Chapter 900: The Kind-Hearted Master

"Now move the uninjured physicians out, contain the injured patients and isolate them."

Qing Chen ordered, and the master of Qing Zun Hall immediately executed his order.

"It's very dangerous inside. If you insist on following up, then do it yourself!"

He glanced at Feng Qianwei and the others, and walked into the big tent in the formation.

After Feng Qianwei walked into the tent, she saw that everyone was tightly bound by ropes. One of them, who had completely turned into an evil spirit, was roaring and was about to rush out, and was locked in a cage made of cold iron.

There was a deep scar on Wen Xulai's arm, and a few doctors with panic expressions stood beside him.

"What do we do now? Soon we'll be monsters!"

"It's a pity that we saved people for most of our lives, but in the end we ended up like this."

"Oh! No way! If I become that monster and harm people everywhere, I'd rather be burned to ashes."

The eyes of several doctors were full of despair, and they knew very well how strong the infection power of this evil poison was.

"You all leave first!"

Wen Xulai opened his mouth and said to the other doctors who were not injured, that it is useless for them to stay in the current situation.

The other doctors respected Wen Xulai very much, and they felt very sad when they saw that he was injured. They feel very powerless. If their medical skills are higher, they may be able to help.

Wen Xulai nodded towards them, indicating that it was okay for him to let them not worry about him.

"If you want to leave, you still need to go through our inspection to confirm that there is no injury before you can go out."

A young man with a frosty face, holding a long sword in his hand, blocked the way of several doctors.

He is the Qing Zun of Qing Zun Hall, and also Qing Chen's confidant, and he has a high status in Qing Zun Hall.

"Let them check! Now is an extraordinary period. If you don't check clearly, they won't let you out."

Wen Xulai saw the angry expressions on everyone's faces, and said gently.

He is very prestige in the eyes of everyone. When they heard him say that, everyone could only suppress their anger and cooperate with the people from the Qingzun Hall to check on the side.

Fortunately, they were all men, and there was no shame in checking their bodies.

Feng Qianwei saw a lot of patients in this tent, and they all made painful noises. In addition to this tent, there were several tents, all full of patients.

Before she heard the words of those people outside, they said they were going to burn them all to death.

"Master, can you save them?"

Feng Qianwei knew that Sheng Wuyou was proficient in medicine, but did not know if he could heal them.

"The poor monk is also the first time to see this kind of patient, and needs to be diagnosed carefully."

Shengwuyou House is kind-hearted, and it is impossible to sit idly by.

"Come here and let the poor monk take a look."

He waved to the few people who had just been injured. They originally wanted to refuse, but when they saw his calming gaze, they stepped forward.

Sheng Wuyou looked at the wounds for them, and his fingers wrote a few talismans in the void and penetrated into their wounds.

One after another black eyes popped up, and he was put into a purple gold gourd.

They saw that the black vine-like lines on the wound had disappeared.

"This! This is amazing too!"

"Master, please save us!"

Several physicians pleaded excitedly when they saw that the master had controlled the spreading toxin at once.

"I only temporarily controlled the spread of the toxin. If we want to cure it, we need to find something that can overcome each other."

Sheng Wuyou found that these evil evil poisons are very difficult. They are not dead, but live poisons. They will hide in the body and slowly assimilate the host's body.

"Come here too!"

Sheng Wuyou said to Wen Xu that the injury on his arm was more serious than the others.