I am your natural enemy.

Chapter 594 Doctor Wei, why don’t you thank Teacher Wen? (5k)

Wen Yan went to the underground hive again. He had just obtained some samples of the Huan beast and sent them to Bourne.

The activity of the liver of the Huan beast is extremely amazing. It can remain active even after death. We took some Huan beast meat and used it as a medicine to give to the critically ill patient, and the effect was good.

Adding a little bit of the liver of the Huan beast as a medicine will have a better effect.

Based on the information provided by Wen Yan, they concluded that the liver of the Huan beast has a special effect, which can increase resistance to toxins and strengthen liver function.

The efficacy of the latter can be easily verified and the numerical value can be calculated accurately.

However, when it comes to increasing toxin resistance, it is difficult to judge how much has been added and how long it will last.

It is not realistic to rely on capturing Huan beasts as supply materials, so we have already started preparing a plan.

On the one hand, we are conducting research and considering artificial breeding, and on the other hand, we are trying to detect the active ingredients and then see if they can be synthesized artificially.

Wen Yan now brought some samples to Bourne, just wanting Bourne to continue trying to see if there are other routes or methods.

Anyway, according to the current situation, it is unlikely to eliminate the toxins of specific hepatitis. The final development direction will be either to become like hepatitis B and just be a carrier.

Either this toxin will turn into something similar to E. coli, which is not pathogenic under normal circumstances.

That damn necromancer has maxed out survival and stealth, but his transmission is not maxed out, so his transmission channels are limited.

To achieve these effects, this toxin is not lethal in the early and middle stages of development after infection, and its pathogenicity is even very low.

Adhering to the idea of ​​using magic to defeat magic, Wen Yan still has high expectations for Bourne.

After delivering the things, he didn't bother Borne much while he was doing his research.

Flashing out, Wen Yan passed by Huo Yong's cell, looked at the closed door, and grinned.

Anyway, he didn't lock the door, so if Huo Yong wanted to leave, he wouldn't stop him.

He had long seen that Huo Yong, as a person from the tribal era, had different concepts from people today, but he was also just like that guy named Yan, and they couldn't see eye to eye.

Last time, not to mention that the ghost in the blind corner didn't sneak in, even if it did, Huo Yong would most likely try to kill the ghost in the blind corner first, instead of following it to escape.

This guy's sense of morality and honor and stuff like that are different from people today.

To put it in today's terms, there are some places where morality is very low, but there are also some places where morality is extremely high.

Wen Yan was eating and brought some for Huo Yong as well.

When he opened the door, he saw Huo Yong still curled up in the corner. He put the food down.

"Remember to taste it, don't waste it."

After saying this, Wen Yan turned and left.

The door was still open.

After Wen Yan walked away, Huo Yong stuck his head out to take a look. He didn't want to take any benefits from Wen Yan, but he also didn't want to waste food.

After eating, Huo Yong reached out and put the dishes and chopsticks outside, then closed the door and continued to be in seclusion.

During the entire process, he maintained the state of not taking a single step out of the cell.

Wen Yan left home, staggered down the street, went to the fried chicken shop, ordered two servings of fried chicken, and then staggered to the outside of Wei's Clinic.

There are not many people in the clinic, but every time he passes by, he can see patients here.

Nanwu County has a high trust in tradition, and the doctors’ fees are not expensive. Even if a child has a minor illness like a dislocated joint, they will not charge any money.

I've been operating here for a few months and at least I get along pretty well with the neighbors.

Wen Yan had wanted to talk to Doctor Wei before. He had guessed that Doctor Wei seemed to be no ordinary person, but he didn't like to dig into other people's affairs unless it was necessary.

After Wen Yan came in, he nodded to Doctor Wei as a greeting, then took the cup and poured himself a cup of sour plum soup cooked by Doctor Wei, and sat there waiting.

By the time all the patients had left, Wen Yan had already drank three cups of sour plum soup without hesitation.

I don’t know why, but Wen Yan always feels that even though the procedures and ingredients are almost the same, he just can’t make the taste right, it’s always just a little bit off.

Wei Jing looked at Wen Yan as he took the fourth cup and said with some amusement.

"You are so rude."

"Have two cups of sour plum juice. Why should I be so polite? I'm thirsty."

Wei Jing didn't bother to be polite with Wen Yan. He opened the fried chicken that Wen Yan brought and started eating.

"Why are you so free today? Why did you come and sit here for so long?"

"I need your advice on something."

Wen Yan talked about hepatitis A, from symptoms to characteristics.

Wei Jing listened quietly, thoughtfully.

“Without seeing the patient, it is difficult for me to make an accurate judgment.

However, I do remember a record that is recorded in books such as Shizhouji and Taiping Guangji.

As for whether it is true or not, it is impossible to confirm now, so just treat it as a story."

"You speak." Wen Yan listened quietly.

"During the Han Dynasty, there was once a plague in the capital. In a very short period of time, more than half of the people died of the disease, and a large number of people in the palace also died of the disease.

At that time, people were in panic and the emperor was furious, and he killed three thousand people who took the opportunity to cause chaos.

Later, someone remembered that a long time ago, the Yuezhi Kingdom had offered as tribute a kind of magical incense called Jingjingxiang.

Among the tributes received at that time, spices were the most numerous, including all kinds of precious spices. At first, no one cared about it, and no one believed the boasting of the tribute payers.

It was only during this major epidemic that I took out the Jingjing Incense and gave it a try.

Unexpectedly, it is the same size and black as a mulberry, a small incense, and after it is lit, the fragrance lingers for a long time.

The fragrance enveloped the capital for several months, and as the fragrance spread, those who had died in the plague for several days were resurrected.

Only then did everyone confirm that the tribute payer was not exaggerating, and that even that tiny bit of spice was indeed a magical incense.

Unfortunately, after the remaining incense was collected, it disappeared without a trace for some unknown reason.

This is what Li Shangyin meant by the line "Grasses are seeds of rebirth, but their fragrance is the scent of death."

Due to the passage of time, the actual situation at that time may not be very clear and has gradually turned into legend.

I guess the situation at that time was that there was indeed a major epidemic, but the effect of this epidemic was to make people lose their souls or fall into a state of suspended animation.

Fortunately, there was already a custom of keeping corpses at that time, so there was no rush to bury them.

The epidemic developed too quickly, and the court was too late to control it.

Therefore, after lighting the Jingjing Incense, the people affected by the incense came back to their souls, or recovered from the state of suspended animation.

As for those who have not been resurrected for too long, I guess they died completely after not eating or drinking for several days."

Wen Yan held the sour plum soup, feeling a little confused.

“Is there any similarity between this and this time?”

“Yes, it’s because people are affected by something, but the thing itself doesn’t cause any harm.

It just creates the conditions for people to be hurt by other things.

As long as you can find a solution to that condition, other things will be easy to solve.

Everything in the world is relative, just like ginger is hot and ginger skin is cold.

If something makes a person more susceptible to poisoning, then naturally there will be something that can just target that person's characteristics.

People in China particularly like to believe that practice makes perfect. To know the usefulness of something to people, you just need to try it out to find out.

A long, long time ago, there were people like this, and this bad habit has been passed down.

Nowadays, when people see something, they will ask whether it is edible and whether it tastes good.

Some people even know that the food doesn’t taste good, but as long as they haven’t eaten it before, they still want to try it.”

At this point, Wei Jing, who was complaining, suddenly paused and took back the words.

“I haven’t seen the patient and don’t know the specific situation, but I think other doctors should have the same idea.

However, in actual operations for individual cases, the approach should be to save lives first and then eradicate the root cause.

My words are for reference only.”

"Is the beast okay?" Wen Yan asked casually.

"Huan beast? Which Huan?"

Wen Yan picked up the pen beside him and wrote the name on the paper.

Wei Jing's eyelids twitched slightly and he was silent for a long while. He didn't know whether to say that he knew the word or ask what it was.

After a long silence, Wei Jing sighed and did not pretend to be ignorant.

"Are there still Huan beasts now?"

"Well, I just got one, but it's dead."

"Again, I haven't seen the patient, so I'm not sure. But if there is a Huan beast, it should be effective."

"Okay, I'll bring a patient here some other day and ask Doctor Wei to take a look." "..."

When Wen Yan left, he also left a card for Wei Jing.

“This is a membership card for the fried chicken shop. It offers a 20% discount, and the food is cooked by the chef himself. It also comes with delivery within three kilometers.

Giving you money is too vulgar, so I will give you a card as an advance payment for medical expenses."

Wei Jing was speechless. He watched Wen Yan take out a thermos from somewhere, fill a pot of sour plum soup for himself, and leave happily.

He looked at the card on the table again and didn't know how to refuse.

Wen Yan was right. Giving money was indeed vulgar, but he really liked the fried chicken cooked by the chef himself.

The fried chicken sold in that fried chicken shop nowadays are all made by the two fat fox sisters, and you can hardly ever get the fried chicken made by the master chef himself.

Only the fried chicken that Wen Yan brought with him every time could be tasted by him after just one bite. From preparing the ingredients to frying the chicken, everything was done by the witch priest himself.

Wei Jing had no choice but to put the card away.

This is what made him feel comfortable when he was with Wen Yan. Wen Yan never asked him about his background or anything like that. She only asked questions, and he couldn't refuse the things she gave him after asking them.

On the other side, Wen Yan left happily, holding a titanium kettle with gold inlay on the surface.

He had prepared this kettle for a long time, just so that he could come to Doctor Wei's place and have some special sour plum soup when he passed by one day.

He had felt that this thing was different before. After drinking a few more cups today, he could even clearly feel that the strength and dryness in his body had weakened, and the restlessness on the surface seemed to have been gently washed away.

The effect is slight, but it does work.

Then he didn't hesitate to eat and take things.

The membership cards of the fried chicken shop are also specially customized. There are only a few of them in total. The money loaded into them is a small matter. The greatest value is that when the holder of the membership card calls, Wang Jianjun will cook personally.

He just thought that Doctor Wei was extraordinary before. Wen Yan knew it when he gave him the meridian book.

Ever since he met Luo Liang, the master of anorectal surgery, and discovered the immortal, Wen Yan thought of Wei Jing.

Wei Jing really gave him the feeling that he was not as old as he looked.

He is a doctor, and he doesn't look his age. Plus, I can be sure that he is not an ordinary person. And after getting to know him, I can feel the calmness and open-mindedness that are unique to older people.

Wen Yan always felt that Doctor Wei was actually an old-fashioned person.

When Wen Yan heard Doctor Wei talking about those things this time, he had an inexplicable feeling that he had deliberately left out a lot of things, and looking at his expression when he talked about the latter part, it was as if he was digging up memories.

Digging up memories of things he had seen or experienced personally.

Wen Yan is quite familiar with this aspect. The feeling of recalling what he read in the book and recalling his past experiences are really completely different.

Wen Yan felt that Wei Jing might also be an immortal.

However, with Luo Liang's example in the past, Wen Yan had never felt anything bad from Wei Jing. In addition, Wei Jing opened a clinic in Decheng, and his activity area would not exceed 500 meters for two or three months.

Wen Yan didn't think Wei Jing was a person who posed a great threat to society.

According to Luo Liang, if he does not eat enough, he will get old and eventually fall into a deep sleep. To maintain energy, youth, etc., he needs to eat enough.

Wen Yan couldn't be sure about other places, but in Decheng, Wen Yan could be sure that Wei Jing had never done anything bad after he opened a clinic in Decheng.

And his appearance hasn't changed at all over the past few months.

Wen Yan didn't ask too many questions, but he couldn't help feeling curious. If Wei Jing was also an immortal, how did he achieve immortality?

To be honest, with Luo Liang as an example, Wen Yan couldn't help but think in the wrong direction.

In the end, he could only hope that Doctor Wei was not an immortal, otherwise he would find it hard to look straight.

Wen Yan was wandering around the street like a street urchin. He hadn't been to Decheng for a long time.

It hasn't been long since then, and many places have become a little unfamiliar. The speed of transformation is too fast.

After patrolling the streets all the way, he also sensed the presence of several strange creatures.

Those weirdos also felt him, but Wen Yan just smiled, nodded and greeted them, then continued wandering around.

He doesn't have any special feelings towards the weirdos who don't cause trouble. He just treats them as ordinary people. He actually likes some weirdos with special skills.

After walking around for a while, Wen Yan calculated the time, took out his phone and made a call.

"Hey, Sumu, are you done with school?"

"Teacher Wen, are you going to make another home visit?" Su Mu answered the phone with a smile.

"Well, I have something to talk to you about. Is it convenient for us to talk?"

"It's convenient. It's okay if I get home ten minutes later."

"Okay, then come over." Wen Yan gave the address of a store.

After waiting for a while, the youthful and energetic Su Mu appeared in front of Wen Yan.

"I may have found the person you are looking for." Wen Yan held the kettle, and just one sentence made Su Mu's face change.

After Su Mu's expression changed for a moment, he calmed down and waited for Wen Yan's next words.

“He was a medical student doing internship and he got infected in the hospital. You could also understand it as being poisoned.

We are supporting the early stages now and predict that he will be fine for at least a few months, but if it progresses to the later stages, the side effects of normal medications may kill him.

Of course, effective treatments have been found now. Although the materials are extremely scarce, they do exist after all, so there is still hope.

It’s just that there are probably too many people at the initial stage now, and it’s impossible to give the very little materials to the patients at the initial stage.

The very little material is now almost all used as research samples.

I want to find another way to treat him, so I want to bring him to Decheng to see a doctor here."

"This..." Su Mu's expression was complicated. He didn't know what to say for a moment and his mind was in a mess.

“Don’t ask why we didn’t ask the doctor to go to Guanzhong County. He can still run and jump. It would be more appropriate for him to come to the hospital in person to seek medical treatment.

Besides, this is not the main reason for bringing him here.

It's because someone else has set his sights on him and wants to take him to the neighboring island country.

The other party is not a good person and may want to use him to deal with me.

Or use him to cause trouble in the country.

You don't want him to go the wrong way and get sanctioned in the end.

I remember you said before that there is a curse between you, so it is difficult to meet and get close to you.

So, I'll ask for your opinion first, and then I'll talk about other things."

Su Mu pinched the corner of her clothes and clenched her fists, feeling nervous and excited. After listening to Wen Yan's words, she was actually sure in her heart that Wen Yan was definitely not wrong.

Being in Guanzhong County and studying medicine was exactly what she expected.

"I...I..." Su Mu stuttered, and after saying "I" for a long time, he couldn't utter a complete sentence.

"Why don't you thank Teacher Wen?" Wen Yan teased with a smile.

Hearing this, Su Mu, who was confused and didn't know what to say, stood up suddenly and bowed to Wen Yan.

"Thank you, Teacher Wen!"

Wen Yan smiled and said.

"Of course, you can also understand that I just came to inform you.

I needed a case and he was it.

This matter involves a lot of things and is of extremely high priority.

Also, I guess, some guys just won't give up.

So, I'm going to bring him over here and see if I can lure someone over.

This matter involves quite a bit of involvement and has a high priority.

Finally, and most importantly, many things recently require technical skills, and I feel a little uncomfortable that I can’t help.

I am itching to do something now. I have practiced hard and finally became a cultivator.

I wanted to do something I was good at, like see if I could attract some cool stuff.

Then, they beat him to death.”

Su Mu's eyes were red and he didn't know what to say, he just repeated that sentence.

"Thank you, thank you Teacher Wen..."

This is the external force she needs to have a chance to meet the person she wants to find.

If the priority is high enough, the fortune of China represented by the Lieyang Tribe will be crushed so much that the curse on her will not make any waves.

Wen Yan said that he would inform her, which meant that the authority of this matter was extremely high and she could not resist it at all. Similarly, the curse on her could not resist it either.

"Okay, go home quickly. Remember to tell me if anything happens."

(End of this chapter)