Chinese people like to watch the excitement, and this kind of thing happened halfway, and it was quickly spread. Originally, hundreds of thousands of people were scattered in the streets of Tokyo from the outer city to the inner city, and at this time, countless curious people had to crowd this side.

Fortunately, those officials had a trick up their sleeve against these people, and they were beaten with a whip that covered their heads and faces. Everyone is honest, and no one dares to squeeze it. You must know that in such a large-scale group activity, if there is a stampede, there will be a lot of deaths.

Cai Jing looked at this qiē coldly, and the thinking of politicians is always different from ordinary people. He called a confidant: "You go and inform Kaifeng Mansion and check the details of that person......

The henchman was very capable, understood it, and went quickly. If Wen Fei had read a lot of history books, he would know that Yin Linyu of Kaifeng Mansion at this time was a figure who left a record in history with how bold and reckless he was. It's a pity that Wen Fei has no heart and lungs, and many characters who are a hundred times more famous than Lin Yu have never heard of it.

Zhao Tingzhi, who was standing beside Cai Jing, saw such a scene, his heart moved, and said, "Yuan Chang, do you think there is something strange in this?"

Cai Jing was the right servant and the servant of the door at this time, and Zhao Tingzhi was the left minister. The two of them smiled and spoke, like a pair of old friends for many years: "It's just a little too coincidental......"

Zhao Tingzhi's eyes flashed, and he also felt that it was too coincidental. can squeeze on the royal road so lightly, it is impossible for this official not to release water. Thinking that Cai Jing must have sent someone to investigate the servant, he was a little worried that his unruly son did it, and this kind of thing couldn't hide the traces......

Wen Fei's brain spun at high speed, trying to figure out how to survive this catastrophe. I wish time would stop like this, but time is a thing that doesn't stop at anyone's will. Within a quarter of an hour a woman was seen carried over on a door.

As soon as he saw this woman, Wen Fei's face turned gloomy. The woman was skinny and skinny, and she was lying on the door panel panting like a bellows, and coughing up a mouthful of blood from time to time. The faces of many people who watched it changed greatly, and they stood in front of Zhao Ji and exclaimed: "This is a corpse disease, you still carry him in front of the official family, are you trying to frame the official family?"

Zhao Ji's face changed greatly when he heard this, and he shrank back involuntarily. Wen Fei saw that everyone was avoiding this patient as if they were avoiding the plague, and his heart suddenly sank, knowing that this disease was definitely not a good disease, and it should still be infectious.

Necrogenous disease? It sounds quite terrifying, what kind of disease is it? Wen Fei was wondering, and then looked at the symptoms carefully, especially the panting sound like a broken bellows, Wen Fei suddenly understood, this is obviously tuberculosis!

"Is this a corpse disease?" Yang Jian, the dead eunuch, came out again, sweating a little on his frightened forehead. made Wen Fei depressed for a while, can a tuberculosis be so terrifying?

But I didn't know that this disease was an incurable disease in ancient times. And the most terrifying thing is that this is an infectious disease, once it is infected, there is no cure. Whether it is Zhao Ji or the people around him, they are all rich and noble people, and they are most afraid of death. Seeing such a disease, how can there be no one who does not change color and avoid.

"Immortal Master, can this disease be cured?" Zhao Ji changed his color and said: "If this kind of disease can't be cured, take it away quickly!"

As soon as he said this, the filial son immediately howled and cried. Grab the ground with your head and bleed with a bang. Zhao Ji was also embarrassed, feeling that because he was afraid of saying such things, he was too Meng Lang and lost his identity as the son of heaven of Wanmin's parents. There was silence.

Wen Fei groaned, although he treated the accompanying Western Army soldiers and Qiang people along the way, and brought a lot of medicinal herbs. There was even a complete set of surgical equipment, which was just prepared when preparing medicines, and I never thought that it would be useful. But there seems to be no drug to treat this tuberculosis, although the disease seems to be less difficult to treat in modern times.

But he was not a doctor, he could not treat the disease at all, and it was impossible to bring this patient to the present day for treatment.

The big driver has been delayed on the road for more than an hour, and the onlookers are eager to see the excitement.

There was no miracle that the patient was instantly healed with a wave of his hand, and many onlookers in Tokyo talked about it and pointed their fingers here.

No matter how thick-skinned Wen Fei is, he can't bear it when he encounters this situation. As the saying goes, what a thousand people refer to, die without illness. Wen Fei is now being pointed at by the hundreds of thousands of people in Tokyo City, and they all feel sweat on their backs, and they are frizzy, even in such a cold winter, they all feel that they are going to sweat on their foreheads.

At this time, there was a Taoist priest who strode out, with fluttering sleeves and a very personable demeanor. Followed by two little Taoist boys, they stepped forward and said, "Poor Dao Wang Lao Zhi, I have seen His Majesty." But he didn't even look at Wen Fei with his eyes, as if there was no such person in the air at all.

Wen Fei had a stirring spirit in his heart, knowing that the person who smashed the field was coming. Sure enough, seeing Wang Laozhi, he continued: "Poor Dao has the ability to cure diseases with two-handed runes, since this immortal master can't cure it, it's better to let Poor Dao take a look!"

This Wang Laozhi is also a celebrity around Zhao Ji, and he is named Mr. Dong Wei. At this time, as soon as he stood up, Zhao Ji became embarrassed, looked at Wen Fei with his eyes, and secretly hated Wang Laozhi in his heart for not knowing each other.

Today, Wen Fei is his Zhao Ji's honored guest, and he dispatched such a big battle to greet him. It not only has the meaning of respecting the gods, but also the meaning of Wen Fei's help to subdue the 36 Qiang tribes. Now, if someone comes to smash Wen Fei's field, it is equivalent to slapping him in the face of Zhao Ji. Zhao Ji's face sank suddenly.

Cai Jing, who was originally watching the excitement next to him, was also angry at this time. Originally, he was still gloating, wanting to see Zhao Tingzhi's liveliness. He also guessed that it was Zhao Tingzhi's waste son Zhao Mingcheng who made the injured woman, but he never expected that the fire would burn on his body so soon.

This Wang Laozhi was recommended to Zhao Ji by him, and he has lived in his Cai Jing Mansion for several years, so he can be regarded as his guest. Why did this Wang Laozhi lose his mind and go crazy, and ran out to compete with Wen Fei, a powerful immortal master, and became jealous? Ran out to embarrass Wen Fei? With Cai Jing's understanding of Zhao Ji, now seeing Zhao Ji's face, he knew that he was already very angry.

Wang Laozhi doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, and he wants to steal the limelight. Wen Fei naturally didn't think about it so much, and he was about to become angry. But there is no way, who makes modern science and technology developed, it is no problem to make some high-tech gadgets, and even the moon can be logged in, and Mars can be explored, but for such a thing as curing diseases, you can only take your time step by step. (To be continued.) Please search, the novel is better and faster!)