Xuanxia

Chapter 589 Plant Disease
"Alas... I didn't expect that among the younger generation, there would be heroes like you. You are so much better than those people who only know how to fight and kill..."

Liang Guangchang held the knife in his hand and carefully cut a wound on Fu Qingzhou's face.

The candlelight reflected his steady hands, the moonlight outside the window was bright, and the village was quiet and silent.

As the blade slid past, a shallow scar appeared on Fu Qingzhou's face. He smiled bitterly and said, "Dr. Liang, we can heal this small wound ourselves. Why do we need you to do it yourself?"

"What do you know?"

Liang Guangchang said calmly: "The human face has five features, and the head is the head of the human. If the position is not correct, the dirty stone will very likely destroy your ears and eyes, penetrate deep into your mouth, nose and airway, and even invade your brain. You just want to sneak in, not destroy yourselves, right?"

As he spoke, he carefully cut another part of Fu Qingzhou's cheek.

"enough."

After making these two cuts, Liang Guangchang nodded slightly: "I will go to help Lady Ning first..."

Before he could finish his words, he saw Fu Qingzhou looking at him aggrievedly. The two cuts on his cheeks were actually healing slowly. Before Liang Guangchang's eyes were fully opened, the two wounds had turned into two faint white marks.

Ning Wushu, who was sitting next to him, laughed and said, "Dr. Liang, you'd better transplant the disease quickly, otherwise you won't be able to cut open his face even if you cut all night."

"This, this, this, there are such strange things in the world!"

Liang Guangchang was shocked. He reached out and touched the healed part of Fu Qingzhou's face. "This, this wound healed in just a breath?!"

"The technique is special."

Fu Qingzhou said helplessly: "Doctor Liang, please continue. Just cut one wound and then plant the disease. Although it will heal quickly, it will still hurt me."

"Good good..."

Although Liang Guangchang was shocked, it was obvious that business was more important at the moment. He carefully cut the wound again and saw that its position, depth, and size were exactly the same as the previous cut.

This time, after the knife cut open, he didn't hesitate at all. He stretched out his other gloved hand and wiped the wound.

This pair of gloves... were the ones he wore when he was examining patients today. He had touched these dirty gloves countless times when examining patients, and there were undoubtedly a lot of viruses on them.

The moment the glove was put on, Fu Qingzhou immediately felt something was wrong.

Of course, he couldn't be sensitive enough to detect a virus invading through the wound, but the uncomfortable feeling was real. He could feel as if something extremely tiny had pierced into his wound, like some plant extending its roots and piercing deeply into his flesh.

This feeling lasted only for a moment, and after a while, the scars on his face returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.

Liang Guangchang was a little worried: "Young Master Fu's wounds have healed so quickly, will the visceral stone disease fail to take root?"

"will not."

Fu Qingzhou smiled: "I can feel that they have taken root... Hey, wait?!"

His face changed, and he suddenly felt an itch on his cheek, as if something was about to break out of his face!

The next moment, under the surprised gazes of Liang Guangchang and Ning Wushu, tiny drops of black liquid oozed out of the pores on his cheeks. When this stuff came into contact with the air, it evaporated and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Fu Qingzhou blankly reached out and stroked his cheek...

"It seems like it was excluded?"

He said in a hoarse voice: "What the hell?"

Liang Guangchang scratched his head and said, "Master Fu, what kind of martial arts is this?"

"...I can't explain it clearly." Fu Qingzhou looked at Ning Wushu helplessly: "Sister Wushu, what should we do?"

"It seems that as your realm improves, the self-detoxification function of your skills has become extremely powerful." Ning Wushu frowned and said, "Could it be that you are immune to all poisons?"

"Invulnerable to all poisons?"

Fu Qingzhou murmured to himself, "How is it possible? Back then, Long Dabei had already reached the Xuanxing realm, but he was still poisoned to death by the Ten Thousand Poisons Mountain. Even the Gu curse planted by Hua Xiaolan could affect him. If the Qi Ran Jue really had this power, he would have been unrivaled in the world long ago..."

He slapped his forehead and said, "That's right! Long Dabei could get poisoned and sick, so why can't I?!" Ning Wushu raised his eyebrows and said, "What solution have you come up with?"

"There's nothing you can do about it. It's just simple logic."

Fu Qingzhou smiled and said, "No matter how powerful a martial art is, it has its limits. Long Dabei was poisoned so deeply back then, why couldn't he recover? Wasn't it because the poison and the poison were so strong that the martial art couldn't repair them in time? Isn't it because I can expel the poison now because my body is so healthy?"

This time, Ning Wushu suddenly realized: "Do you want to seriously injure yourself first?"

Fu Qingzhou smiled and said, "Yes, I have to ask Sister Wushu for help. If you don't want to cripple me, at least break my arms and legs, or cause internal injuries? That way, my martial arts won't care about the little virus on my face."

Ning Wushu thought for a moment and nodded: "This is a good idea."

Liang Guangchang was stunned as he listened.

What shocked him even more was that the next second Ning Wushu actually stood up and slapped Fu Qingzhou without hesitation!

……

A moment later, Fu Qingzhou had collapsed in the corner, his arms and hands were twisted into knots, blood was constantly gushing out of his mouth and nose, and he looked half-dead.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

He coughed up blood and said, "Sister Wushu, your technique is still... cough, so sharp..."

Ning Wushu pouted, reattached his dislocated wrist, and said helplessly: "If we really fight now, I'm definitely not your opponent. You didn't resist at all, but I beat you until your wrist was dislocated."

Liang Guangchang swallowed his saliva and squatted next to Fu Qingzhou: "Fu, Young Master Fu, your arm..."

He looked at the twisted hands and said, "I'm afraid these bones are..."

Before he could finish his words, Fu Qingzhou burst into a coughing fit. The blood he coughed out was mixed with a lot of internal organ fragments, which was really shocking.

Liang Guangchang looked at Ning Wushu with a strange look in his eyes: "Ning, Lady Ning, you are too cruel!"

"Okay, Dr. Liang, there's no time to delay."

After Fu Qingzhou coughed up a mouthful of blood mixed with pieces of internal organs, he actually became more energetic and spoke more fluently: "Hurry up, if it's any later, I will be well soon."

Having said that, Liang Guangchang could only suppress the shock in his heart and start operating again.

After a while, the Dirty Stone Virus was finally successfully implanted in Fu Qingzhou's face. Just as he expected, Qi Ran Jue was surging in his body, desperately repairing his internal injuries and his hands. He had no time to pay attention to the injuries on his face for the time being.

Liang Guangchang breathed a sigh of relief and turned his attention to Ning Wushu.

"Speaking of which..."

Ning Wushu sat down, letting the knife scratch his face lightly, and asked, "When your injuries are healed, will this disease be eliminated by your skills?"

"It's possible."

Fu Qingzhou sat slumped in the corner and said with a smile: "I was able to recover so quickly from my injury. On the one hand, it was the energy brought by the practice, and on the other hand, it was also because the practice accelerated my metabolism. It can be understood that the cells in my body are extremely active, far more than ordinary people, and viruses mostly rely on the mechanisms of host cells to replicate, so they may multiply rapidly in my body."

"Of course, on the other hand, a faster metabolism may also mean that the immune system responds more quickly and strongly... So, although the viruses may have the opportunity to multiply faster, my immune system may also be able to recognize and eliminate them faster."

Ning Wushu: “?”

Liang Guangchang: “?”

"Young Master Fu, you..."

Liang Guangchang was stunned: "What you just said was medical theory?"

"It doesn't matter." Fu Qingzhou said with a smile: "Anyway, if I'm excluded again this time, then I have no choice but to think of another way."

(End of this chapter)