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Carry the Ruyi Fan with you Chapter 448: The First Sign

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    It rained week after week.

    The air becomes very humid, and mold and germs spread rapidly.

    Nanzhou City Hospital.

    ¡°Doctor, what¡¯s wrong with my son?¡±

    In the dermatology department, a woman held her son covered in red pimples and asked the doctor nervously.

    His son has always been fine, but for some unknown reason, he started to develop red pimples like this the day before yesterday.  At first, she thought he was allergic to something dirty, so she took him to the county for treatment. After a few days of treatment there, she found that the red acne on her son's body not only did not go away, but got worse, so she quickly took her son to the city.  Come.

    "This is hand, mouth and foot disease, but your son's condition is quite serious and he needs to be hospitalized for treatment and observation. I will prescribe medicine to you first, and you will give it to your son immediately after you take the medicine. Later, I will go over after seeing the doctor.  take a look."

    "Thank you, doctor."

    The woman quickly carried her son to get medicine and find a bed.  When he waited in the ward, he found that the corridor of the ward was full of patients. Some were children, just like his son; some were adults, their faces were blue and purple, and they looked terrible

    Axi Clinic is full of people, and patients are queuing up to see a doctor.

    In the house, Song Mingde took the pulse of a middle-aged man.

    A woman next to her asked uneasily: "Mingde, what's wrong with our Asong? Why does he keep having a fever and cough?"

    After taking his pulse, Song Mingde looked at the middle-aged man's tongue and eyes, and then measured his blood pressure, only to find that the man was in a strange state.  The blood pressure and pulse are basically normal, but the high fever doesn¡¯t go away and I don¡¯t know what¡¯s going on?  Because he had already prescribed western medicine to him earlier but it had no effect, so after thinking about it, he prescribed some Chinese medicine to the middle-aged man and asked the woman to go home and cook it for the middle-aged man to drink.  If it doesn't work, go to the hospital for a checkup.

    After sending the middle-aged man away and looking at the long queue of patients outside, Song Mingde couldn't help but frown.

    I don¡¯t know if it¡¯s because of the constant rain, but there have been more people getting sick recently, and many of them have inexplicable fevers and coughs, and I don¡¯t know what caused them.

    In the blacksmithing room of the Sihai family, Song Wen and Song Niu were wearing a pair of shorts.  At Sihai's request, naked and shirtless, he took a sledgehammer and hit the meteorite on the forging platform with all his strength. In an instant, iron flowers sprayed out, as bright as fireworks.  Song Hu, on the other hand, lay on the side resting, panting.

    After the impurities in the meteorite are removed and the meteorite is beaten into a more pure form, Sihai will melt the beaten meteorite into juice again.  Pour it into the prepared clay mold.

    After a while, the tool in the mold cooled, Sihai polished the tool slightly and put it back into the furnace for calcination.  After a while, he quickly took out the red-hot knife from the stove and threw it into an iron trough filled with grease next to it.

    With a "chi" sound, countless white smoke rose from the iron trough, and a smell of grease wafted out.

    Sihai didn¡¯t know what kind of grease was put in it.  The smell is very strange and makes people want to vomit.

    Song Wen, Song Niu, and Song Hu who were resting on the side quickly ran to the side. Sihai himself also hid far away. It seemed that even he couldn't stand the smell.

    After cooling, Sihai took out the knife from the iron trough filled with grease.

    At this time, Song Wen and others suddenly discovered that the knife was covered with a thick layer of iron slag.  Sihai took something and knocked away the iron slag, revealing the blade inside.  Although these knives were not sharpened at this time, Song Wen could tell that these knives were extraordinary.  After knocking away the iron slag.  Sihai washed the grease off the knife, took out the tools and started polishing the knife.  This would take some time, so Song Wen and others went back first.

    Back home, Song Wen found that only Lin Xia and Ren Zhongyuan were making tea inside, and he couldn't help but asked strangely: "Where are those children?"

    ¡°I went inside to play games,¡± Lin Xia said.

    When Song Wen was renovating his house, he specially installed a home theater.  It was no ordinary home theater, it was a complete wall of LCD screens and state-of-the-art audio projection equipment.  Watching movies is very enjoyable.  There is also a game room next to the theater, which has 3D single-player games such as driving motorcycles, cars, planes, tanks, etc. It is so fun that those little kids often forget to eat while playing.

    "Where are my wife and the others?"

    "We went together."

    Song Wen asked a few questions casually.  Just sit on the sofa and make tea.

    Lin Xi came here a few days ago, and Ren Zhongyuan went to Lin Xi's island first. When he saw that he was not there, he planned to return to Beijing, but when he thought about stopping oil exploration, he had to tell the shareholders.  So I flew to Song Wen's place, but I didn't expect that Lin Xia was also here.  So, together with Lin Xi,?Lived here.

    "How's your performance with that knife?" Lin Xia asked with concern.

    "It will be fine after few days."

    ¡°Then we¡¯ll have to take a look.

    A few days later, Song Wen drove Lin Xia and Ren Zhongyuan down the mountain.

    Passing by the yard where he used to live, he found that the lake in front of the yard had swollen due to heavy rain.  The car drove over the boulders on the edge of the lake, and the lake water covered the tires.  If the lake water rises, this car won't be able to drive.  If it rains for a few more days and the wooden bridge is washed away or destroyed, then there will be no way to walk. It seems that we have to find a way.

    Arriving at Sihai¡¯s house at the foot of the mountain, Song Hu and Song Niu were already looking at their things.

    Song Wen also picked up his Guandao and looked at it.

    The Guandao is made according to the shape of the Qinglong Yanyue Dao, but the blade is longer and the dragon head is lifelike. The blade outside the dragon's mouth has been sharpened, shining with a cold light under the light.

    Song Wen tried the weight and it was just right.

    Lin Xia and Ren Zhongyuan next to them were eager to take the Guandao to see, but they stumbled and almost fell down.  This sword is made of pure meteorite, and its weight is astonishing. If you are not a strong person, you will not be able to bear it.  How could the two of them, who had been pampered for a long time, stand it.

    Song Hu held a Miao sword and looked at it with admiration. Originally, he wanted to hit a Japanese sword, but he thought that he was Chinese and it was a bit strange to use Japanese things, so he hit a Miao sword.  In addition, he also upgraded the dog-leg knife and made it out of meteorites.  Song Wen also shot one and had a Miao knife.  Originally, he wanted to fight Mo Dao, but he felt that the blade of Mo Dao was too long and the blade was too thin, so it would break easily when cutting things, so he didn't make it.

    Song Niu held the Guandao he made with his own hands and smiled stupidly. He loved this thing to death.

    After looking at it, he picked up the Guandao and waved it. Sihai was so frightened that he quickly stopped him.

    Although this sword is only made with some meteorite, it is also extremely sharp.  His work shed is just made of thin iron welded together. If he accidentally cuts it, it will be like cutting tofu, and the house will be destroyed.

    "Help! Help! He's eating people, he's eating people, ah"

    Several people were admiring the knife made by Sihai when they suddenly heard a scream not far away, and they quickly ran out with their things.
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