Chapter 179, all at my disposal!

Jinyang City has long been submerged in this gray snow, and at first glance, it looks like a ruin after the embers of a fire.

There was basically no figure on the street, and even if there were, it was a demon slayer like Yang He and others, wearing a beast skin cloak and a wide hat.

They were patrolling the streets, alerting the people.

This strange snow came suddenly, and for a while, many people in the city were tricked.

Fortunately, Governor Li and Lord Si Zheng Zhou of Qi Yuancheng had not left yet, and they had previous experience in dealing with Gu poison, so they quickly responded.

But even so, the situation is still not optimistic. Yang He's face was heavy, explaining the current situation.

Qin Feng nodded and looked at the buildings on both sides.

The people were already hiding in their houses, or opening a crack in the door to watch outside.

Or push open the window on the second floor and look at them through the screen.

These people had a look of fear and worry on their faces, and their eyes were full of deep fear of the gray snow.

"How extensive is this snow at the moment?" Qin Feng asked curiously.

If it stretches for thousands of miles, or even affects most of the Southern Regions, the consequences will be unimaginable!

Yang He replied: "Lord Zhou has already unfolded his divine sense to watch, and this snow extends to ten miles away from Jinyang City.

It seems to be just for this city. ”

There was some complaint in the tone, some confusion.

Qin Feng frowned: "In this way, in Jinyang City, there must be a source that caused this snowfall.

Do you have any clues? ”

Yang He fell silent, obviously this was also a headache for him.

At this time, Zhang Tiannan, who has never liked words, suddenly spoke: "Early in the morning, coffin." ”

"What do you mean?" Qin Feng tilted his head and looked at Zhang Tiannan.

The two looked at each other.

Qin Feng immediately shifted the target of the inquiry: "Brother Yang, do you know? ”

Yang He recalled: "Today, when the sky was about to dawn, a person from the Demon Slayer Division came.

Dressed in a black robe and carrying a black coffin, he was in a very wrong state.

The footsteps are vain, the blood is surging, and as soon as he comes, he will see our Lord Sizheng. ”

"Who is he?" Qin Feng asked.

"I don't know the specifics, but when Lord Zhou saw him......

No, more precisely, it should be when the coffin on his body is seen.

His expression changed for a moment, and he said a sentence in his mouth - coffin tomb family? Yang He pondered.

"The feet are vain, and the qi and blood are surging, which is very similar to the symptoms of fever." Qin Feng's eyes widened: "Why didn't you suspect him at first?" ”

Yang He explained: "When the man came, it was about the time of Mo Yin, but this snow fell at three o'clock in the hour.

And Lord Zhou obviously knows that person, if he is a ghost, how can Lord Zhou sit idly by? ”

"Well, we'll talk about that later.

Where did all the people in the city go? I looked at the houses on both sides just now, and I didn't seem to notice anything. Qin Feng asked.

"It's already concentrated in the Demon Slayer Division, which has been transformed by the Divine Workshop, and it's much bigger than before.

However, if you want to accommodate everyone, there is still a lack of space.

Fortunately, Lord Zhou forcibly requisitioned the surrounding houses and took in all the patients. ”

Qin Feng bowed slightly, in this way, it was much more convenient.

Anyway, he already knows how to get rid of the heat poison, it's just how much time it takes.

Everyone walked all the way, and in the time of conversation, they arrived at their destination.

......

Demon Slayer Division, in the spacious hall, the places that can put people are almost full.

The faces of the people were red, sweat hung on their foreheads, and they groaned in pain.

Near the gate outside the hall, some family members gathered, looking at their own happy appearance.

These family members are also heart-wrenching.

"Auntie, why is Daddy lying there, are we okay in the past." A little girl with two pigtails and a round face pointed to a middle-aged man, crisply.

The woman holding the girl's hand heard this, and her eyes were red: "Xing'er, Daddy is not feeling well now, let's go over later." ”

While speaking, on the other side, the city physicians, led by Doctor Song, were discussing anxiously.

"I've basically used all the methods that can be used, but I don't see any effect at all!"

"This is completely different from the heat sickness I have seen before, who has ever heard that it will get sick when it touches snow?

It's ridiculous! ”

"What snow? Where is this snow! Have you ever seen snow like this? I don't know what kind of demon is doing it! ”

"If that's the case, how can we heal at our level?"

"What about these patients......"

Doctor Song frowned when he heard this, and said, "Quietly, if even we give up, what should the families of those patients do?"

What about ice cubes and towels? Continue to apply cold compresses without stopping, and let their body temperature drop first.

Even if we can't solve it, at least we have to wait until Doctor Qin comes over. ”

As soon as the three words of Dr. Qin came out, it seemed to be like a needle in the sea, and the restless hearts of the doctors slowly calmed down.

"Yes, there is also Doctor Qin, he has superb medical skills, he will definitely be able to find a way!" The one who spoke was a die-hard fan who was impressed by Qin Feng's medical skills, his eyes were shining, and his face was determined.

When the other physician heard this, his tone was a little unconvinced: "Doctor Qin's medical skills are superb, but this time the fever is not an ordinary illness.

If it was really the result of the demons and ghosts, there was no way for him to do it. ”

Doctor Qin is well-known in Jinyang City, and there are naturally no longer a few people who admire him, but there are always some people who will be jealous.

The doctor was clearly one of the latter, and since he didn't go through his brain when he spoke, his voice was inevitably louder.

As a result, the family members of the patients at the door also listened to it really.

"You, be quieter!" Dr. Song glared.

"I ......" the doctor also knew that he had said the wrong thing, but unfortunately it was too late.

The feeling of uneasiness and panic, like a plague, spread rapidly among the family members.

When she heard this, grief overflowed her chest, and tears flowed down her chest.

In such a world, if the pillars of the family fall, how will their mother and daughter survive?

"Auntie, why are you crying?" The little girl asked.

The woman hurriedly wiped away her tears and choked up: "A-Niang is fine, it's just that the wind and sand have entered her eyes." ”

"Auntie, I heard from that uncle, is Daddy not better."

The woman opened her mouth, not knowing how to answer the question, and tears rolled in her eyes again.

When the doctors heard this, they all glared at the open-mouthed man.

The latter, knowing that he was wrong, lowered his head guiltily.

At this moment, a broad palm covered the little girl's head and stroked it gently: "Don't worry, your father will be fine." ”

The little girl looked up and was touched by a good-looking big brother with a kind smile on his face.

"Really? Brother won't lie to me? Daddy usually likes to lie to me. The little girl looked innocent, she was too young to understand what would happen if her own father couldn't cure her.

Qin Feng smiled and shook his head: "I won't lie to you, tonight, you can eat at home with your father." ”

When the family members heard this, they looked at him in surprise and disbelief.

Qin Feng stood up, looked at the full hall of patients, restrained his smile, and his face was heavy.

"Doctor Qin!" When the doctors saw him, it was as if they had seen the backbone of the heart.

Song Lao stepped forward and quickly explained the current situation: "...... Until now, we have not been able to find a good solution. ”

Qin Feng understood and nodded: "This is not a fever, it is more like a poison."

But I already have a way to get rid of the poison, and then, you all listen to my arrangement! ”

"Good!" The crowd responded.