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Chapter 671 The famous doctor from Xia Tulai

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    Such screams and the attitude of begging for death made the people around them feel trembling. At that time, several children around were frightened and cried loudly. Their parents were so frightened that they hurriedly hugged them.  He stood up and retreated far away.

    The others also hurriedly backed away, and the area was emptied in an instant. Only the carriage was left on the broad street, and the man sitting on the ground, screaming and scratching himself.

    Even his coachman and boy stayed away and did not dare to go near.

    When they went to pick him up from the prison before, he had not yet had an attack and was well-dressed. They had no idea that an attack would be so terrifying.

    "It's so itchy!"

    The man screamed, but he did not stop scratching his chest and arms at all.

    His chest has been scratched to a bloody pulp, and the blood on his arms has been flowing down, and his clothes have been dyed red. The scratched wounds are inflamed and ulcerated, and they also exude a disgusting smell.  odor.

    "Can it be passed on from person to person?"

    Someone asked such a sentence tremblingly, which made other people's expressions suddenly change.  There was also a man in a brocade uniform who suddenly felt his legs were weak and fell to the ground. He said with a crying voice: "Just now, I was passing by the carriage, and when he fell off, he grabbed my arm"  "

    These words made the people around him suddenly move away as if they were electrocuted, and they no longer even dared to approach him.

    "It was said before that the people in the prison were all suffering from itching. We couldn't imagine how itchy it was. But now it seems like it's more than just itching, right?"

    Some old people looked at the man from a distance with pale faces.

    They had never seen it with their own eyes before, and they thought it was really just an itch, that is, scratching. However, they did not expect that they would be scratched until their whole body was covered with blood marks, and the wounds were ulcerated and they were still scratching hard.

    "Run quickly, stop looking!"

    The more I looked at it, the more terrifying I felt. Finally, someone shouted, alerting the onlookers. Everyone quickly turned around and ran away. Even the shops on both sides of the street were closed.

    "Close the shop quickly!"

    "Don't wait until this person can't stand it anymore and suddenly goes crazy and rushes into the shop. Who will dare to enter their shop in the future?"

    For a moment, the street was full of panic and chaos. After a while, the only people left on the street of Dazhen Jingcheng were the young man sitting on the ground scratching himself wildly, his coachman and the boy who were about to cry.  Hiding aside and shivering without tears.

    They don¡¯t dare to run.

    But now they don¡¯t dare to go and help her.

    What¡¯s even more frightening is that when they took their young master out of prison, they had already helped him.  Could they have been infected now?

    Far away, outside the door of a shop in the Zhu family, Mr. Zhu was watching the movement here, hearing the man's screams in his ears, and his hair stood up one after another.

    ¡°I don¡¯t know why, but he also feels itchy all over his body?

    Mr. Zhu subconsciously pulled up his sleeves and looked at his arms. There seemed to be nothing abnormal.

    The attendant next to him knew what he was thinking as soon as he saw his movements. He whispered, "Master Marquis, it seems that this itchy disease cannot be transmitted from person to person?"

    Otherwise, there is a Zhaoyun County master, shouldn't the Zhu family pass?

    Mr. Zhu shook his head, "I can't say for sure. It might not be transmitted if you touch it through your clothes, but what if you touch an injury and get stained with blood and pus? Go back and talk to the princess.  I asked the maids to tell them that they must be careful not to touch those things when serving the princess."

    ¡°Of course he said this not because he was worried about the maids, but because he was afraid that there would be more rumors in the house and no one would be able to escape.

    "yes."

    The attendant also felt a little chilly in his heart, he was really worried.  Because he likes a maid next to Princess Zhaoyun, and they had a tryst in the back garden last evening.

    "Master Hou, do we still want to visit Mr. Sun now?"

    "Go, of course!"

    This old man Sun is a famous doctor in Xia Tu. I don¡¯t know why he suddenly came to Dazhen, but no one knows the news yet. It is also because Mr. Zhu has been looking for famous doctors to treat Zhu Zhaoyun during this period, and he learned such news by chance.  , and Mr. Sun is still acquainted with King Yun. When he came to Dazhen Capital, he also lived in King Yun's villa.

    ? ?King Wang is extremely greedy for money. He will definitely keep pestering Mr. Sun to treat people in the past few days, and then he will just sit back and receive some benefits.

    After all, Dr. Sun has a bit of a weird temper. He only treated three people in a month. After taking care of three patients, he would not take action when others came again. If he wanted to see a doctor, he would come back next month without any conditions.  .

    Mr. Zhu Hou thought that he must meet Dr. Sun first and win one of the three medical consultation quotas before King Yun made money by playing the Dr. Sun brand.

    I heard that Dr. Sun was fond of sweets, so his family happened to open a snack shop. There were more than a dozen kinds of sweet snacks and candies in the shop. Mr. Zhu came to pick them up in person, and packed ten boxes of snacks and candies for delivery.  Ask to see Dr. Sun.

    At this time, Bai Mengyi was looking at herself in the bronze mirror, and she suddenly saw a small scar on her forehead.

    She couldn¡¯t remember when the small scratch was made, but now she found that the small scratch seemed to be a little itchy.

    Now Bai Mengyi is very sensitive to itching, so as soon as she felt the small wound on her forehead was a little itchy, she panicked instantly, and immediately asked someone to bring medicine over, apply a thick layer on it, and wrap it with gauze.  stand up.

    ¡°Whether it¡¯s that itchy or not, as long as she doesn¡¯t start scratching it, she should be fine.

    "Miss, I heard that Sun Wenpian from Xia Tu has come to Dazhen!"

    A guard appeared and said to Bai Mengyi.

    "Sun Wenpian? Is it that famous doctor with an eccentric temper in Xia Tu?" Bai Mengyi stood up immediately.

    "yes!"

    "where is he?"

    "He lives in the villa in Qiuyun Lane, Wang Yun."

    "Now the news has spread everywhere?" Bai Mengyi asked.

    "No, it's just because the eldest lady ordered us to search for traces of famous doctors in the world, and we happened to find Sun Wenpian. Now except King Yun, no one should know that Doctor Sun came to Dazhen, and we don't know that he came to Dazhen yet.  What is the purpose."

    "Go and keep an eye on him!" Bai Mengyi said immediately, "Once someone discovers him and comes to seek medical treatment, no matter what method you use, you must beat him away!"

    Bai Mengyi also knew about Dr. Sun's quirks, so she decided instantly that she would not let anyone else take over Sun Wenpian's treatment quota.

    Sun Wenpian must treat her!

    "yes."

    Just as the guard was about to leave, Bai Mengyi immediately stopped him, "Wait!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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