"At first, those who got sick were only the outer disciples with low accomplishments. In the past two years, they began to become the elite of the inner ones. Some time ago, even the important elder of Luoyun League was terminally ill, and his life was at stake. " Mu Yan slightly frowned, as if thinking. Yi Xuesong bowed to her deeply, "Lord, I heard that you have cured Xiang alliance leader's strange disease. Your medical skills are better than those of the national master Wen Zhiyan and he Kaizu. Please help me to save my brother Luo Yunmeng's life. " Mu Yan thought about it and said, "I haven't seen a patient, and I'm not sure if I can cure it. If you don't give up, you can send these patients to Xiaoyao city for my diagnosis. "“ Don't give up, don't give up! I can't be happy yet. How can I dislike it? " Yi Xuesong was a little embarrassed and said, "in fact, I've already brought it. I'm putting it in the xiaoyaocheng inn. I'm going to bring them here. " Have you brought it? This has been calculated for a long time. Do you give a favor first and then ask for a reward? Mu Yan looked at Yi Xuesong deeply, but he was not annoyed. After all, it's normal for Yi Xuesong to worry that his brother in his sect is suffering from a terminal disease and make every effort to plan. The three stretchers were soon carried into the Lord's mansion. There are two men and one woman on it. The man's head on the left side is swollen like a pig's head, but his limbs and body are all shrunk, and his mouth is groaning in pain. The man on the far right was ulcerated and full of abscesses. He could hardly see his face clearly. As for the woman in the middle, she was holding a huge basket. The food in the basket slowed down, and the woman was chewing and swallowing. Even if the stomach has been high uplift, but also refused to stop. Yi Xuesong looked at the three brothers and sisters who had lived and died together, and their eyes turned red“ The two elder martial brothers were ill two months ago, and my younger martial sister was ill one month ago. During this period of time, I searched all the famous doctors to prove that they were infected with witchcraft or poison, but every doctor told me. They are just suffering from a rare incurable disease. Doctors can't cure the disease, and they can't cure it. " Mu Yan stepped forward and clasped the wrist of the first man. The more she felt her pulse, the tighter her brow was, and the more strange her face looked“ Lord, how is elder martial brother Lin? His symptoms are so strange, isn't it really poisoning? " Mu Yan shook his head, did not speak, but also diagnosed the pulse of the other two people. A quarter of an hour later, she slowly stood up and looked at Yi Xuesong: "they are really sick, not poisoned, and there are no poisonous insects in their bodies. Although these diseases are rare, I have seen them in ancient medical books. " With that, she pointed out the diseases of the three people one by one. The hope and brilliance in Yi Xuesong's eyes gradually faded, replaced by anxiety and worry, but more is... Fear. This kind of fear is not like the fear that relatives will leave. But fear, such a disease, one day will come to himself. Muyan doubted: "but this kind of disease is usually seen in the ancestral generations, or physical changes, according to reason, it will not happen for no reason. It is really rare for several kinds of complicated diseases to break out together in a short time. Do you really not know the reason Yi Xuesong shakes her head perfunctorily, but she has lost her soul and doesn't want to pay attention to her questions.