Chapter 823 Do What You Can’t Do

Han Fei is the one who is least compatible.

"He's not dead yet, but if he delays any longer, he will really be taken away by your god."

The old witch doctor couldn't bear it anymore and said, "What on earth are you going to do!"

A dark light flashed in Han Fei's eyes and she said: "Do what you can't do."

Then, Han Fei squatted down and helped the patient up, causing exclamations to ring out around her, and the mother even screamed: "What do you want to do!"

Han Fei frowned and said, "If you don't want your son to die, just shut up."

After that, Han Fei didn't care about others. Seeing that the patient's breathing was so weak that he could only vent his anger, she carried him over and patted his back heavily. .

"what is she doing!"

"I don't know, but how could she hit someone!"

"Oh my god, how barbaric! How can a person abandoned by the gods still survive!"

"Look! She made everyone vomit!"

When the patient vomited out the large mouthful of incense water stuck in his throat under Han Fei's beating, the patient's family members around him could no longer bear it and thought that Han Fei was insulting them and beating her son. He was about to rush over and fight Han Fei.

But Chi Siwei stepped forward directly and said sharply: "You'd better not come here to disturb me."

The old witch doctor sneered at the side and said: "He is hopeless. Nothing you can do can save him."

Han Fei just pretended that she couldn't hear the old witch doctor's sarcastic words and frowned deeply. It was undeniable that this person's condition was really serious, and he had been delayed for a long time, which led to the seriousness of his body. He had a high temperature and could not breathe. Smooth, white of eyes cloudy.

A guess flashed through Han Fei's mind, and then she tore off the patient's clothes in front of everyone.

There was another louder exclamation.

"What are you doing! Let go of my son! You are insulting him!"

The mother wanted to rush over to stop Han Fei, but Boss Hao stepped forward to stop her with a smile. Boss Hao tried his best to use a soothing tone and said: "Calm down! She is not insulting your son, she is trying to save her son." Him! Believe me, this is true! You don’t want your son to die like this, right! He will live! "

Xiaoxiao also made a few ahhhhh sounds at this time. Her childish voice was somewhat cheerful, and she seemed to be comforting others. Not to mention how cute she looked.

Maybe Boss Hao's last words were too sure, and Xiaoxiao was so cute. The woman calmed down a little and said with a choked voice: "You, are you serious?"

Boss Hao said with certainty: "Really! I promise!"

The woman's eyes were looking directly at Han Fei's every move. At this time, not only him, but also everyone present was looking at Han Fei's actions, wanting to know what she wanted to do, and this being The witch doctor said that there was no way to save the people who were taken away by the gods, and whether they would come back to life.

The old witch doctor didn't take Han Fei seriously at all. He didn't see any fluctuations when he saw her series of weird actions. In his eyes, Han Fei was just a playful move. He didn't let anyone do it, just like that. By letting them come, they can take this opportunity to tell everyone that everyone who is taken away by the gods will not be alive. Then we will see if anyone will continue to doubt him in the future!

After Han Fei tore off the man's clothes, she saw a thick and dirty cloth tied on the man's abdomen. The cloth had been completely soaked with blood and dyed black, and it also exuded a burst of blood. The stench of the array.

Han Fei wrinkled her nose and cut the strip of cloth with a dagger. When she wanted to open the strip of cloth, the man twitched a few times, as if he had a physical reaction to pain. It turned out that because it had been tied up for too long, it was dirty. The dirty strips of cloth have been connected to the flesh and blood, and pulling them will cause severe pain. However, if the cloth is not loosened, the person will die of infection sooner or later. Fever and cloudy whites of the eyes are all symptoms of bacterial infection.

Han Fei lowered her voice and said: "It hurts a little, bear with it. If you want to live, just hold on for me."

The man who had spit out most of the incense and ashes managed to gain some consciousness and understood that Han Fei was trying to save him, so he nodded in a daze and tremblingly uttered a few words: "Please...save me..."

No one would want to die if there was still hope of living.

Han Fei whispered: "I will save you."

Then Han Fei slowly pulled away the cloth, but this action was undoubtedly a huge pain, and the pain made the man cry out in pain. If Boss Hao and Chi Siwei hadn't firmly controlled the situation, he would have been killed long ago. Someone rushed over to stop Han Fei.

When the strip of cloth was torn apart, Han Fei also saw clearly the wound underneath, which was worse than she expected.

I saw a huge wound on his abdomen. It was a stab wound, a very big gash. However, because it could not be treated in time, it was just brutally tied with a cloth strip to stop the bleeding. At this moment, the surrounding meat had rotted away, and Han Fei even saw a few white maggots drilling around in the flesh.

Chi Siwei just turned around and glanced inadvertently, and immediately felt her stomach twitching, and her face turned pale, causing Boss Hao next to him to whisper: "What's wrong?"

As he said that, Boss Hao wanted to look back and take a look at what happened, but Chi Siwei immediately reminded him: "You don't want to see it. Trust me, look back."

But it was already too late. Boss Hao also saw the white maggots crawling out and burrowing into the rotting flesh and blood. She couldn't control it at that moment and vomited all over. Fortunately, she didn't eat anything, otherwise she would have died. The scene of disaster.

On the other hand, Xiaoxiao had been looking at her mother, sucking her fingers, not feeling any discomfort at all about that disgusting scene. She was indeed the little princess of the demon clan! Such a heavy taste at such a young age!

Chi Siwei and Boss Hao both secretly admired Han Fei in their hearts. She was the only one who could remain calm in such a terrifying scene. Many onlookers turned around and vomited when they saw such a wound.

If possible, Han Fei didn't want to undergo treatment in such an environment. It was too germy, but she had no choice. This man might not be able to survive if he delayed for a little longer.

Han Fei took a deep breath, suddenly thought of something, and immediately took out a porcelain bottle from the baggage he carried with him, and dripped the juice near his wound. After a while, the man who was still shaking in pain Gradually he calmed down, even his distorted expression became relieved, and it seemed that he could no longer feel the unbearable pain.

Han Fei guessed that the anesthetic had taken effect. Yes, the liquid in the porcelain bottle was the juice of fluorescent grass.