Chapter 609 Pathological Changes

"Oh? She laid eggs? Your sister is in good health!"

Hearing Song Zhenrong's words, Ding Hui was quite surprised and delighted, and Fang Yu was completely confused.

What do you mean by good health...

And...she really laid eggs? ?

This, this situation is not good, right?

Fang Yu glanced at Ding Hui, who seemed to be quite interested.

"It just so happens that I haven't visited your sister for a few days. Lead the way, I'll go and diagnose the situation."

With Ding Hui's words, Song Zhenrong was overjoyed, and he quickly bowed his head to express his gratitude and led the way.

Fang Yu was a little unsure, and couldn't help but move closer to Ding Hui and whispered.

"How could she lay eggs? The current situation should be within your expectations, right?"

Ding Hui glanced at him, stretched out her hand and put it on the back of Fang Yu's hand, and the voice sounded directly from Fang Yu's mind.

"Let me put it this way. According to my inference, the final outcome of the insect demon should be that it will gradually be unable to adapt to the environment inside the human body, and will actively leave the body due to rejection. The phenomenon of laying eggs is completely different from what I thought. It's quite interesting~"

What an interesting... It's completely indifferent to life!

If Song Ci died because of this... I feel that our situation will only be worse.

But even the head of the Yudi Mansion is chasing me, and it seems that more captains and so on are not burdensome.

Of course, it would be the best if we can save people.

"How confident are you that you can save people?"

"Don't worry, if they are not dead, I have a way to solve it."

After all, this situation was directly caused by Ding Hui. How to deal with the follow-up, she should have an idea... right?

Fang Yu could only believe Ding Hui.

Looking at the carriage parked at the door with the iconic flag of Yudi Mansion, Fang Yu actually felt a trance.

Once upon a time, he also sat in this kind of carriage when he went in and out, but now, everything is over.

After getting on the carriage with Ding Hui, Song Zhenrong asked his men to get off and he became the driver.

The carriage started moving and was quite stable.

Fang Yu whispered.

"Are we walking into a trap?"

Ding Hui did not answer, but suddenly glanced at Fang Yu coquettishly, then leaned over and rested her head on Fang Yu's knees.

"Then my husband, we are a pair of unfortunate couples, but we have to die together."

The soft touch made Fang Yu feel distracted, especially Ding Hui seemed to have just taken a bath, with a faint fragrance on her body, which made people...

Fang Yu was thinking about it, and suddenly found that Ding Hui's cunning big eyes had been secretly looking at him, observing his reaction! The corners of his mouth were raised, and he was clearly laughing!

"Stop it! Let's talk about business!"

Fang Yu immediately became serious, sat up straight, and turned Ding Hui's head away.

Ding Hui's eyes flashed with a cunning, and he came closer again, but this time, he just leaned his head on Fang Yu's shoulder and yawned, and the sound rang directly from Fang Yu's mind.

"Don't worry, it's hard to say what the Yudi Mansion has investigated now, but with the help of the righteous army, we should not be exposed in a short time."

The righteous army... The righteous army is eager for us to be exposed, so that we can fall into the trap and take down the two hall masters of Yudi Mansion.

Ding Hui obviously didn't know the situation of the righteous army, but when Fang Yu came back, Song Zhenrong was also there, and Fang Yu had no chance to explain the situation to Ding Hui.

Fang Yu lifted the curtain a little and looked at the people walking on the street outside the window, and couldn't help but think of the demon map he had just obtained.

If he hadn't run into this, he would probably be happily chasing demons now...

Not long after, Song Zhenrong's house arrived.

Last time, the clinic directly rescued people, so neither Fang Yu nor Ding Hui had actually been to Song Zhenrong's mansion.

Seeing each other at this moment, they were a little surprised.

Because Song Zhenrong's mansion was not inside the Yudi Mansion, but a house bought in the street outside. It was a big house with guards at the door, which made him look like a rich kid.

But on second thought, this was the captain of the Yudi Mansion in Lei Ting City, and Song Zhenrong's sister was also in a high position. The two of them should have a good income, so there seemed to be nothing wrong with buying a big house.

Focus on one, not short of money.

"Dr. Ding, Master Diao, welcome to my humble home."

Song Zhenrong's mind was full of thoughts of saving his sister. After getting off the carriage, he took Fang Yu and the others to the mansion.

The servants on the road saw Song Zhenrong and saluted and called him master, but he ignored them directly.

All the way to the door of a big boudoir, Song Zhenrong calmed down, gave Fang Yu and the others a look, and slowly pushed open the door.

"Song Xi..."

Whoosh!

The door was only half opened when something hit it.

With a bang, it hit the door and landed with a crisp sound of broken ceramics.

"Get out!!!"

Fang Yu heard it and realized it was Song Xi's voice. The voice was powerful and full of energy. Isn't it fine?

Compared with the coma and half-dead state caused by the blood-septic clone demon that night, this situation is basically considered to be recovered, right?

Fang Yu looked at Ding Hui suspiciously. The latter was calm and seemed to have expected this situation. Feeling Fang Yu's gaze, he gave Fang Yu a reassuring look.

Song Zhenrong gave the two of them an apologetic look at this time, then gritted his teeth and pushed the door open.

"Song Xi! Stop making trouble. I brought Dr. Ding here! She will cure you!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!! Get out! Get out!!!"

The action of opening the door seemed to stimulate Song Xi instantly, and she uttered a super soprano voice that stimulated her eardrums. When Fang Yu and the other two looked over, Song Xi had already covered herself with the quilt, completely wrapping her body in the quilt without leaving any gaps.

The bulging quilt on the bed continued to scream, accompanied by vicious curses from time to time.

"Go to hell, die, die, die!! It's all your fault! It's all my brother's fault! It's all because of you that I became like this! Became like this!!!"

The sharp voice made people feel uncomfortable, and they looked at Song Zhenrong in confusion.

Fang Yu realized that Song Zhenrong should have concealed something very important, otherwise Song Xi would not have reacted like this.

"Wait a moment, both of you."

Fearing that he would irritate his sister, Song Zhenrong asked Fang Yu and the other two to wait where they were, while he carefully approached the big bed where Song Xi was.

"It's Doctor Ding who's here, sister. Have you forgotten that it was Doctor Ding who saved you..."

"Quack! Kill that quack! My face... my body... woooo! woooo!"

After going crazy, Song Xi started to cry non-stop.

Song Zhenrong had already touched the bedside, sat on the bed, and comforted Song Xi through the quilt. And Fang Yu also remembered...

The last time I saw Song Xi, her body was swollen, like a swollen corpse...

Wait!

Could it be that after the injury healed, this kind of edema will not disappear...

Fang Yu looked at Ding Hui, who just opened her big watery eyes and blinked.

I should have thought of it earlier. This was Ding Hui's action. The patient could become anything. Taking risks and taking an unconventional approach are Ding Hui's signature words...

If it were a normal doctor, he might not be able to save the person. It's good enough that he's alive.

Song Zhenrong, who was by the bed, had almost comforted her at this time.

The divine doctor Mo he invited had been transferred back to work because the Yudi Mansion also had needs. In addition, his sister had a bad temper, which had long displeased him. It was difficult to invite him back after he left.

But now that divine doctor Ding was here, everything was no longer a problem.

Even if his sister had become like this, divine doctor Ding should have a way to rescue her...

Under Song Zhenrong's comfort, the woman who was wrapped like a zongzi and trembling all over slowly peeled off a little of the quilt, revealing a swollen, swollen, bald head with no hair at all.

The big eyes that were swollen as if they had been soaked in water for who knows how many years, like a fish, protruding, the nose was so small that it could not be seen, and the mouth was swollen to almost half of the face... All the facial features combined together, it can be said to be horrible, completely a demon, an alien, ugly and abstract to the extreme.

But from the perspective of blood volume, it is quite healthy, back to a blood volume of 1,000.

[Song Xi: 1305/3000. 】

From the data point of view... this guy is not only healthy, but also has recovered his strength well, which shows how powerful Ding Hui's magic hand is.

Just from a human perspective...

This is a species change.

"Oh↓Oh↑Oh↑~"

Ding Hui seemed to have learned some strange intonations from Guo Yuxin, and strode towards Song Xi with a voice higher than her lifetime.

If it were the previous Song Xi, she would have exploded with a temper, but now, she seemed to feel inferior and ashamed, and buried her head low, and even dared not look at people.

Fang Yu was quite surprised that a person's appearance change had such a big impact on his personality.

No wonder women love to put on makeup, and becoming beautiful can indeed increase confidence.

At this moment, Song Xi's fat head and big ears looked like a fish-headed monster, which was simply unbearable to look at.

But in Ding Hui's eyes, it was an excellent experimental material. She even got close, looked at it carefully, reached out and touched it, and felt the oily and sticky mucous membrane on Song Xi's face like fish oil.

"Interesting! Judging from the appearance alone, it is already half-human and half-demon, but it is neither human nor demon. As for the specific situation, we need to check it out... By the way, the broken hand is unknown, what is the current situation, and where did the eggs lay, and are there any signs of hatching?"

Of course there are... Otherwise, Song Zhenrong would not rush to find someone.

"Hurry up and let Dr. Ding take a look. The disease can be cured after Dr. Ding sees it..."

Song Zhenrong was comforting.

I don't know if it's because the fish head has been seen by others, and Song Xi has a broken mind, so he simply took off the quilt.

The next second, Fang Yu suddenly felt as if he was blinded by the light.

Because Song Xi was naked.

But in a sense, this kind of fruit has nothing to do with humans. It is more like a beast, a demon, showing its body naked to people.

Under the huge head, there are layers of wrinkles.

The extremely obese body was full of wrinkles at every level. The bloated wrinkles were stacked on top of each other, and the skin was loose and stretched, like a pile of rotten meat lying on the bed. Just looking at it made people feel nauseous.

The most disgusting thing was that there were many bulging pustules on Song Xi's rotten body. Each pustule was thick yellow and translucent, and some insect eggs could be seen quietly staying in the pustules.

The arm that should have been broken was replaced by a vivid octopus tentacle. The suction cups on the tentacle rose and fell, opened and closed, like a living thing, and seemed to be under Song Xi's control. It was crossed with the complete fat human arm and hugged together to form a curled posture.

If this tentacle arm really obeyed Song Xi's command, it would really feel like a demon warrior...

Wait!

How come I became like Ding Hui, looking at this thing with an academic eye!

No, no! People get smeared by the ink! We are normal people! We can't let our worldview be led astray!

"Interesting... quite interesting!"

"But how did it become like this... ah! I understand! I fooled it, and at the same time, I fooled it, and the blood of the blood-septic clone monster..."

"No! The worm eggs don't make sense, wait! Could it be that the essence of the blood-septic clone monster is actually..."

Ding Hui was muttering to himself, muttering some incomprehensible words.

He even turned his fingers into ice crystals and wanted to poke those abscesses, which scared Song Zhenrong and stopped him.

But it was too late.

With a pop, the abscess was punctured, and the eggs inside immediately seemed to be stimulated, and they grew countless fine tentacles, drilling into the flesh and blood, and into the depths of Song Xi's body!

"Dr. Ding!"

Song Zhenrong sighed.

He had tried to puncture the abscess a long time ago. If it worked, he would not need to ask Ding Hui to come over, he could puncture all of them by himself.

Even the problem of puncturing the abscess is not that the eggs in this abscess will penetrate deep into Song Xi's body, but that the eggs in other nearby abscesses will all produce a chain reaction.

"Interesting! The chain reaction, like a death message, is directly transmitted to other eggs..."

Ding Hui's eyes became brighter and brighter.

She studied the corpse of the septic blood clone monster, and she also heard Fang Yu talk about the characteristics of the septic blood clone monster. At this moment, combined with Song Xi's current situation, there are some similarities.

"Dr. Ding, is there still hope for my sister?" Song Zhenrong asked nervously.

Ding Hui looked at him strangely.

"What do you mean by still being saved? Hasn't she been saved?"

Song Zhenrong was speechless.

Save, of course she was saved, but this appearance, this way of living... is undoubtedly the same as killing Song Xi.

Should she live with this appearance for the rest of her life? She hasn't even married yet, she's still a virgin...

"Ding the Divine Doctor..."

Song Zhenrong looked at Ding Hui pleadingly.

"Don't worry, I can save her, and I can naturally change her back to her original appearance."

It's nothing more than moving a knife and carving out a similar appearance.

Of course, it's unlikely to be exactly the same, but it's not difficult to have a human appearance.

But before that...

Ding Hui greedily looked at Song Xi, who was curled up on the bed and shivering.

This is really, quite interesting experimental material.

Except for the expected broken arm tentacles, everything else is completely different from the initial judgment, but it's more inclined to the demon side!

Blood...It's the blood of Song Xi infected by the blood-septic clone demon, which has produced a qualitative change with the methods I left behind!