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Chapter 908 Where did you come from

Leiden said in confusion: "But... I don't understand. When you saved me, you gave me a whole piece of food."

Xu Feng said lightly: "You are you, he is him. I give you a whole piece, not because you are a soldier, and half a piece, nor because he is a civilian, but because you have different strengths. With your strength, your body can withstand the amount of a powerful recovery pill, and with his physical condition, half a piece of medicine is considered a strong medicine for him."

Leiden then suddenly realized, "So that's the case! But why isn't he awake yet?"

Xu Feng said: "His physical fitness is not as good as yours, and his infection is more serious than you at that time. Although you started coughing black blood at that time, your consciousness was still clear at that time, and the conversation with me was also very smooth. His current state is obviously much more serious than you."

Leiden asked, "What should I do next? Does he still have any help?"

Xu Feng said, "I will do my best - after the medicine soup is cooked, you feed it to him."

"yes!"

Leiden hurriedly ran to the medicine pot, and after the potion was boiling, he put a bowl, then carefully brought it to the infected person's mouth and fed him to drink.

Although the infected person still has no consciousness, he no longer coughs with black blood.

After drinking the antidote, the infected person continued to lie there silently.

Everyone waited for a while, but the infected person suddenly opened his eyes and vomited violently while covering his throat.

All he spit out was purple blood, and purple blood also emerged from his ears, nose, and eyes!

All the infected people in the warehouse were frightened and shouted.

Prince Alson also frowned and developed a hint of suspicion of Xu Feng's antidote.

But Leiden breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "Haha! It's cured! It's cured! Just spit out purple blood!"

Sure enough, after the man vomited a large pool of purple blood, his face returned to rosy.

He opened his mouth with difficulty and said hoarsely: "Shui...please take me some water..."

After a long period of fever, his body was already in a severe state of dehydration.

Leiden quickly handed him a glass of water and then brought him a piece of cheese bread.

The man first drank the cow, then started eating it in big mouthfuls, and even forgot to thank Xu Feng for his life-saving grace.

Prince Alsson said excitedly: "Didi, you are so powerful. You can really cure the plague!"

Xu Feng smiled and said, "I happened to be a coincidence. This can only be said that our human race has not yet finished."

The person who was rescued fell to his knees in front of Xu Feng, "Sir Pharmacist! Thank you for your life-saving grace!"

Xu Feng waved his hand, "Okay, okay, get up quickly, you can eat something first, and you will need your help to treat others next."

"Yes!" The man was filled with tears of excitement.

Xu Feng said to Leiden: "You go to the warehouse and let those infected people rank the number, the heaviest ones come first, and the lightest ones are behind."

"Yes!" Leiden immediately returned to the warehouse excitedly and arranged the queue.

Alsson said: "Didi, I will feel completely relieved to leave it to you. Since nothing is wrong here, I will take my Knight Guard to find clues about the source of the plague infection."

Xu Feng said: "Arsson, you and your people should drink a bowl of antidote soup before leaving. These soups can protect you from the plague."

Alsson hurriedly said, "Okay! Knights, each of you comes to have a bowl."

"yes!"

The white-robed knights realized that the poison soup was so effective, so they immediately served a bowl of it and drank it.

Xu Feng, Alsson, and Gandalf naturally drank a bowl.

In this way, they don’t have to worry about the plague infection.

After Alsson finished drinking, he took the Knights' Guard to find clues about the source of the plague.

Xu Feng stayed outside the warehouse and treated the infected people step by step.

This process is a bit long, but it's finally on the right track.

Those infected are no longer in a hurry, but should eat and drink in the warehouse, waiting to line up to applause.

All night, Xu Feng, Leiden and others were busy in the warehouse.

More than a dozen severely infected people have been cured one after another. Although this speed is not fast, it at least stabilizes the situation.

"Didi, take a break and have a bite of breakfast." Gandalf felt both moved and distressed when he saw Xu Feng busy all night.

Xu Feng smiled, "I'm fine, Leiden, go to Captain Lucius to ask when the new batch of rescue supplies will be in place."

"yes!"

As soon as Leiden turned around, he saw Lucius coming with a large number of supplies and personnel.

Lucius first saluted Xufeng, "Mr. Diedi, a new batch of rescue supplies have arrived. These are pharmacists and doctors mobilized from various towns in the Kingdom. I will hand them all over to you. Next, I will take people to distribute the supplies of the townsmen."

Xu Feng nodded and said, "Okay, thank you Captain Lucius for your hard work."

Lucius quickly said, "No, the hardest thing is you, you are the great benefactor of all of us."

At this time, a middle-aged pharmacist walked up to the pot of pot, took some herb residue with a spoon, and sneered: "What kind of messy herbs are these? Can these herbs really help the plague? Are you kidding? Hey, boy, where did you learn the theory of medicine? Do you know that random medicines will be held accountable?"

Before Xu Feng could speak, Leiden rushed forward first.

"Which onion are you? You dare to say that to Lord Diedi!"

The pharmacist sneered and said, "I am the royal pharmacist of the Arno royal family and the last pharmacist of the entire king!"

Xu Feng smiled faintly, "Don't be excited, no one here says you are not the best. I am actually not a serious pharmacist. I am just a mercenary swordsman, but I just got a prescription by chance, and this formula can cure this plague..."

The pharmacist's eyes rolled, "So coincidentally? A plague suddenly happened here, and then you came, and you still have a recipe for curing the plague? Maybe, this plague was brought by you, right?"

"What did you say!?" Leiden wanted to step forward and grab the royal pharmacist's neck, seeing if he dared to be arrogant.

Gandalf, who was smoking, slammed his cigarette pipe and said coldly: "What Diedy said just now is just a modest statement. How can his magicality be known to people like you?"

The pharmacist glanced at Gandalf, "Where did you come out of the onion?"

Gandalf said coldly: "I'm not a green onion. If I have to say where I came out, then I'm the one who came out of the Holy White Council."

The pharmacist was startled, "Gray Robe? Are you a grey Robe Mage, Gandalf?"

Gandalf sneered and said, "That's right. Diedy is my friend. I see every move he makes. You say bad things about Diedy, which is despising me, the great grey wizard of the Holy White Council."
Chapter completed!
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