Quick Wear: I Became the Savior of the Doomsday

The illnesses of the bereaved people were strange. Ah Si saw patients and boiled medicine during the day, and looked up books at night, or used a bunch of things that Zhong Suhan couldn't understand to study the causes of the illness. After three months of hard work, he could only barely control the illness. If he wasn't careful, someone would still die from the illness.

The strange and changeable nature of the disease left him somewhat helpless. In order to find a breakthrough, he needed a corpse that was willing to be dissected.

After thinking for a moment, he found Gushui who was handling the affairs, "Young Patriarch."

"Why are the little miracle doctor here?" Gu Shui was very surprised that he came to see him. You know, in the past three months, he never took the initiative to look for him, and the progress of the treatment was told to him by Zhong Suhan.

For this reason, he almost subconsciously looked at Zhong Suhan who was following behind Asi, hoping that the other party could give him some hints.

Zhong Suhan shrugged and shook her head. She didn't know why A Si suddenly came here.

"I need to open the dead body to find out where the problem lies." Ah Si said, "It would be best if the time of death is no more than one stick of incense."

The funeral in this world is that after a person dies, they are directly sent to the hottest scorched earth. After returning to the scorched earth, they believe that their relatives will come back to them in the form of souls and become a family again.

If the body is injured, the soul will be incomplete. A incomplete soul cannot return smoothly, and even if it returns, it will be disabled.

To Gu Shui, Ah Si opening his body was tantamount to cutting his people into pieces. The pen in his hand fell to the ground out of shock.

He bent down to pick it up, and then suspected that he had heard it wrongly, his eyes full of expectation, "What did the little doctor just say? I didn't hear it clearly."

"I want a body that just died of this disease." Ah Si said expressionlessly, "Can I give it to you, or can I not give it to you?"

Zhong Suhan, who had seen several funerals and understood the funeral customs of this world from the side, couldn't help but be amazed. Her little Ah Si really dared to say anything.

Suddenly she thought of her dead friend who had been disemboweled by him, and she thought that he must not be a very respectful person to ghosts and gods.

Gushui's head hurt a little. He knew the people in his clan well. It was absolutely not okay to cut open the stomachs of loved ones. "Little doctor, is there any other way besides this?"

"I don't have any more. If that doesn't work, then I'll have to ask you to find someone else. Our contract is void. The consultation fee is three unique offensive or defensive mystical arts of the survivors."

Among the tribes on the backs of these seventy-two giant beasts, there is no doctor more powerful than Asi. If not for this, he would not be honored as a little miracle doctor.

"Let me think about it, little doctor, give me some time." Gu Shui sent the person out and felt a severe headache. He stood at the door and turned back to look at the letters on his desk.

On the messy table were several letters from other tribes expressing their desire to visit the survivors. The words in the letters were polite, but the attitudes were so tough that they made people feel intimidated.

Before leaving, Zhong Suhan looked back at Gu Shui. She knew that Gu Shui could not solve this problem as soon as possible, but it didn’t matter. She could solve it for her turning point.

After returning, she walked to Hechuan with a sigh and put her arm on his arm, "Hechuan, how old are you?"

"Shiqi, what's wrong?" He Chuan looked at Zhong Suhan, who suddenly became familiar, in confusion. "Miss Zhong Suhan, does the little genius doctor need anything?"

"No, no, I just want to chat with you. How come you, Seventeen, are so much taller than my Ah Si? You don't look like Seventeen at all."

Zhong Suhan patted his arm. His biceps looked so strong that they could kill two bulls. Although A Si was stronger than Wen Yubai, he was still skinny compared to this guy.

She wants to get some of what she eats to feed her own children.

"You are joking, little doctor. My muscles are the most useless among the survivors. We are not a tribe that relies on military strength. Mystical arts are our strength."

As he spoke, his gaze fell on the small building again.

There are doors on all four sides of the small building. When they are opened and pushed to the sides, the surroundings are fully ventilated and people outside can also see what is going on inside.

Hechuan was looking at a girl. Judging from her eyes and eyebrows, the girl was somewhat similar to Hechuan. She was very thin, so thin that only skin and bones were left on her body. She would feel tired if she sat there for less than ten minutes.

Zhong Suhan followed his gaze calmly, "I remember you have a sister who is also sick. Is she also in there? Which one is it?"

"That one's called Ji Tao."

The name Ji Tao made Zhong Suhan's heart twitch. Zhang Daqian and Zhang Dazhuang's sister was also named Ji Tao. She had seen her from afar several times. She was a gentle and kind girl.

The corners of her mouth slightly raised, "Jitao, what a good name, it sounds like a name that will bring good luck and longevity."

"Well, the little miracle doctor is here. She will definitely be blessed with good fortune and a long life." He Chuan said firmly.

Zhong Suhan didn't say anything, patted his shoulder, stood up and walked into the small building.

Hechuan watched her enter the small building, then bent down and said something to Jitao, which made Jitao laugh so hard that she started coughing violently, which made him feel anxious and nervous.

Fortunately, the young doctor arrived in time and gave Ji Tao a few injections to stop her cough.

Ah Si didn't know why this person would suddenly make a little girl happy, but patients are most afraid of extreme sadness and joy. He put his hands on his hips and glared at the person who raised his hands in surrender, "You messed me up as soon as you came in, Zhong Suhan, what do you want to do?"

"I'm sorry, little doctor. Miss Zhong Suhan just saw that I was too lonely, so she wanted to talk to me."

Ji Tao panted and reached out to grab the corner of Asi's clothes, looking up at him pitifully. If he was a healthy person, anyone who saw him would feel pity for him.

"Tsk." Ah Si couldn't get angry at the patient, fearing that he would be pissed to death, so he could only slash at Zhong Su Han with his knife, "You have nothing to do, eh? If you have nothing to do, go pull out all the weeds around here. It makes me upset!"

"Okay, okay, don't be angry." Zhong Suhan reached out to rub his face, and when Ah Si turned around, he winked at Ji Tao and stuck out his tongue to act cute, making the little girl almost laugh to death again.

For the next few days, Zhong Suhan kept talking to Ji Tao to relieve her boredom. Occasionally, when he followed Asi to the "ward" in the morning, he would pick a bunch of dewy flowers for her.

As Ji Tao looked at the flowers, hope for life gradually grew in her heart. However, this hope did not make her body any better. Within ten days, she even had difficulty sitting up.

She looked at Zhong Suhan who was sitting beside her bed peeling fruit, "Suhan, won't you feel bored if you accompany me like this every day?"

"You're so cute, how can I be bored?" Zhong Suhan hummed a song while peeling fruit with a knife, "Does Ji Tao want to eat this?"

"I can't eat it anymore—hahaha."

"That child can't eat it either." Zhong Suhan sighed heavily and his eyes fell on the other child. "That child will probably not be able to eat this either."

"His illness is mild, the little doctor can cure it."

"A Si said that if he didn't open a person's body, he would never find the cause of the disease in his lifetime, and that child would not be able to eat such delicious fruit sooner or later."

She lowered her eyes and took a bite of the fruit in her hand. The fruit was sweet, but there was no joy on her face. After a moment, she pretended to be strong and looked at Ji Tao.

"Sorry to bring up such a heavy topic, let's change the subject."

Ji Tao looked at her seriously and shook his head. "Can you tell me about this in detail?"

"That's right..." Zhong Suhan processed what Ah Si said to Gu Shui, and then laughed at himself, "Ah Si's thoughts are really naive sometimes. How could someone voluntarily let others hurt and desecrate their body? Even if she agreed, her relatives would not agree."

Ji Tao didn't say anything. She just looked quietly out the window at He Chuan, who was squatting in the shadows and talking to his men.

It became.

Seeing this, Zhong Suhan did not disturb her thoughts. He ate the fruit in his hand in a good mood, and his eyes followed A Si who was moving among the patients.