"Rare illness? What are the symptoms?"
Ning Dai and Feng Tian asked almost at the sa ti. Even Mo Chen looked over curiously.
Ji Nian helped up a person who had taken the antidote and opened his eyes for Ning Dai and Feng Tian to see.
"A few months ago, I accidentally saw a few people in this village with green pupils. Even their skin was faintly greenish-green. But when I asked them, none of them felt uncomfortable or abnormal."
"I thought that they had been poisoned by so chronic poison. I wanted to help them detoxify, so I used a variety of precious dicines and let them take it."
Ning Dai's expression beca serious as she asked, "And then?"
"Later, I found that there was a kind of poisonous herb that could have so effect. So, I increased the dosage and fought the poison with the poison. I didn't expect that after those people took the dicine, they actually went crazy and lost their consciousness, attacking other people everywhere."
"I think that they were not poisoned, but have a hidden disease. The source of the disease is their blood."
"There was a hidden disease of an infectious nature? Did the people who were bitten by them also have this hidden disease?"
Ji Nian put away his joking expression. His tone beca more serious. "Yes, the people here generally have this hidden disease. When it doesn't happen, they are like ordinary people. Once it happens, it's like a volcano erupting. It's very difficult to stop it."
Ning Dai was stunned. She quickly grabbed one of the people's wrists and stretched out her finger to check his pulse. A mont later, she retracted her hand and checked the next person's wrist.
Feng Tian also used his Qi to check the internal organs and blood flow of the other people, checking everyone on the ground one by one.
A mont later, he and Ning Dai looked at each other. The two of them nodded at the sa ti with serious expressions.
"As expected."
Mo Chen did not know much about dicine. Seeing this, he asked curiously, "Why are there so many people suffering from hidden diseases at the sa ti? Won't this beco a plague?"
Ning Dai and Feng Tian were busy treating the people on the ground and did not have the ti to answer him.
Although Ji Nian heard Mo Chen's question, he snorted arrogantly and did not even look at him. He treated him like air.
Mo Chen felt a little awkward. He could also feel that Ji Nian was extrely displeased with him. However, he didn't want to spend any effort to curry favor with people who didn't like him, so he simply turned his head around and ignored Ji Nian.
Ning Dai was busy for a long ti. When she raised her head, she saw Ji Nian and Mo Chen squatting with their backs to each other. Neither of them was paying attention to the other's awkward posture. As her thoughts raced, she quickly ran between the two of them to diate the situation.
"Second Brother, Senior Brother Feng Tian and I just checked. Their pulse patterns are exactly the sa. However, we still need to look at them carefully. This is still different from a plague."
She then looked at Ji Nian and said coquettishly, "Master, Mo Chen doesn't know how to talk. If he says sothing that makes you unhappy, you can scold him directly. Don't ignore him. If you do, I'll be unhappy too."
Unexpectedly, Ji Nian said coldly, "I don't like him. Little Dai'er, don't be with him. Tomorrow, Master will find a better man for you."
"Aiya, Master, what nonsense are you talking about?" Ning Dai stomped her feet coquettishly.
She pulled Mo Chen to the side and said softly, "Master is like a child. His emotions are written all over his face. He's not really unhappy with you. Just think of a way to say sothing nice to make him happy."
"Alright." Mo Chen caressed her hair lovingly and smiled gently. "Since Dai'er has spoken, then I'll listen to you."
"Sigh, young people nowadays really don't know how to respect the elderly."
Ji Nian felt that he was being ignored and purposely spoke loudly.
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