Now that we're in a book, isn't it reasonable to use some cheats?

Chapter 347 I have everything you have, and I also have everything you don’t have.

"Ouch." Song Shaoqian was unable to get up after being kicked by Chen Yichuan, and his body was pressed on a highly decomposed corpse.

He had some corpse fluid on him.

See this.

Xin Shu took everyone back a step and stared at Song Shaoqian in horror: "He's coming over again, who has a stick to stab him back?"

If he comes again, it will be all over.

So we should be more ruthless and not let him come and harm others.

"There is no stick." Chen Yichuan said.

If there is a stick.

He wouldn't kick anyone, but he had to admit that it felt really good to kick someone who might become his love rival.

"Is there a toilet?" Speaking of sticks, Su Ning thought of the toilet: "If there is no stick, a shit-stirring stick will do."

"It's more flavorful. If you wave it over his head, he won't dare to come over."

"..."

Song Shaoqian, who was lying there, got angry when he heard that they were going to use a shit-stirring stick to drive him away: "No, no, no, let's talk it over nicely."

"There's nothing to say." Xin Shu was very alert to prevent him from coming over and spreading the virus: "Stay away from us."

People who carry the virus should stay away from them.

Especially His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

"Don't come near us, or you will die in agony."

“Don’t.”

Song Shaoqian no longer dared to go over there, and he told everyone what he had discovered: "You are all wrong, it is not a skin infection."

"What?" They didn't believe it.

Especially Xin Shu, he was the least skeptical: "Don't confuse right and wrong. This city lord saw someone come into contact with an infectious patient with his own eyes."

"Within a short while, he vomited and had red spots all over his body. That was a sign of infection. Are you telling me now that it's not the case?"

I would rather believe that a sow can climb a tree.

Don't believe it either.

He used sweet words to deceive them in order to survive.

"real."

Song Shaoqian was afraid that they would not believe him, so he rolled up his sleeves, revealing his white arms without any unknown red spots: "If you don't believe me, look."

"There are no symptoms of infection at all. It's still as white and tender as ever. Even I can't help but want to take a bite."

His shamelessness had left them helpless.

Hear his explanation.

Everyone was still a little skeptical, afraid that only Su Ning believed that he was fine: "Since there is nothing wrong, don't dawdle."

"You are a medicine practitioner, see if there is any medicine that can control infectious diseases." Su Ning urged him to find a way to solve the infectious disease as soon as possible.

Delay any longer.

The whole city might become a dead city, with infected people everywhere. This is the result they least want to see.

Song Shaoqian pointed at the huge footprint on the clothes and became more demanding.

"I'm smelly now, and I feel uncomfortable all over. When I feel uncomfortable, I can't think. This is what happens."

Su Ning looked unkind: "So what do you want?"

This kid has been drifting lately.

At this critical moment of life and death, he still has the mood to talk.

"not so good."

He said it was not very good at first, but then he said: "If Xiao Ningning could boil water for me to take a bath, how would she serve me in the bath?"

"Maybe if I'm in a good mood, I can think of some medicine that can cure it."

He really dares to think.

Once these excessive demands were made, everyone present wanted to kick him back to sleep among the corpses.

Especially Chen Yichuan.

His long legs were ready to move, as if if the boy said one more word, he would kick him and score twice.

"I'll give you a big slap in the face..."

Su Ning was just about to say: I'm going to give you a big slap in the face, do you want it? But the city lord stopped her from saying anything else.

He looked like he was ready to go all out.

"I'll give you a bath, and I'll make sure there won't be a single hair on your body, as long as you can find a way to save the people in Suicheng."

To save the people in Suicheng.

Not to mention scrubbing his body and the soles of his feet, he could endure the nausea and the smell of the stinking sewer and scrub them clean!

"Why……?"

The plot seems to be going in the wrong direction. He doesn’t want a grown man to scrub his body, he wants little Ningning: “Actually, I don’t…”

But the person involved didn't give him a chance to speak.

She took off her clothes and wrapped her hands, then reached out and pulled the dumbfounded Song Shaoqian out: "Come on, I'll give you a bath."

Why do this?

It was purely because Song Shaoqian had lain over a corpse, and even if he didn't have any infectious diseases, there was still some smell of rotten meat on his body.

At this moment, Xin Shu's expression of fear that he had an infectious disease disappeared completely, and was replaced by the city lord who was making contributions to Suicheng.

Ever since he knew that Song Shaoqian was a medicine cultivator in the world of immortal cultivation, he let down all his guard and dared not question his words.

What is the concept of medicine cultivation in the world of cultivation?

For example, if even they cannot solve the cause of the disease, then the doctors in the human world will not be able to solve it either, so I am not praising him.

But it's telling the truth.

"Brother, I don't need you to scrub my back, I can do it myself." Song Shaoqian, who was dragged away by Xin Shu, finally woke up from his dream.

Xin Shu was still frightened: "It's okay, little brother, I have everything you have, and I also have everything you don't have, don't be shy."

“…” What does he have that he doesn’t have? What is it?

Who will save him?

He would never push his luck again.

It was hopeless for the others to save him, so they could only place their hopes on Su Ning: "Xiao Ningning, please save me. I don't want to go with him."

"No." Su Ning took a step back in disgust.

Continue to make the final kill.

"I'm afraid that if I save you, you'll want me to help you bathe."

"Will not."

"Your credit rating is extremely low."

"..."

Song Shaoqian naturally wouldn't really let him scrub his body, and Xin Shu didn't plan to do it either. He just simply changed his clothes.

Wash your face.

Those corpses were nothing. There were so many corpses in the mass grave before, but he was not afraid and even lay with them.

Under the coercion of the crowd.

Song Shaoqian started to work. He stroked his chin and analyzed the infectious disease: "It doesn't look like an infectious disease, it looks like a poison."

"This poison is extremely toxic. It may be transmitted through food, or..."

"Let's get to the point." Xin Shu interrupted his chatter: "Is there any way to save the infected people?"

"The point is, there isn't one." Song Shaoqian wasn't afraid to tell him.

There was nothing he could do.

All I know is that it is poison, a rare poison.

"Then get out." Xin Shu's face changed and he got angry on the spot.

He really had no choice.

He looked at Fang Qingci again and said ashamedly, "Your Highness, I am incompetent. If possible, please follow the decision from above."

The tragic casualties long before the outbreak.

He knew that day would come, and even if he searched for a solution day and night, he still couldn't change the fact.

Fang Qingci didn't say anything.

However, Song Shaoqian, under everyone's disgusted gaze, added: "Maybe there is hope if we find the person who poisoned us."

"I feel like you're talking nonsense." Su Ning also questioned his ability.

"It's not nonsense."

"what is that."

He gave a key clue: "There is something wrong with that imperial teacher. Whenever he makes a calculation, something bad happens."