"Master, can you really cure my serious illness?" One of the men asked in a hoarse voice.
His face was pale and pale, and he looked like he was about to die.
Faced with the immediate threat of death, their hope of survival will increase.
And this hope of survival will make them even more eager to know whether what Bai Liruo said just now is true.
After the man asked, other people, some of whom were seriously ill and had no cure, all looked at Bai Liruo.
At this moment, the surroundings were quiet, but the sound of the Gu insects made everyone's backs run cold and their scalps numb.
Their heads are no longer as itchy as before, but they can still feel as if something is drilling inside their heads.
This feeling made them feel very scared, and their hearts were in their throats.
What is more terrifying than death is waiting for death and the unknown.
They were all waiting for Bai Liruo's answer.
Bai Liruo looked at them and curled her lips, "Of course."
She looked at the man who had just asked the question, and said slowly: "My eyes are weak and my ears are red, my appearance is haggard, I can't sleep, and I'm haunted by nightmares. This is madness. Most doctors can't recognize this disease at all, and even miracle doctors can't."
It’s hard to start. Is what I said correct?”
When the man heard what she said, his eyes suddenly lit up!
"Yes! Yes!" he said excitedly.
He has never told anyone about his illness, nor has he told Mr. Fu about his illness, so it is impossible for him to know about his illness.
And the young master in front of him can actually see it at a glance!
Bai Liruo looked at another middle-aged man.
"You should have contracted the disease since childhood. You should not be able to see the disease for about a month every year in the cold winter, otherwise you will have sores and pus all over your body. You should be exposed to wind and cold in the past year and not be cured."
The middle-aged man also stared at Bai Liruo in disbelief.
"And you..." Bai Liruo looked at one of the women, "The poison in your body has penetrated into your bones. What you were hit was the famous Huashi Powder in the mainland. When the poison is released, the poisoned person will feel itchy all over the body and have seven orifices.
Bleeding. You suffered enough torture for three months before you died. So, your time is coming."
The woman's ashen face gradually gained a hint of color.
"You...how do you know?"
Although they were all sick, they never told Fu Shaoyang.
How on earth did she know!
Bai Liruo curled her lips and looked at her hands.
They also looked at Bai Liruo's hand, which was as white as jade.
Only then did she realize that there were actually several hair-thin threads in her hands!
And this thread unexpectedly wrapped around their wrists at some point!
"Xuan... Xuansi diagnoses the pulse!" someone said in surprise.
Diagnosing the pulse with hanging silk! This is not a skill that ordinary doctors can master.
What's more, they have more or less masters here.
They didn't even notice when the thin thread flew out and wrapped around their wrists!
And none of the pulses called out by the owner are wrong.
All accurately described their symptoms!
Bai Liruo retracted her wrist, and all the thin threads entangled with all the patients were retracted and disappeared between her cuffs.
"Master... you, can you really cure us?" someone asked cautiously.
They are all terminally ill!
Bai Liruo looked at her, her pink lips curved slightly.
Every word seems to be able to confuse people's hearts.
"Of course." She gently crossed her fingers.
The Gu worms squirming in their minds also stopped moving instantly.
The sounds of the poisonous insects around him disappeared.
Their whole bodies also regained a sense of well-being and felt refreshed.
Fu Shaoyang also raised his lips when he saw the faith and hope rising in their eyes towards Bai Liruo.