Chapter 1709

The boy who just woke up was still at a loss. When he heard his father's crying, he was at a loss. Finally, he looked curiously at Xi Yue.

Yes, it's Xi Yue and the unknown who came here, while little red bird stayed beside Xiao Nuo in a coma and guarded him.

As soon as the little boy saw Xi Yue, he immediately widened his big round eyes. Although his voice was hoarse and weak, he was full of wonder, "big sister, you You are so pretty! It's better than a fairy! "

Kulun was suddenly back to his mind, kneeling in front of Xiyue, kowtowed and said: "thank you very much for the divine skill and saving the children's lives!"

Xi Yue said helplessly: "your son didn't die, but he was in shock. My way to save him is not magic, just CPR. "

Kulun and the little boy looked at Xi Yue in a daze. What is shock? What is cardiopulmonary resuscitation? Is it a kind of magic skill?

Xi Yue didn't pay attention to the reaction of the two father and son, but he looked slightly coagulated and said: "shock is not a big problem. The most serious problem is that the child has malaria and is in phase three. If there is no more treatment, I'm afraid that this time he will really die. "

"Malaria?" Cullen's face was surprised and dazed. What was that?

The little boy suddenly grabbed Xi Yue's hand and said with difficulty: "sister goddess, you mean, I Am I sick? Not the punishment of the gods? "

Xi Yue sneered, "the punishment of the gods? Tut Tut, it's true that in every period of time, there are miraculous sticks who say such things and are believed. "

Such words, whether in the practice world or in the real world, are the biggest insults to doctors, and they totally negate the efforts and values of doctors.

As soon as the little boy's eyes brightened, he grasped Xi Yue's hand and said in a trembling voice, "sister goddess, can I live? Can all of us survive? "

Xi Yue didn't speak, and Kulun shook his head and said, "it's impossible. It must be the punishment of Pan chalkiness. Otherwise, how can so many people get the same disease, and not only our tribe, but also many other tribes, one by one, die. It must have been the gods' anger at our irreverence that brought down the scourge... "

"Why do so many people get the same disease?" Xi Yue restrained his sneer and said in a deep voice, "because malaria is an infectious disease. No matter the people in contact with each other, use the same food and drink the same water source. As long as one person gets sick, if the resistance of other people is not enough, they will have a great chance to get the same disease."

Kulun was still disbelieving, but the little boy stood up shakily and knelt in front of Xiyue. "Sister goddaughter, I don't know what is disease, but can you cure us?"

"Just as Qi'er felt cold and sad, Ma shangei was going to die, but suddenly felt a call of strength, and then he came back to life."

"Sister goddess, if you can save the people in our tribe, Qi'er is willing to work for you for a lifetime."

Before Xi Yue could speak, a familiar voice came from behind, "master, you Can you really save our tribe? "

"Xiaonuo -!" Kulun gave a scream and looked at the little girl coming in the dark with disbelief.

Their whole tribe is going crazy looking for this little girl. Unexpectedly, she appears here.