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Degenerate physique

  "Fallen Physique (Seeking Recommendation Votes)"

  "Ah, finally!" The old madman let out a long sigh of relief when he saw Fang Yun return. Among them, only Fang Yun could calm the situation.

  Although the old madman was also a fifth-level expert, he couldn't kill them all by himself. Instead, it was Fang Yun's identity and his reputation in Yan City that made many people retreat.

  "Brother Yun." Tingting saw Fang Yun and called out sweetly, but seeing the crowd around her, she shrank back in terror.

  Ting Ting was already timid, facing more than a dozen fierce and evil-looking big men, as well as dozens of onlookers pointing and staring at her, making her little heart thump non-stop.

  Those dozen or so big men, seeing Fang Yun arrive, had a slight change in expression. After all, Fang Yun's identity made them somewhat apprehensive. Even the tyrants of Yan City would take a detour to avoid him, let alone them.

  "What's wrong, old man?" Fang Yun asked.

  The old madman's face was gloomy, pointing to the stretcher beside him. On the stretcher lay a patient emitting a foul odor all over his body, with pus erupting everywhere, many of which had already burst open. The sight was nauseating. His hair had almost fallen out, and his pale face was speckled with white spots. Saliva kept dripping from the corner of his mouth.

  Fang Yun recognized that the ringleader of the trouble was Chu Daqi, the owner of the White Crane Hall across the street. His background was also extremely complicated and he was privately known as the "Yan City Overlord". In the past, Fang Yun had no dealings with him, but now he stepped forward first, with a fake smile on his face: "Young Master Fang, isn't your medical hall supposed to accept all patients? Are you not accepting this one?"

  "Few clouds, they just came to find fault. This person is a fallen body, with at least ten diseases infected on him, and he's already on his last breath, completely powerless to be cured." The old madman shouted indignantly.

  What is called a fallen body, in fact on earth, is the loss of immune function, and this physique cannot resist even the slightest bacteria, making it vulnerable to all kinds of invasion.

  Chu Daqi didn't know where he found this fallen body, but he was certain that even if the old madman's medical skills were divine, he couldn't cure this fallen body. In a hospital, it wasn't unusual for a patient to die, but if this fallen body died in Yun Ting Medical Hall, it would be a disaster for Yun Ting and her place.

  At that time, they will inevitably spread some rumors. Other patients will mostly have some concerns. After all, in the hospital, a patient with a terminal illness will die, which will make people fearful.

  "Old man, I'm telling you!" Fang Yun coldly hummed: "No matter what kind of patient, as long as they are sent to our Cloud Ting Medical Hall, we have the obligation to accept them."

  "Can... but..." The old madman was stunned. He didn't expect Fang Yun to be so uncooperative, without any intention of covering up for him at all.

  "A doctor must have a kind heart, and do their best for every patient, not shy away from difficulties." Fang Yun said coldly: "Fang Shi, Fang Qing, you two carry him in, the rest of you can disperse, there's nothing to see here."

  "That's not going to work, who knows if you'll say one thing and do another, maybe behind his back, you'll just abandon him in the wilderness, and then he'll have no way out." Chu Daqi said with a cold smile.

  "What do you want then?" Fang Yun coldly swept a glance at Chu Daqi and said expressionlessly.

  "Since you dare to take this patient, I suppose you must be confident in curing him. Let's see the magical skills of Yuntin Medical Hall." Chu Daqi deliberately stirred up the crowd.

  Many onlookers immediately chimed in, and the old madman's face turned even darker: "You..."

  "Are you asking us to treat this patient in public?" Fang Yun asked.

  "If you can't do it, just say so directly. We won't force you." Chu Daqi said with a sneer.

  "Tingting, go get my golden needle." Fang Yun said, turning his head to Tingting.

  Ting Ting immediately turned around and ran into the medical hall, in a moment, she took out Fang Yun's special golden needle. The crowd was somewhat puzzled, wasn't it supposed to be Old Crazy treating him?

  They are said to be the old lunatics of Yun Ting Medical Hall, with medical skills that are divine and magical hands that can bring people back to life, and they are known as the best in Yan City.

  The old man was respectful, seeing that Fang Yun's mind was made up and knowing that speaking again would be useless. Since Fang Yun was confident, he naturally believed in Fang Yun's abilities.

  Moreover, he was also very much looking forward to seeing Fang Yun perform his medical skills in person.

  All along, Fang Yun had never really shown off his medical skills, but often taught Tingting, while the old madman who listened on the side was shocked from time to time. Now that he finally has the opportunity, he can't help but feel a thrill of excitement in his heart.

  Fang Yun took over the golden needle and walked to the patient's side, squatting down to take his pulse, not avoiding the patient's foul odor.

  Chu Daqi sneered continuously at the side, he didn't believe that Fang Yun had a way to cure this terminal illness. This terminal illness was all over his body and his vitality was almost exhausted. Even if there was a miracle cure, it would be impossible to cure him.

  Fang Yun absorbed a wisp of immortal energy and began to examine the patient's body, his face expressionless.

  In fact, almost no one on the scene believed that this uneducated and untalented young master Fang could cure this illness. After all, in other people's eyes, this illness was almost equivalent to death.

  "This person's immune system seems to have been compromised recently, it wasn't like this from birth." Fang Yun thought to herself.

  However, these were not the most surprising things to Fang Yun. What surprised him the most was that this person's immune function seemed to have been destroyed due to exposure to some kind of radiation source, causing his bodily functions to decline drastically and triggering many diseases.

  However, in his body, there was still a very strong energy fluctuation. This unusual energy fluctuation caught Fang Yun's attention.

  If the speculation that this person's immune function has declined due to some kind of radiation source is established, then why would there still be a residue of energy fluctuations in the body?

  This made Fang Yun unable to help but think deeply, this energy fluctuation was not the energy fluctuation of magic or Qi, but instead gave Fang Yun a familiar feeling, however for a moment, Fang Yun couldn't remember.

  To cure an illness, first and foremost is to find out the cause of the disease, which is crucial.

  To clarify the cause of the disease, Fang Yun first inserted golden needles into the patient's heart, three inches below the mouth. These golden needles were refined by himself and were as thin as cow hair. In addition to introducing Fang Yun's immortal energy, these golden needles could also absorb energy.

  The onlookers gasped in shock, and began to discuss it among themselves. After all, they had never seen anything like this before - using needles to treat illness seemed more like a naughty child abusing a patient.

  Fang Yun ignored the pointing and staring of the crowd around him, he didn't put those busybodies in his heart at all, and devoted himself wholeheartedly to treating illnesses and saving lives.

  The energy fluctuations on the patient's body also sparked Fang Yun's interest, and this energy fluctuation was by no means ordinary.

  Fang Yun drew out a golden needle, and the color of the needle tip had already changed to a dark purple, with a hint of strange luster.

  Fang Yun wiped the needle tip with his finger, absorbing the energy attached to it into his palm. He infused the energy with immortal aura and examined its properties, growing increasingly astonished as he probed deeper.

  "Zixing Iron, this is the residual energy of Zixing Iron!" Fang Yun was overjoyed in his heart.

  Zi Xing Iron is an extraordinary heavenly material and earthly treasure in the Cultivation Realm. Many top-grade artifacts require Zi Xing Iron, so if he can find it, he won't have to worry about the cauldron anymore.

  Thinking of this, Fang Yun treated his patients even more carefully, and in every aspect, he had to cure the patient first.

  Zixing Iron itself has a certain radioactive structure, and unlike ordinary nuclear radiation, the Zixing Iron radiates more like the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. However, this spiritual energy is even more violent and not like the spiritual energy absorbed by Fang Yun.

  If an ordinary person gets close to him, like this patient, their body will collapse in the shortest time. However, judging from the symptoms on his body, he has contracted a large number of diseases, and it's as if he has become a living virus himself.

  Many of the viruses found in these bodies are only found on corpses, mostly from the chaotic burial grounds north of Yanjing. Based on this inference, Zixing Tie should also be in that area.

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