If he killed someone directly, Ye Qingyun didn't know how it would end.

"Master Imperial Master, I have a question that I have been puzzled over for a long time. I would like to ask Master Imperial Master for your advice."

Zhang Zhongshan opened his mouth and said.

"It's okay to just say it."

"If a person suddenly experiences chills, high fever, violent sweating, headache, body aches and fatigue, his internal organs will fail and he will become dizzy after three days, and his symptoms will worsen after seven days and he will die."

"I am trying to treat typhoid fever, but it is difficult to achieve any results. I have never been able to find out the root cause of this disease."

"I wonder if the Imperial Master can do something about it?"

Hearing this, Ling Xuzi and Hua Chen were both a little surprised.

"Brother Zhang, could it be that this kind of epidemic broke out again in the southwest?"

Ling Xuzi asked.

Zhang Zhongshan nodded heavily.

He has lived in the southwest for a long time, not for any other reason than because the southwest is the place with the most diseases in the east.

He stayed there, hoping to cure the disease and save more patients.

But there is still no solution to the epidemic he just mentioned.

Once it breaks out, many people die.

Although Zhang Zhongshan is known as a miracle doctor, he has always been unable to deal with this disease.

Out of ten people infected with this disease, only one or two can survive.

Even if he survives, his vitality will be greatly reduced and he will be like a disabled person.

Zhang Zhongshan, Ye Ling Xuzi, and Hua Chen discussed treatment methods, but none of them had any good results.

Now that Ye Qingyun was in front of him, he naturally wanted to take this opportunity to ask for advice.

Although I didn't have high expectations.

But what if Ye Qingyun can really cure it?

Ye Qingyun frowned after hearing the description of the disease.

"Why does your disease look so much like malaria?"

The three of them were stunned.
Chapter completed!