This group of foreign doctors didn't know what to say, and their eyes were full of shock.

Aelinda asked: "Mr. Yang, since you can cure me, you should know what kind of infectious disease this is, right?"

Everyone also turned to look at Yang Luo.

Yang Luodao: "I checked your body just now and found that you were infected with cholera, a mutated cholera.

That’s why this disease is so difficult to treat.”

Aelinda looked at Yang Luo and said quickly: "Mr. Yang, there are still many patients like me who are on the verge of life and death. I hope you can save them too!"

"Please Mr. Yang to save other patients!"

"As long as you can cure other patients, we will be grateful!"

The doctors present also pleaded.

"Don't worry, I've already thought about this."

Yang Luo smiled faintly, picked up a pen and paper from the table nearby, and wrote a prescription.

Immediately, he handed it to Smith and said: "Now you hurry up and get the medicine according to this prescription, then boil it out and give each patient a bowl.

As long as they drink the medicinal soup, the patients will definitely be cured by the medicine and will be fully recovered in a few days."
Chapter completed!