's malignant sarcoma had almost covered the upper half of his body, and the little girl next to him had a small malignant sarcoma, with only a bowl-sized malignant sarcoma on her calf.

"How?" The boy asked urgently, "Can you be cured?" ”

"It's a little tricky, but you can try." Eleven, "Now get the two of them into the courtyard and lie down in a place where there is the sun." ”

The young man hurriedly stepped forward and picked up the little girl, rushed out of the door, found a piece of ground exposed to the sun, gently placed it on the ground, turned around and entered the firewood room, helped the man out, and lay down beside the little girl.

"Ergozi, what the hell are you going to do?!" The middle-aged woman couldn't help but scream when she saw the terrifying scene in front of her, "Monsters, they are monsters!" ”

Eleven moved her fingers slightly, and the middle-aged woman couldn't make a sound no matter how she screamed, she walked up to the two of them, and ripped the little girl's trouser leg open, completely exposing the affected area to the sun, and soon she could hear the sound of sizzling.

"Brother, I hurt." The little girl bit her lower lip and looked at the boy.

"Niu'er, bear with me, when you get better, my brother will buy you candy to eat." The boy squatted beside the little girl, reached out and stroked her hair and whispered to soothe.

With tears in her eyes, the little girl bit her lower lip and nodded.

"Does that work?" The boy raised his head and looked at Eleven, "I run outside every day, and I don't see any effect. ”

"She is simple-minded, the scabies on her body are infected by you and him, and the easiest way can be treated." Eleven pointed to the unconscious man on the ground and said, "He's almost half a monster, and it will take a lot of effort to heal." ”