Wang Wuyi patted his head and said, "Yes."

You are the divine doctor arranged by the saint. You treat the children, right? Well, go and treat her children.

If you can cure the child's disease, I will admit that you are a saint. If not, you will have to give us tooth sacrifices.

Now Ye Wudao cares about the children wholeheartedly, but he has no time to talk nonsense with Wang Wu.

He walked to the old woman and helped her up: "Lead the way ahead."

Thank you doctor, thank you doctor.

The old woman was grateful to Dade and took Ye Wudao to the house.

The villagers followed closely, looking forward to it.

On the way, Xue Mo whispered to Ye Wudao: "Whether you can cure the child's illness or not, you must insist that you are the one arranged by the saint. This is the only way for you."

Ye Wudao asked curiously, "The holy girl is so holy, I think you all seem to be afraid of her."

Xue Mo said: "Saint, but our great benefactor."

She came to bring us some food, daily necessities, repair the house, and even treated the children and us.

If it weren't for the Holy Maiden, our food and accommodation would not necessarily be guaranteed, and we might not be able to live until now.

Ye Wudao: "Can the Holy Maiden come and go freely here?"

Xue Mo nodded: "Of course."

Ye Wudao: "If you say that, the saint is actually one of your 'masters', and she is also the culprit who imprisoned you."

You are grateful to her just because she gave you a little favor? It's ridiculous.

Hey.

Xue Mo shook his head: "The Holy Maiden is different from other masters. I can feel that she really cares about us."

The saint even tried to let us go, but was discovered by other masters. The saint was severely punished for this.

Oh?

Ye Wudao silently remembered the name "Saint" in his heart.

Xue Mo sighed: "It's just that the Holy Maiden often only comes once a month or two, and once again it doesn't show up until half a year."

Otherwise we'd have a better life.

Before long, they came to the old woman's house.

One of the old woman's children was going mad, running around, roaring in his throat, and his eyes were red, like a devil.

Seeing Ye Wudao, he actually wanted to rush up to bite him.

Fortunately, a man in the room hugged the child.

The man looks somewhat similar to the mad child, and he should be the father of the mad child.

He shouted at Ye Wudao angrily: "Get out, I don't see my child is sick."

The old woman quickly persuaded: "Old Han, this is the genius doctor I told you, he is here to treat our children."

The man suddenly fell to his knees on the ground and kowtowed to Ye Wudao.

Divine doctor, genius doctor, please save my child. My child is about to be tortured to death.

Ye ignored the man and went straight to inspect the child's body.

However, the child did not cooperate at all, screaming and struggling.

Ye Wudao had to release his energy and imprison the child.

The child was instantly quiet, but there was a low growl from time to time in his throat.

The onlookers shouted amazing.

The genius doctor didn't do anything, just touched the child, and the child calmed down. It seemed that he had real skills.

Their children may be saved.

On the other hand, Xue Mo frowned and fell into deep thought.

She thought of Awei and Wang Wu, who had also "fixed" when they attacked Ye Wudao.

Now that the child is showing the same symptoms again, she has to suspect that this matter has something to do with Ye Wudao.

How did he do it, what was his identity, and why did he come here?

Could it be that what he said before is true, that he can really take the villagers out of here?

This realization made Xue Mo's mood boil. JrNovels.com