Quan Yong's vigilant expression caused Feng Hao to wake up from his deep thoughts. Sweeping his gaze across the crowd, he saw many pairs of shocked and bewildered eyes. He also discovered the source of the noise. Immediately, he frowned slightly and strode towards the crowd.
"What are you trying to do?"
A few able-bodied men blocked in front of Feng Hao, blocking his path. Their faces were unfriendly. Perhaps they had just experienced something bad, so their hostility was very strong.
"There are still two people who can be saved. If you delay for a few more minutes, then they really can't be saved."
Feng Hao raised his eyebrows and said indifferently.
The woman in white had disappeared. Then, the ones who saved him should be these villagers.
It was precisely because of this that he wanted to save them.
After all, this was a life-saving grace.
"What? Not dead yet?"
Upon hearing these words, the crowd burst into an uproar. In particular, the women and children who were lying on the bodies of the four strong men who were no longer breathing also raised their heads and looked at him in astonishment. A light of hope surfaced in their eyes. In an instant, they all rushed towards Fenghao.
"Please save my husband."
"Please save my father."
They came before Feng Hao and were about to kneel down. However, there was an invisible barrier that prevented them from kneeling.
Seeing this scene, the able-bodied men in front of Feng Hao looked at each other, not knowing what to do.
After all, the young man in front of them was like a dead man when they found him in the stream more than ten days ago. His body was in tatters, but now, in just a short period of ten days, he had actually recovered and could even stand up and walk. To them, this was simply a miracle.
Therefore, no one doubted that Feng Hao had the ability to save them.
After all, he himself was the best example.
Quan Yong stood there and looked at Feng Hao's back. He glanced at the crying women and children and a look of horror flashed across his eyes. Without much hesitation, he walked over.
"Let this little brother go over and treat him."
Seeing that he had spoken, the able-bodied men also slowly made way for him.
"Thank you."
Feng Hao cupped his hands at him and smiled.
"Thank you."
Quan Yong also cupped his fists cautiously.
When he found Feng Hao in the stream, he knew that this person was absolutely extraordinary. In the following days, his guess was proven correct.
Although Feng Hao looked like an ordinary person, Quan Yong felt that the young man in front of him possessed an extremely terrifying energy. If it were to explode, it would be able to destroy the world.
He was not from these small villages. It was only because he had no other choice that he had to live in seclusion in this small village. Therefore, the people in the village could not compare to him.
He felt an unusual aura from Feng Hao.
While he was thinking, Feng Hao had already passed through the crowd and arrived in front of the four able-bodied men who had stopped breathing.
"Chi, chi, chi, chi."
After flicking his finger four times, four liquid-like medicinal effects entered the hearts of the four people. Soon after, a faint life force began to spread from the bodies of two of the people …
The most obvious change was that there was already a heartbeat in their left chests. Moreover, under the shocked gazes of the crowd, the injuries on their bodies were also healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
However, there were still two people who did not show any signs of improvement. There was still no movement.
"Oh my god, he can bring people back from the dead. Is he a god from the heavens who has descended to the mortal world?"
Someone in the crowd exclaimed. His eyes were filled with astonishment and fanaticism.
Immediately, the way the villagers looked at Feng Hao changed.
According to legend, gods were omnipotent and could bring people back from the dead.
This was something that only gods could do, but this young man in front of them had done it.
"An apothecary, a high-level apothecary."
Quan Yong, who was standing outside the crowd, had an increasingly bright look in his eyes. There was even a faint trace of excitement in the depths of his eyes.
"Immortal, please save my husband."
"Uncle God, please save our father."
The families of the other two victims started crying again. They were filled with grief and wanted to kneel before Feng Hao. However, there was an invisible barrier that held them up and they could not kneel.
"Don't be like this. Actually, I'm not a god. I'm just an apothecary."
Being flattered by them, Feng Hao felt a headache coming on. At the same time, he finally understood why there were so many rumors about gods in this world.
Indeed, with his methods, in the eyes of ordinary people, he was already like a god. After all, there were not many Heaven-level apothecaries in this world.
"Apothecary."
The eyes of the villagers were filled with confusion.
In their minds, apothecaries could only treat minor injuries and illnesses. It was absolutely impossible for them to have the ability to bring back people who had already stopped breathing.
"Indeed."
Quan Yong's heart trembled and a trace of passion flashed in his eyes. "Could it be … that he's an Earth-level apothecary or even a Heaven-level apothecary?"
"Of the two of them, when one of them was injured, his heart meridian was already broken. As for the other one … it was too late. If it had been an hour earlier, perhaps he could have been saved."
Looking at the grieving family members of the two deceased, Fenghao could not bear to see this. This was the true display of affection, without the slightest bit of pretense. However, the meridians of the two had already been broken. Even if he was really a god, he would not be able to pull them back.
"Cough, cough …"
At this moment, two of the strong men coughed up blood one after the other. Then, they woke up and hugged their families and cried bitterly.
These were tears of joy.
"Alright, life and death are decreed by fate. Don't make things difficult for this little brother."
Seeing that the families of the two victims were bitterly begging Feng Hao, Quan Yong walked over and comforted them.
This time, they had encountered something in the mountains. Even if it was him, he had almost lost his life. At this moment, being able to save the two of them was actually a great blessing in a misfortune.
"Thank you, master, for saving us."
After hearing the explanation of the villagers, the two strong men who had been saved brought their families to Feng Hao and thanked him sincerely.
In this small village, a man was everything to a family. If a man collapsed, then the family would undoubtedly fall into a difficult situation.
However, this small village was still considered harmonious. The harvest was evenly distributed, so no one had starved to death.
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