The cold quenching grass in the ice pool continued to spin, and then glowed.

After a few more breaths, the Bingtan Cold Quenching Grass finally completely exuded all its medicinal properties, and then turned into a spirit painting and returned to Yuan Yuan's hands.

I saw that the person who was treated by Bingtan cold quenching grass was full of red light, and there was no trace of illness on his face.

High fever, bleeding from the mouth and nose, such symptoms are gone.

The man stroked his face, then touched his forehead to make sure he was completely well, and jumped up next to him.

This person's name is Qian Siguang. The family situation is not good, since the infection of the wind cold, and after taking some medicine, it has not been cured.

That is, the day before yesterday, he had already begun to show signs of fever.

By that time, most of the city's inhabitants had already known about the epidemic.

The treatment of epidemics costs a lot of money.

Of course, it's not the pharmacies that deliberately raise prices. The main reason is that this epidemic is already difficult to treat, and the drugs used are relatively precious.

Poor families simply cannot afford to treat a sick person.

Qian Siguang thought that a person like himself had an epidemic and had no money to treat it, so he would definitely have to wait for death.

Even, he was ready to wait for death.

Who would have thought that yesterday, he heard the news that he couldn't believe that the students of the art academy, those painters, would use spiritual paintings for free to treat people who were suffering from epidemic diseases in Junyang.

Regardless of rank, status, or origin, as long as you line up, you can get treatment.

After two days of high fever, Qian Siguang's mouth and nose had begun to have symptoms of bleeding. The symptoms are more serious.

After hearing the news, a glimmer of hope finally rose in Qian Siguang's heart.

This morning, before dawn, he arrived at the gate of the painting academy accompanied by his mother and began to line up.

He thought he would be the first person to come so early, but when he arrived at the gate of the academy, he found that there were others who came earlier than him.

But he came relatively early. After waiting for two hours, when it was almost time, the sign began to be distributed at the door.

Qian Siguang also received the sign.

Naturally, his symptoms were more serious, his mouth and nose began to bleed, and he received a first-class brand.

He had already targeted Yuan Yuan's group.

Seeing that there were all handsome men and women in this group, and their momentum was much stronger than that of similar art academy students, he came to this group.

At first, when he saw Yuan Yuan come out to treat him, he was still a little worried, after all, Yuan Yuan looked a little small.

However, when Yuan Yuan opened the painting book and inspired the spirit painting, he didn't dare to underestimate Yuan Yuan at all.

After just a few breaths, after being treated by the spirit painting, all the symptoms of the epidemic on his body disappeared.

At this time, Qian Siguang was very happy.

His mother was beside her, and she was so excited that she didn't know what to say.

Then, Qian Siguang let out a "poof" and knelt in front of Yuan Yuan, "Master Painter, thank you, thank you for curing my illness." ”

Yuan Yuan was a little unaccustomed to such a scene. Coming from the society where everyone was equal in the previous life, and accepting many concepts of the world in the previous life, Yuan Yuan really didn't get used to the habit of people in this world bowing down at every turn.

However, Wu Qingguang and the others next to him didn't seem to be surprised at all, and even Lu Qi didn't have a trace of surprise on his face.

Before Yuan Yuan could speak, next to him, Qian Siguang's mother also "poofed" and knelt down, "Thank you, Lord Painter, thank you, Lord Painter, you have cured my son." In the next life, I will definitely make a grass ring to repay the kindness of adults. ”

Saying that, Qian Siguang's mother cried, "If it weren't for the painter, my son might have to go, leaving me as an old woman, what should I do? ”

Yuan Yuan didn't know what to say, and Wu Qinghui next to him spoke, "Okay, after treating you, you can go down." There are others waiting to be treated. Don't delay the treatment of other patients here. ”

After listening to Wu Qinghui's words, the two of them really got up very neatly, and then got out of the way.

Yuan Yuan nodded secretly: Wu Qinghui is worthy of being a leading ability, a big brother-like figure, and in just two sentences, he solved the problem he faced.

Then, a woman stepped forward. This woman has a delicate appearance, and she looks like a small jasper-like figure, but her face is very ugly, especially the blood stains from her mouth and nose are sticking on her face, which looks a little terrifying.

Yuan Yuan inspired the second painting "Cold Quenching Grass in the Ice Pool". The first painting has already been stimulated, used. There must be a quarter of an hour to recover.

In just a few breaths, the woman was completely fine.

Then, Yuan Yuan shouted, "Next ......"

Another middle-aged man stepped forward......

Yuan Yuan inspired a total of three "Bingtan Cold Quenching Grass", using three painting elements, just when Wu Qingguang and others thought that Yuan Yuan should start to restore the painting yuan, Yuan Yuan shouted again, "Next ......"

Wu Qingguang and the others watched as Yuan Yuan treated one patient after another.

Every time they thought that Yuan Yuan would rest and start to resume painting, Yuan Yuan always shouted, "Next ......"

In the end, Wu Qingguang and the others were already numb, dumbfounded, and looked at Yuan Yuan.

Yuan Yuan inspired ten paintings of "Bingtan Cold Quenching Grass", which consumed ten painting yuan. before stopping.

Yuan Yuan looked at Wu Qingguang and the others next to him, "It's your turn." I'm going to start recovering my artwork. ”

Wu Qingguang stammered and said, "Brother Yuan, I didn't expect you to paint ten paintings of "Bingtan Cold Quenching Grass". And it seems that most of them are of the highest quality?"

Yuan Yuan smiled and nodded, "Brother Qingguang has good eyesight. One is of medium grade, and the others are of the highest grade. ”

The healing effect of the high-grade spiritual painting is naturally stronger than that of the medium-grade spiritual painting, and the time taken is shorter. And the recovery time is also slightly shorter.

However, it is not much shorter, and the time required to recover for the first-order healing spirit painting is about a quarter of an hour.

In other words, in the next quarter of an hour, Yuan Yuan not only had to restore the effectiveness of the spirit painting, but also to restore the ten painting yuan he had consumed.

After a quarter of an hour, you can continue to treat other patients.

Yuan Yuan didn't waste any time, he directly inspired "Al's Suspension Bridge", and then began to restore the painting yuan next to it.

Restoring the elements is a time-consuming matter.

But Yuan Yuan used "Al's Suspension Bridge", and the recovery was relatively fast.

Although "Al's Suspension Bridge" is a ninth-order spirit painting, Yuan Yuan is sure that no one here should be able to recognize "Ar's Suspension Bridge" as a ninth-order spirit painting.

Therefore, Yuan Yuan generously inspired "Al's Suspension Bridge" and began to restore the painting element.

Sure enough, although these people felt that the spirit painting that Yuan Yuan used to restore the painting yuan was something they had never seen before, they did not suspect the grade of the spirit painting.

After all, it was too shocking and unbelievable for a person in the realm of painting apprentices to possess a ninth-order spirit painting, so no one questioned the grade of the spirit painting.

And at this time, Lu Qi began his treatment.

Lu Qi painted four paintings of "Ice Pool Cold Quenching Grass", and there are five painting elements in his body, which can just be stimulated by all of them. Then leave one behind to stimulate the spiritual painting that restores the painting.

Lu Qi finished treatment, it was Zhang Xiangfeng. Zhang Xiangfeng painted three paintings of "Cold Quenching Grass in Ice Pool".

Zhang Xiangfeng came down to Wu Qingguang and them. Wu Qingguang and others painted two paintings of "Cold Quenching Grass in Ice Pool".

The people in Yuan Yuan's group all inspired the spirit paintings to heal the patients, and they cured a total of twenty-nine patients.

That's a lot of people.

Even the students of the elite class, after one round, only cured twenty-one patients.

Not to mention the other groups. There are only a few painting elements in each of them, and it is useless to draw too much "Bingtan Cold Quenching Grass". So most people also painted one or two "Ice Pool Cold Quenching Grass".

The largest number of people painted only three.

After a round of healing, everyone has to restore the painting, and moreover, let the spirit painting restore its effect.

So, after a while, all the students sat down and began to resume the drawing element.

The patients also understood these things, so when these students began to resume their paintings, the patients waited quietly.

After half an hour, Yuan Yuan stood up. Because of the assistance of "Al's Suspension Bridge", in just half an hour, Yuan Yuan has completely recovered his painting yuan.

And his spiritual paintings, in his painting book, actually recovered very quickly, except for the medium-grade spiritual painting, the other high-grade spiritual paintings have already recovered their effects.

Yuan Yuan walked up to the patient and shouted, "Next." ”

Because at this time, all the students were resuming the painting yuan, so Yuan Yuan's voice seemed so abrupt in the silent square.

Especially Peng Jiahai, the jealousy on his face couldn't be hidden, "He consumed ten painting yuan, and he recovered so quickly." How could he have such strength?"

Even, some patients who were originally queuing in other groups ran to Yuan Yuan's group to queue up when they saw Yuan Yuan start treating his illness so quickly.

As a result, the originally quiet square was noisy again.

When Yuan Yuan treated ten more patients and began to recover the painting yuan, Lu Qi, Zhang Xiangfeng and others also completely recovered the painting yuan. And after a quarter of an hour, their spiritual paintings also regained their effects.

Then, Lu Qi and Zhang Xiangfeng began to replace Yuan Yuan and treat other patients.

The rotation speed of Yuan Yuan's group is obviously much faster than that of other groups.

Moreover, they also had more patients cured in one round, and more people began to run to this group to line up.

Just when Yuan Yuan recovered his painting for the third time and was ready to start the fourth round of treatment.

In their group of patients in line, the sound of two people arguing and arguing suddenly came out.

Everyone, including Yuan Yuan, looked over and saw a young man holding a sickly old woman arguing with a middle-aged man wearing a brocade robe.

The young man, with a look of indignation, exclaimed, "How can you cut the line? You can't just cut the queue. How can you cut the line?"