There are about 30 patients on the first floor of the building in the isolation area. The dead melancholy virus in the body has evolved into the mortalitis virus. These thirty patients are arranged in three adjacent wards. There are about ten patients with initially infected mortalitis in each ward. Ye Chenfeng now must cure all the patients with the mortalitis virus. As for patients with the dead melancholy virus, the patient with the dead melancholy is much safer than those with the mortalitis.

After Ye Chenfeng treated the first patient with autopsy, he had no time to pay attention to the admiring gaze of Duan Nan and others. He immediately used a colorful counter-life needle on the second patient. The brilliant light was dragged long by the silver needle in the air. No one in the ward dared to disturb Ye Chenfeng. They were just watching Ye Chenfeng create miracles.

More than an hour later.

After Ye Chenfeng treated nine coccidosis patients in the first ward, he clearly felt that the soul power in his body was consumed very seriously. When he was about to use the colorful counter-life needle on the last patient in the first ward, he clearly felt that the fluctuations in his body began to become extremely turbulent.

Ye Chenfeng's expression was immediately stunned, and a happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. This feeling was obviously a sign of a breakthrough in strength. After fighting with Lingbao, he felt that he was about to break through to the middle stage of the king's soul power. But what he didn't expect was that after constantly using the colorful anti-life needle this time, the barrier that blocked his advance in his body miraculously disappeared bit by bit.

Ye Chenfeng temporarily gave up the idea of ​​treating the last patient in the ward. As long as his strength reaches the middle-level soul power of the king level, he will have more abundant soul power to treat patients with autopsy.

"I want to rest for a while now. Just wait aside. During this process, don't disturb me." After Ye Chenfeng gave instructions to Duan Nan and others in the ward, he immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, preparing to improve his strength to the middle-level soul power of the king level in one fell swoop.

Seeing Ye Chenfeng sitting cross-legged and his eyes closed tightly, Lu Shengrong, the medical authority, couldn't help but whisper: "What are you doing, Master?"

"Old Mr. Lu, maybe Mr. Ye has treated nine patients in a row, and he has consumed a lot of energy. So stop and rest for a while!" Cheng Wansong, the leader of Nangang, guessed.

"Well, I agree with Wan Song's statement. We just need to watch quietly from the side. Now Mr. Ye is our only hope in Nangang. Only Mr. Ye can treat this infectious disease. At this moment, I understand why you, Dean Duan, will willingly worship Mr. Ye as your teacher." Xu Dongchun, the second in command of Nangang, said.

Ye Chenfeng, whose eyes were closed, ignored the low voices of Lu Shengrong and others. He was now completely immersed in his own world. The seven-color light generated by the use of the seven-colored anti-life needle has not disappeared.

Ye Chenfeng felt the extremely unstable soul power in his body, and his spirit was completely concentrated, trying to slowly control the turbulent soul power in his body. It is basically a foregone conclusion that he has entered the middle stage of the king level. As long as he gathers all his soul power and breaks through the last layer of almost negligible barrier.

While Ye Chenfeng was constantly gathering his soul power, the seven-color light on his body became more and more dazzling, and the pressure brought by the soul power spread into the ward. It suddenly added a layer of pressure on Duan Nan and others in the ward, and beads of sweat were constantly emerging from their foreheads.

Five minutes later.

Ye Chenfeng gathered all the soul power in his body together. He suddenly hit the last layer of the barrier that was almost gone, and the result was obvious. Ye Chenfeng's soul power smoothly entered the level of the middle-level soul power of the king.

At the moment when his strength entered the middle stage of the king's soul power, a huge energy fluctuation overflowed from Ye Chenfeng's body. Fortunately, Ye Chenfeng was deliberately controlling it, but even so, Duan Nan and others in the ward retreated to the door of the ward.

"Tear! Tear! Tear! Tear!"

Ye Chenfeng's upper body's clothes were instantly torn into pieces by energy fluctuations. The skin on his upper body suddenly appeared in the air. The colorful light that was originally shrouded in him. When his strength broke through, it seemed that powerful energy was injected into the colorful light. The colorful light suddenly expanded and became even more dazzling.

Ye Chenfeng, shrouded in colorful light, had a crystal clear light on his skin, and he seemed to be a god bathed in the divine light, with his two sharp eyebrows slightly frowning.

Everything that happened suddenly in front of me completely exceeded the cognitive range of Duan Nan and others. They felt the pressure from Ye Chenfeng's body and looked at Ye Chenfeng shrouded in the seven-color light. All of this shows that Ye Chenfeng is not simple, and that Ye Chenfeng is not an ordinary person.

At this moment, the people present remembered what Lu Shengrong said just now: "Why do I feel that Master is not a human? I feel that Master is more like a god."

As if to prove the authenticity of this sentence, the energy fluctuations overflowing from Ye Chenfeng's body became stronger and stronger. If he hadn't been deliberately controlling it, Duan Nan and others present would have been injured long ago.

But Ye Chenfeng tried his best to retract the overflowing soul power into his body. As the soul power gathered more and more, he could not store so much soul power in his body, so the excess soul power turned into a force, slowly lifting Ye Chenfeng, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground.

When they saw Ye Chenfeng's body gradually flying up in the air, no one present was calm. Now they had something in their minds that Ye Chenfeng had a great possibility of being a god. Although this kind of thing was too nonsense, such a magical scene happened in front of them.

"Plop!"

Duan Nan was the first to kneel down to Ye Chenfeng and said, "So Master is a god! No wonder Master has such great powers."

After Duan Nan knelt on the ground, Lu Shengrong knelt down without hesitation and said, "I didn't expect that I, Lu Shengrong, can still worship gods as my teacher in this life. This is the greatest glory of my Lu Shengrong in this life."

...

After Duan Nan and Lu Shengrong knelt towards Ye Chenfeng, the rest of the people present also knelt towards Ye Chenfeng, including Cheng Wansong, the top leader of Nangang and Xu Dongchun, the second leader. They not only respect Ye Chenfeng in their hearts, but also have a sense of awe of Ye Chenfeng. Their eyes at Ye Chenfeng were solemn and solemn.

Time passes by minute by minute.

Ten minutes passed in the blink of an eye.

The soul power that overflowed from the body was slowly consumed. Ye Chenfeng, whose body was lifted up in the air, suddenly opened his eyes, turned over in the air, and stood firmly on the ground with his feet, feeling the surging king-level mid-stage soul power in his body, Ye Chenfeng's mouth showed a satisfied smile.

Instead, when Ye Chenfeng looked at Duan Nan and others kneeling towards him, he couldn't help frowning and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Master, are you a god descending to the earth? Otherwise, how could such a magical scene be there on you? And your medical skills are superb and cannot be mastered by us ordinary people." Duan Nan, who was kneeling on the ground, asked respectfully.

After hearing Duan Nan’s questions, Ye Chenfeng was a little amused and said, “I can’t explain it to you clearly for a while. Anyway, I’m not a god.”

"Taishizu, you must be a god. Don't worry, we will not disclose your identity." Duan Tianrui suddenly spoke.

After Duan Tianrui spoke, the rest of the people also nodded one by one. They thought it was Ye Chenfeng who was afraid that they would reveal their identities.

"Master is here, I, Duan Nan, will never reveal your identity in my life. If there is any violation, I, Duan Nantian, will thunder."

"Mr. Ye is here, I will never reveal your identity as a god in my life. If there is any violation, I will be the top of the five thunders."

...

Listening to everyone present making poisonous oaths one after another, Ye Chenfeng knew that the matter was getting darker and darker. Fortunately, Duan Nan and others misunderstood it! He was too lazy to explain so much, and said casually: "Okay, you guys have also posted poisonous oaths. Now you all stand up!"
Chapter completed!