The streets of the ruined city were hardly streets, only a few gaps between the simple shacks that could barely be passed, and a few motionless people appeared on the ground from time to time, ragged, and I didn't know whether they were dead or alive.

"Sister...... Are those people dead?"

With each passing of a fallen person, Madara carefully examined their chests and necks to see if they were still heaving and breathing.

"Some are dead, some are still alive. ”

"What are we going to do here?"

"Hathawayto, I'll take a look. ”

As they spoke, they passed by a thin figure, and when Dong Wusheng said Hathaway's name, a withered arm suddenly reached over and grabbed Dong Wusheng's ankle.

Madara was startled and paused.

"It's fine. ”

Dong Wusheng glanced down, got up from his wheelchair, squatted down in front of the child, and reached out to brush away the child's yellow and messy hair.

Behind the straw-like hair, a dirty little face was revealed.

This face is so dirty that you can barely recognize the facial features, only a pair of dim eyes can be seen, and a faint desire to survive is the last light inside.

There was a large hideous scar on the child's neck, Dong Wusheng saw it, reached over, and the child opened her hand like a frightened little beast, shrunk into the corner, and stared at Dong Wusheng with a pair of gray eyes.

"Don't be afraid, let me see, I won't hurt you. ”

Dong Wusheng slowed down his tone, looking at the child's vigilant and sensitive gaze, Dong Wusheng lifted his cuffs, showed his wrist to the child, and quickly put it together, "Look, I also have this thing, I won't care about it, let me see your injuries, I'll find a way to help you." ”

Madara had just squatted down at this time, and he didn't see Dong Wusheng's movements clearly, he looked up and saw the child looking at him, raising the corners of his mouth to reveal a bright smile.

The child was stunned for a moment when she saw Madara's smile, she looked at Dong Wusheng's palm in front of her, hesitated for a moment, moved out of the corner, and put her hand up.

"Good work. ”

The child also had the same scar on his arm, which did not look like it was left by a foreign object, but more like it was caused by some disease and skin ulceration.

Dong Wusheng examined the child's wounds, checked the pulse, and took food and water, and asked Madara to eat it, while he ran to a brighter place at the entrance of the alley, took a map from his arms, and browsed it in the sun.

When the child finished eating, Madara stood up and walked over, and saw that there were many red dots marked on the map, all over the place, but most of them were concentrated in one place.

"Sister, what is this?"

Dong Wusheng glanced at him and pointed to him, "These red dots are all sick patients, and I have roughly examined a few ...... Looking at the symptoms, I don't think it's like an infectious disease, it's more like food poisoning......"

After pondering for a while, Dong Wusheng pointed out one of them to Madara, "There should be a well in this place, let's go here and have a look." ”

"Good. ”

Madara pushed the wheelchair over and pushed Dong Wusheng in the direction of the well.

The kid in the alley watched them leave, and curled himself back into the corner, only occasionally looking up to look in the direction of the alley.

When he arrives at the well, Madara discovers that Hathaway is also here.

The queen wore a coarse linen dress today, which looked simple but beautiful.

When Dong Wusheng and Madara arrived, Hathaway was holding half a gourd in her hand, and she was scooping water from the bucket she had just brought up with another old man.

Dong Wusheng picked up a stone and threw it over. The gourd in the old man's hand was knocked out of the eye, and the water leaked with a gurgling face.

Hathaway looked over and saw that it was Dong Wusheng, so she put down her water scoop and walked over to them.

Her gaze lingered on Madara for a moment, then turned to Dong Wusheng.

"How's it going?"

"I suspect for the time being that there may be something wrong with the water in this well, and I'll have to try it later. ”

As soon as these words came out, the old man silently put down the water scoop.

Dong Wusheng asked Madara to push her to the well, and when she passed by the old man's side, Dong Wusheng nodded to the person.

"Something wrong with the water?"

That's it, she's just taken a sip......

Hathaway glanced at the scoop in her hand, frowned, and stopped.

Dong Wusheng stared at the water in the bucket without raising his head, "You have already died once, Your Majesty...... Don't worry about such useless things. ”

“......”

Hathaway breathed a sigh of relief.

"Now ......"

Before Hathaway finished speaking, she saw Dong Wusheng slightly raise his mask, scoop the water in the bucket and put it in his mouth.

"Hey—"

"Sister......!"

Dong Wusheng grabbed Madara's outstretched hand, swallowed the well water in his mouth, put on the mask, and threw the ladle back into the bucket before letting go of Madara's hand.

"Don't get excited, I haven't seen this disease before, you won't let me try, how can I help you solve it?"

As he said this, Dong Wusheng's eyes were fixed on Hathaway, and in the other direction, Dong Wusheng could feel a frustrated gaze staring at him without looking.

"Then you don't have to ...... either"

Hathaway glanced at Madara, the young man's eyes were so clean that he couldn't bear to look at it more, "You make me feel a lot of guilt in my heart now......"

Dong Wusheng didn't pick up the stubble, and he didn't look at Madara, "I don't need to take out the medicinal materials, right?"

"You say," Hathaway didn't dare to look at Madara again.

"Snakehead mandarin, silver thread ......"

Dong Wusheng stared at the ground in front of his feet, his eyes were empty, and he slowly reported the names of a bunch of medicinal materials.

Except for a pause and coughing twice, there was nothing unusual in addition.

"I will give you the specific dosage and formula in two days, and I am afraid that this disease cannot be cured for the time being, the root cure requires the root of the three-leaf snake, this thing is only available in Rashomon, I can't go to that place, if you can get it and look for me again, if you can't get it, you can only control the disease first......"

As she spoke, she glanced at the well, "Remember to find someone to seal the well and deliver water, this water is connected to the lake outside, if it is not controlled well, the epidemic may spread, it is best to find a way to purify it...... That's all for now, I'll go back first if there's nothing else to do. ”

Hathaway was busy recording the herbs she said, and when she heard this, she only had time to respond, and Dong Wusheng didn't care, pushing the wheelchair and walking out, Madara followed her to help her push the wheelchair.

Madara kept a straight face and didn't speak all the way, Dong Wusheng didn't squint, and pretended not to feel it.

Both of them were silent all the way, and no one spoke.

Until the mansion of the Nanfeng Trading House had appeared in front of him, Madara felt that Dong Wusheng's breathing was much heavier, and while he was angry, he still said in a hard tone: "Sister, if you want to cough, cough it out." ”

"No ......"

Dong Wusheng originally wanted to say that it was okay, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he couldn't suppress his cough, and he didn't stop coughing all the way home, and even intensified.

Madara was still sulking, and when he saw Dong Wusheng coughing so badly, he couldn't care about getting angry.

brought her warm water, watched her drink it again, and then looked at her worriedly while smoothing her back and said, "Sister, what should you do?"

Dong Wusheng felt better after drinking the water, she gently wiped the water stains from the corners of her mouth, straightened her mask, and patted Madara's shoulder, "I'm fine, you go to eat first." ”

Seeing her pushing a wheelchair to leave, Madara followed, "Sister, aren't you going to eat then?"

"Hmmm......"

Dong Wusheng turned around and smiled at him, thinking that he couldn't see it, and patted the back of his hand on the armrest of the wheelchair again, "Go eat, I'll go to the mediation medicine, and I'll take it later." ”

Madara didn't let go, and pushed Dong Wusheng to her room, "Sister, let me help you, I'm already in the karma realm, it's okay if you don't eat." ”

After cultivating the karmic realm, you can basically open up the valley, and the spiritual power running in the body is enough to provide the body's needs.

Hearing him say this, Dong Wusheng didn't say anything more.