1741: C1741 Wind-cold

C1741 Wind-cold

"You have to take good care of Chu Yue's temper. After all, she's a girl, you have to give her face." Yan Nanfei smiled and said to Zhong Ming.

Zhong Ming slightly nodded, at this moment, he regretted his words and actions. After all, for a girl, it was indeed a bit too much, but Zhong Ming didn't think too much about it. Right now, it's more important to save a patient.

"Zhong Ming, the ward is right ahead." Yan Nan pointed to a house in front of him and said.

"I know, then should we go in now?" Zhong Ming flew towards Yan Nan and asked.

"Yes, but be careful. After all, the wind chill is still very severe." Yan Nanfei explained to Zhong Ming.

Zhong Ming nodded slightly and followed Yan Nanfei into the house.

To put it nicely, this house was a house. In fact, it looked like a huge factory, with patients standing side by side. The room was filled with the sounds of coughing.

Seeing this, Zhong Ming couldn't help but frown and said to Yan Nanfei, "Now we have to separate everyone. We can't let the brothers who are infected by the cold get together. That will only aggravate the condition of our brothers!"

Zhong Ming's suggestion made Yan Nanfei feel awkward, because the rooms now were not enough!

Zhong Ming sighed helplessly and said to Yan Nanfei, "Forget it, let's send our brothers back to their own room first. At that time, I will treat them one by one."

After Zhong Ming said that to the crowd, they were all stunned on the spot.

Thus, Zhong Ming shouted angrily at the crowd, "What are you still standing there for? Hurry up!"

Only then did Yan Nanfei give the order, and said to the crowd, "Hurry up and carry everyone back. If you can walk, do it yourself! Thank you everyone. "

"Yes, Sect Leader!" Everyone nodded their heads and then walked towards their home, supporting each other.

Zhong Ming let out a long sigh of relief after seeing everyone leaving.

"We must not let our brothers infected by the cold touch each other again. This will only worsen their condition!" Zhong Ming reminded Yan Nan.

At this moment, Yan Nanfei was like a child who had done something wrong, constantly nodding his head. He did not seem like the Sect Leader at all.

"Alright, let's head back then. I know the rough outline of the situation. I'll head back to refine pills now so that my brothers can eat as soon as possible!" Zhong Ming said to Yan Nanfei.

Yan Nanfei nodded slightly, then parted ways with Zhong Ming.

Zhong Ming, who had returned to his living quarters, immediately brought out the Pill Furnace and started to refine the pill in his hands.

"How is it?" Han Xue'er asked Zhong Ming in bewilderment.

"The cold is very severe now, it should be caused by the temperature difference. When you go to bed tonight, you must cover yourself with a blanket!" Zhong Ming reminded Han Xue'er.

"What about you?" Han Xue'er looked at Zhong Ming in bewilderment. After all, there was a blanket on top of the bed, what would Zhong Ming do if she covered it?

"After I finish refining the pill, I'll have to go distribute the pill. I might not be back tonight." Zhong Ming said directly to Han Xue'er.

Han Xue'er slightly sighed and nodded helplessly after hearing that. She originally wanted to spend a bit more time with Zhong Ming after coming to Xi Rui Academy, but she didn't expect that Zhong Ming would be so busy after coming to Xi Rui Academy!

Fortunately, Zhong Ming had collected a lot of herbs when he was building the city. He took them out from the bracelet and started to concoct the pills in his hand.

It was near dusk and Zhong Ming had already refined more than two hundred pills. They were simply pills that could be refined with a simple method, so each pill could accurately display its effects.

Zhong Ming gestured for Han Xue'er to bring a small bag of pills that had just been refined.

Han Xue'er quickly took out a bag and helped Zhong Ming put the 200 pills into it.

Zhong Ming didn't even bother to say anything as he walked out of the room with big strides after he was done with the pills.

After they walked out of the room, Zhong Ming called Yan Nanfei, "Brother Nanfei, you spread the pills to the left, I'll walk to the right, and first distribute the pills to the sick brothers, because there are only 200 or so of them, there's no way to satisfy the 3000-4000 of you." Zhong Ming said helplessly to Yan Nan.

Yan Nanfei nodded slightly, "Alright, I understand."

After the two of them finished speaking, they went to distribute the pills in their hands. The distribution of the pills was completed very quickly, with a hundred each.

By the time the two of them reunited, it was already the morning of the second day.

"Brother Zhong Ming, I've troubled you." Yan Nanfei quickly said to Zhong Ming.

Zhong Ming waved his hand: "It doesn't matter, this is what I should do. As an alchemist, I should have the mindset of saving others."

"Brother Zhong Ming, once they've recovered from their illness, I'll definitely treat you to a big meal when I have time!" Yan Nanfei patted Zhong Ming on the shoulder and promised him.

Zhong Ming nodded with a smile. "No need for a big meal. Just teach me the techniques."

"Cultivation technique?!" Yan Nanfei looked at Zhong Ming in surprise. A mere alchemist learning martial arts was something Yan Nanfei did not expect, but remembering what Chu Yue said to him and what he saw with his own eyes, this brat, Zhong Ming, had indeed killed a Yellow Rank Demonic Beast!

"That's right." Zhong Ming nodded and said affirmatively to Yan Nanfei.

"Brother Zhong Ming, forgive my curiosity, but I really want to know why you …" Before Yan Nanfei could finish his words, he was interrupted by Zhong Ming.

"Actually, you seem to know why I want to learn cultivation techniques, right?" Zhong Ming smiled and asked Yan Nan calmly.

Yan Nanfei nodded his head, "That's right. From what I see, you are an alchemist. You should be able to survive in the capital very easily. But why do you want to learn cultivation techniques?" Could it be for self-defense? This reason might be a bit too far-fetched, could it be for the sake of strengthening the body and strengthening the body? " Yan Nanfei smiled as he jokingly spoke out his speculations.

Zhong Ming shook his head, "Actually, neither. Brother Nanfei, don't make wild guesses. If you believe me, I can tell you the truth."

"Brother Zhong Ming, your words are a little out of place. I, Yan Nanfei, will definitely believe you!" Yan Nanfei patted Zhong Ming's shoulder and said with a smile.

"Good!" Since you trust me, then I will tell you the truth! " Zhong Ming said to Yan Nanfei with a deep breath.

"Actually, I came from another continent." Zhong Ming said seriously to Yan Nanfei.

Although Yan Nanfei was a bit surprised, he saw that Zhong Ming didn't seem to be lying, so he nodded slightly. However, he couldn't help but ask Zhong Ming out of curiosity, "Other continents?"

"That's right, another continent!" Zhong Ming said with certainty towards Yan Nan. Then, he started to narrate what had happened.

When Yan Nanfei heard this, he was even more surprised. If Zhong Ming's fantasy journey could be described in a good way, he could have written a book!

"That's all I've been through." Zhong Ming said seriously to Yan Nan.

Just as Yan Nanfei wanted to ask further, he heard a painful scream.

"What's going on?" Zhong Ming looked towards the direction of the sound in surprise.

It should be because of the cold that someone's body is unable to withstand it! Let's go take a look! Several of these brothers have already died tragically from the cold! " Yan Nanfei frowned and said to Zhong Ming.

Zhong Ming's head was spinning non-stop. Feng Han shouldn't have caused him pain, so why was this person's voice so pitiful? There must be a reason behind it!

Zhong Ming didn't have any time to think and directly rushed towards the direction of the sound. He arrived beside a half-opened door.

He saw a young man screaming in pain and a young girl beside him was pacing back and forth on the spot, and she didn't know what to do …

Seeing that, Zhong Ming rushed towards the young man and asked the young girl: "What happened?"

Seeing that someone came to help, the girl quickly knelt in front of Zhong Ming and shouted, "Hurry and save him, he's about to die!"

"If you don't tell us what's going on, how are we going to save you?" Yan Nanfei furrowed his brows, trying his best to calm the young girl down. Otherwise, there would be no way for this man to survive!

"Sect Leader!" You came too! My big brother's body is getting worse and worse every day after he got the cold. Tonight, he suddenly had a red rash all over his body, as if he was bitten by something. The young girl recounted the situation of her brother to him.0

Zhong Ming walked beside the young man and lifted his clothes. It was just as the young girl had said. The young man's body was covered in red rash, as if he had been bitten by an insect!

"What the hell is going on!?" "It doesn't look like a cold, but a poison!" Zhong Ming shouted when he saw the condition of the young man.

"Poisoned? "How is this possible!?" The girl looked at Zhong Ming in surprise and asked.

"Did he eat anything lately?" Zhong Ming turned around and asked the girl with a frown.

The young girl shook her head. "Not at all. What's being eaten are the things sent over by the Ciri Academy. Logically speaking, there shouldn't be any problems!"

"Then how did it become like this? Forget it, saving us now is more important! Are there any silver needles? " Zhong Ming turned around and asked the young girl and Yan Nanfei.

The girl shook her head as tears rolled down her face!

At this moment, Yan Nanfei took out a few silver needles from his pocket and said to Zhong Ming, "Zhong Ming, I have some here!"

Seeing this, Zhong Ming took the silver needle in his hand and pierced it into a few of the acupoints of the youth.

A gush of black blood gushed out from the youth's body.

As the black liquid in the youth's body continued to eject more and more, the red rash on the youth's body became less and less and the pain also began to lessen.

Finally, Zhong Ming pierced the last needle into the teenager's heart.

"Don't worry, I've already dealt with it. Your brother should be fine for now." Zhong Ming said to the girl as he wiped off the sweat on his forehead.

"What happened to my brother?" The girl asked Zhong Ming in confusion.

"Your brother should have been poisoned, if I'm not wrong!" Zhong Ming said to the young girl with certainty.

"This silver needle?!" Yan Nanfei looked at the silver needle in Zhong Ming's hand and asked.

"The silver needles can no longer be used." Zhong Ming handed the silver needle over to Yan Nanfei. The needle had already turned black.

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