Chapter 163: A Sudden Illness

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Sixteen powerful monsters are responsible for controlling the flight of the dragon lantern and making different movements in the air.

Huo Jinhui's eyes were full of the reflection of the dragon.

It wasn't until the whole person was exhausted that Huo Jinhui lay on Huo Jiaolie's back and settled down.

In the midst of this noisy crowd, Huo Jinhui heard a faint voice.

"What kind of sound is that?" asked Huo Jinhui.

Shui Qingli listened carefully and said with a smile: "It's a finch." ā€

As they spoke, Huo Jiaolie had already led them to a stall.

There are so many cages with all kinds of birds jumping for joy.

Huo Jinhui looked at a finch.

The wings of this finch are very brightly colored, but for some reason, they are always wilted.

"Daddy, I want this finch. Huo Jinhui said.

Huo Jiao glanced at it and said, "Why this one? It doesn't look very lively." ā€

Huo Jinhui smiled: "Uncle Muyang is still there, I want him to take a look." ā€

Seeing that Huo Jinhui had such a thought, Huo Jiaolie and Shui Qingli glanced at each other, kindness is certainly a good thing, but in this era, I don't know what such a heart will bring to Hui'er.

However, since he has such an idea, it would be good for Shui Qingli and Huo Jiaolie, as parents, to fully support him.

In the end, Huo Jinhui returned to Xuantian Palace with a large number of things from the Lantern Festival.

Just arrived at Xuantian Palace. Huo Jinhui ran to Muyang.

"Uncle Muyang, Uncle Muyang, look at what's wrong with this bird. Before Mu Yang could speak, Huo Jinhui held the birdcage in front of Mu Yang.

Mu Yang glanced at the bird and said with a smile: "Isn't this the colorful bird of the weak water Xiushui City, which was bought at the lantern fair?"

"Hmm!" Huo Jinhui said, propping his head, looking at the bird in the cage, "I saw that it was not in good spirits, so I bought it, can you see what is wrong with it?"

In this world, the only person who uses the divine doctor Muyang as a veterinarian is Huo Jinhui.

Mu Yang's face was gentle and elegant, he stroked Huo Jinhui's head, and said with a smile: "Okay, Uncle Mu Yang will help you take a look." ā€

Mu Yang released a faint coercion, and the bird in the cage didn't dare to move, his two claws tightly grasped the bar in the cage, and his whole body trembled.

What birds are most afraid of is snakes, and Muyang's original body is a python.

Mu Yang reached out and grabbed it.

He gently stroked the feathers of the finch and patted him on the head, and the bird stopped struggling and let him caress it.

Putting the bird in his palm and looking over and over again, Mu Yang didn't find anything wrong, so he smiled at Huo Jinhui and said, "I'm afraid it's caused by this bird's long journey here, the road is bumpy, and the water and soil are not adapted." ā€

"So that's the case, thank you Uncle Muyang!" Huo Jinhui found the reason, obviously very happy.

But that doesn't seem to be the case.

Within a few days, the bird was dying, and it saw that it was about to die.

In addition to Huo Jinhui's daily compulsory practice, his time is almost spent on this bird.

Mu Yang also accompanied him, but he couldn't see any clues. He vaguely felt that there was something wrong with this matter.

Just when Mu Yang was puzzled, Huo Jinhui fell ill.

This disease is strange, Mu Yang can't even see anything wrong, he can only see the symptoms, but he can't find the cause.

Even the most prestigious Muyang Divine Doctor in the demon world couldn't see anything wrong, could it be that Hui'er ...... Shui Qingli was anxious.

Just when the Xuantian Palace was having a headache for Huo Jinhui's illness, news also came from the weak water:

From the center of the circle in Xiushui City, a strange disease occurred within a radius of hundreds of miles.

The characteristics of this disease are, firstly, numbness in the mouth and tongue, limbs or whole body, followed by abdominal pain and vomiting, salivation and sweating, irritability, dizziness, blurred vision, and in severe cases, numbness and chest tightness and heavy pressure, which immediately cause dyspnea, swallowing disorders, slurred speech, and in critical cases, unconscious, body temperature does not rise, paleness, cold limbs, weak pulse, and heart rhythm disorders.

Eventually, the patient dies of heart failure or respiratory failure.

Shui Qingli stayed by Huo Jinhui's side all night long, never leaving an inch, watching his condition get worse little by little and helpless.

And Huo Jiaolie's side is also busy.

Shui Qinghuan often came here to see Huo Jinhui, and by the way, he discussed the treatment plan with Huo Jiaolie.

But the disease was still spreading, and it gradually shifted from weak water to Xuantian.

Everyone in the demon world is in danger, and they don't know when the claws of this disease will reach for themselves.

Huo Jiaolie sent Ye Hua and Shen Yao to investigate what the cause of this disease was, and Yao Zong's cold feelings also asked to go.

In such a chaotic time, one more person is one more strength, and Leng Qing's specialty is poisoning, and she may be more helpful than Ye Hua and Shen Yao.

With the strength of the three of them, they would not easily contract this disease, so Huo Jiaolie naturally agreed.

During the day, Huo Jiaolie was busy with the handling of Xuantian's affairs, and at night, he accompanied Shui Qingli to guard Huo Jinhui.

"Still haven't found out the cause?" asked Huo Jiaolie.

Mu Yang raised his head from a large pile of books and medicine bottles, shook his head and said, "I can't, but I probably have some clues." ā€

"What is it?" asked Shui Qingli hurriedly.

These days, Huo Jinhui's situation is getting worse and worse. Not to mention that the water is clear, even Huo Jiaolie can't wait to replace him when he sees such a young child suffering like this.

"It is some diseased living creature that invades the body, reproduces wildly, consumes the nutrients of the subject, and replaces the original good flesh and blood. ā€

Shui Qingli and Huo Jiaolie both roughly understood what he meant, but ...... How can this be solved?

"I haven't thought of a good solution yet. Mu Yang blamed himself a little.

Huo Jiaolie thought for a moment and asked, "I wonder if the manna mayfly grass is useful?"

Hearing this, Shui Qingli looked at Mu Yang, her eyes full of expectation.

"Naturally, you can, but the rarity of this manna mayfly grass, where will you find it in a while?" Mu Yang sighed.

Shui Qingli was busy: "We have ready-made ones here." ā€

"Really!" Mu Yang almost threw the book out of his hand.

Huo Jiao nodded supplementally.

"That's great, Hui'er is saved. Mu Yang was very happy, but after a while, he lowered his voice again and said, "What about those sick people in the demon world?"

Speaking of this, Shui Qingli's mood was also a little low, and suddenly, her mind became active, and she asked Huo Jiao and said, "Lie, you say, is Gu Zi okay?"

"Gu Zi?" Huo Jiaolie repeated the name, and his eyes lit up, "I think it's okay." We'll go get the medicine first, and then we'll call her. ā€

From the heart of the Jiuyao tea tree, Shui Qingli took out nearly half of the nectar floating grass.

Last time, it was only a few plants for Tang Jiuliang, and this Jiuyao tea tree was as thick as one person embracing, and it was covered with manna mayfly grass. It can be said that the amount of manna mayfly grass is quite impressive.

"Do you think this illness is the handiwork of the ancient clan?" Shui Qingli asked as he handed the jade box in his hand to Huo Jiaolie. (To be continued.) )