"Old man Du, what's wrong, what kind of disease does it require you to test the poison?"

Liu Lang couldn't help but become more and more curious.

If Du Shan can be tossed into this way, this disease must be difficult to treat.

Du Shan let out a long sigh and tried to struggle to stand up, but after several attempts, he still didn't get his ass out of the chair.

In the end, Du Shan simply gave up and said worriedly: "Liu Lang, I always thought that my medical skills had reached the point of being superb, but now it seems that I have found that I am so powerless. ”

Du Shan told Liu Lang that many people in the entire Yanjing were inexplicably shedding their skin, like snakes.

At first, it is only localized, then slowly spreads to other parts of the body, and finally it is the turn of the face.

At first, many people only thought it was an ordinary skin disease, but later, after the skin of one person's whole body fell off, not only did not produce new skin, but revealed bloody flesh under the skin.

The whole person was not only extremely painful, but also like a monster.

In the end, he couldn't bear it anymore, and the man finally committed suicide.

However, after the death of that person, this strange disease spread rapidly, like a plague, but in just over a week, it almost swept through most of Yanjing.

All the departments took emergency measures, but no matter what medicine was used, it was useless.

Eventually, Du Shan experimented and discovered that there was an herb that could slow down the spread of this strange disease.

As a result, many people stopped hearing the wind and came to Renhe Chinese Medicine Hall.

After speaking, Du Shan grabbed his head in pain and rubbed it vigorously, and there was a hint of despair in his eyes.

"Liu Lang, I tried poison with my body, but I just wanted to make my medical skills useful, but I didn't expect that I, I couldn't do it at all, and I couldn't find any way."

As he spoke, Du Shan stretched out his hand tremblingly, grabbed his clothes, and tore them hard.

There was a stabbing sound.

The clothes that Du Shan wore on the outside, as fat as a sheet, were torn open by him, revealing his belly.

When Liu Lang saw Du Shan's abdomen, he was taken aback, and he felt faintly disgusting in his chest.

Du Shan had a scar the size of a palm on his abdomen, and the skin that had covered it seemed to have been peeled off raw, and the flesh inside was directly exposed to the outside, without any signs of healing.

In addition, around the scar, it was as if there were countless tiny insects crawling, spreading towards the surroundings, constantly expanding the area of the scar.

"W-This is that kind of strange disease?"

Liu Lang pointed to the scar, and he was a little incredulous for a while.

Du Shan nodded, and then slowly covered his clothes, "Liu Lang, you know the art of ghosts, do you know what is going on?" ”

Liu Lang frowned, and couldn't help but look embarrassed, tentatively transporting the ghost qi into his eyes, and looked towards Du Shan.

Although Liu Lang couldn't use the ghost king trick, he could still control the ghost qi, and it was relatively easy to see that Du Shan had a problem.

However, when Liu Lang moved his gaze to Du Shan, he found that Du Shan did not have the slightest eerie aura on his body, and he was normal.

How can it be?

Could it be that there is something wrong with his ghost king's trick, and he can't even tell if it's a ghost?

Thinking of this, Liu Lang shook his head vigorously: Impossible, I can clearly feel that the yin qi is stored in any place, but Du Shan's body has no yin qi, as if it is blocked by something.

No, it probably doesn't have anything to do with ghosts.

Liu Lang put away his ghost aura and took two steps forward: "Old Man Du, can you let me take a closer look?" ”

Du Shan hesitated slightly, lifted his clothes again, and exposed the scar in front of Liu Lang.

Liu Lang lowered his head and observed carefully.

The piece of skin on Du Shan's abdomen was gone, and traces of blood flow could be clearly seen.

But the strange thing is that the blood can't flow.

Similar to what Liu Lang saw just now, around that scar, there were indeed some small things that were difficult to see with the naked eye, even less than one percent of the ants, which were devouring Du Shan's skin little by little, expanding the scope of the scar.

"Old man Du, what kind of little bugs are these? Didn't you try to kill them? ”

Liu Lang asked, pointing to the edge of the scar.

Du Shan shook his head: "It's useless, I tried all kinds of herbs, and even used the ghost hair that Eucommia brought me last time, not only did it not kill those things, but even made them even more wreatheless." ”

"What? So what did you use to slow them down? ”

A look of struggle appeared on Du Shan's face.

Liu Lang saw that something was wrong with Du Shan, and hurriedly asked, "What, is there anything that can't be said?" ”

Du Shan shook his head: "No, it's just that this kind of thing is scarce, and it is not recognized by the world, if it is known by others, I am afraid it will ......"

"Old man Du, don't worry, I won't say it."

Du Shan hurriedly said: "No, Liu Lang, I didn't mean that." I want to say that this kind of thing was quickly looted by me, and if this strange disease spreads again, I am afraid that it will not be able to be controlled at all. ”

Liu Lang frowned: "What is it?" ”

"Dead people." Du Shan gritted his teeth and added: "The dead within seven days, cut off the skin and flesh and mix it with traditional Chinese medicine. However, the effect of this kind of thing on the delay of strange diseases is getting weaker and weaker. ”

Du Shan said, wanting to grab his abdomen with his hands, but he endured it.

Liu Lang didn't expect to come to see a doctor, and he would encounter this kind of thing.

When I was in the consultation hall just now, I didn't pay attention at all, but when I thought about it carefully, it seemed that many patients outside had spread to my face.

Although Liu Lang has the ghost king recipe in his body, and the medical recipe is also among them, this kind of thing has nothing to do with ghosts, I'm afraid that even the medical recipe is a little difficult to do.

"No, it seems that there really is a way to solve it."

Liu Lang struggled to recall some relevant content in the medical formula, and suddenly thought of a possibility.

Du Shan suddenly saw Liu Lang's face showing joy, and hurriedly asked, "Liu Lang, do you know what is going on?" ”

Liu Lang was not sure: "I don't know, but I think I can try." ”

Hurriedly took out the piece of dripping marrow, and then went to the table next to him to take a mortar, Liu Lang put the piece of dripping marrow into it and ground it into powder.

Du Shan looked strange, and although he was a little curious, he still showed a hint of expectation.

After Liu Lang finished grinding the dripping marrow, he took out a little bit and put it into the cup on Du Shan's desk, and then poured a glass of water.

Suddenly, the powder spread rapidly like ink, dyeing the whole glass of water blue, crystal clear, but it was very beautiful.

"Come on, you can have a drink."

Liu Lang brought the cup to Du Shan, and suddenly felt a gust of wind coming from behind.

"What the hell?"

Liu Lang's perception of ghosts is super strong now, and he immediately felt something strange, and when he looked back, he was stunned: "Xiao, Xiaoqi, you, why are you here?" ”