Chapter 5437 Cataclysm 3

Madam Huangfu said with great excitement.

She almost knelt down for Ye Qingli.

These days, all the people who contracted the plague in Hongye City died one by one.

No matter how many famous doctors come.

None could be rescued.

Therefore, Mrs. Huangfu had already given up hope in her heart.

"Xiao Wuyou's condition is relatively serious, but I think it should be 80% sure."

Ye Qingli said a little apologetically.

Because, on the carriage that came, she had formulated a treatment plan.

However, after all, it has not been practiced, so there is no absolute certainty.

Therefore, she only said one eighty percent.

I don't know if Mrs. Huangfu will be dissatisfied.

She looked at her apologetically.

However, at this time, Mrs. Huangfu was already crying with joy!

She rushed up quickly and grabbed Ye Qingli's arm.

"Miss Ye! Please, save Wuyou!"

"As long as you can save her, I promise you no matter what!"

Eighty percent!

Ye Qingli also felt a little apologetic.

But only Mrs. Huangfu knows what a powerful ratio this is!

Those famous doctors who were invited before, don't say 70% to 80%.

It's not even a thousandth of a percent!

And, without exception, put yourself in!

Now, Ye Qingli actually said that there is hope that Huangfu Wuyou can be cured!

How could this not make her cry with joy?

"It's not too late, I'll treat Xiao Wuyou right away."

"However, you have to prepare something first."

"no problem!"

After speaking, Ye Qingli took out a list.

"Prepare according to the above, the more the better."

"Then, according to my instructions, arrange this house..."

"Well, forget it, take Xiao Wuyou to my place, and it's convenient for me to take care of her."

She said this.

Huangfu Jue and his wife immediately looked at her with extremely grateful eyes!

He was about to kneel down and kowtow to Ye Qingli again.

This is the plague!

After getting it, the mortality rate is 100% plague!

The plague that everyone avoids!

Now, Ye Qingli actually wanted Huangfu Wuyou to take care of her.

How much grace is this?

Ye Qingli glanced at it and knew that they were probably thinking about something wrong.

However, she didn't have time to explain too much.

In fact, this is not a plague.

It's just a misunderstanding that gives people an illusion.

"Okay, now, I'm going to treat Xiao Wuyou."

Everyone suddenly consciously brushed away.

Ye Qingli took out the golden needle.

Then, she took out a packet of medicinal powder from her arms.

"Bring a big barrel."

"Everyone goes out, the madam stays."

Ye Qingli quickly ordered.

Send everyone away.

Then, she filled a large wooden bucket with hot water.

Remove backcourt clothes.

Put her in the barrel.

After being sprinkled with medicinal powder, the water in the entire wooden barrel turned green.

Then, Ye Qingli quickly took out the gold needle.

It was stabbed at Huangfu Wuyou's acupoint.

"His-"

Huangfu Wuyou suddenly groaned.

Mrs. Huangfu was on the side, nervous and didn't know what to do.

Ye Qingli glared at her.

"Don't stop, keep adding water to it."

Steaming water with white mist.

It burned Huangfu Wuyou's skin red.

Then, Ye Qingli's golden needle quickly stabbed the big acupoint in her body.