The snow was knee-deep.

Song Wenhua pulled Xi'er to walk in the cold wind and snow, and suddenly, he raised his hand and pointed to the front, and shouted excitedly: "Look, the capital!" ”

In the distance, the outline of the city pier is faintly in the sky, but Song Wenhua has felt the huge majestic spirit, and the hardships and hardships along the way turned into endless excitement at this moment, he clasped his hands together, and said incoherently: "Old man, look, the kid has arrived in the capital, and he is about to arrive at ......."

"Brother Song, I can't see it." Xi'er tiptoed, a little anxious.

Song Wenhua tried to lift her, but he didn't have the strength anymore.

"Let's run." He dragged Xi'er to run in the snow.

The two ran for a while, and Song Wenhua gasped and asked, "Did you see it?" ”

Xi'er was a little confused, stretched out her finger and pointed to an extremely long black line in the sky, and asked, "Is it so long?" How can there be such a big city? ”

Song Wenhua didn't know how to describe it for a while, so he had to say: "This is the largest and largest city in the world." ”

The two looked at each other a little silly and smiled, their eyes full of joy.

After walking for a long time, they turned from the wilderness to the official road, and saw a servant sweeping the snow, and the official road slowly became lively, and there was an endless stream of refugees trekking hard.

Suddenly, there was a howl ahead, followed by the violent sound of horses' hooves.

Song Wenhua hurriedly pulled Xi'er to the side of the road and protected her behind him.

But I saw more than 20 people in tattered clothes, crying and running desperately towards this side. Behind them was a troop of horsemen riding in pursuit.

The cavalrymen were dressed in white robes, their faces were tightly covered, and they were armed with swords and bows, which seemed to Xi'er to be extremely intimidating.

After a while, the cavalry caught up and surrounded the men, with bows and arrows and strong defenses.

The crowd continued to wail, and some people wept: "Official, the little one is really not sick." ”

"I have a pimple on my neck, and I dare not admit it? Whoever escapes one more step will shoot them all! ”

"Big guy, don't go back." Someone in the crowd shouted: "They can't cure us, we will wait for death when we go back, we will rush out of the ......"

With a "boom", a sharp arrow shot out, shooting the shouter straight to the ground.

Xi'er was startled, covered her eyes and cried, and whispered to Song Wenhua: "Brother Song, the officer is so bad, let's run." ”

Song Wenhua just looked over there in a daze.

I saw that the group of people were so frightened that they knelt on the ground, and some of them wept, "Sir, I beg you." Let the little one go and meet the family, the little one just wants to give this half of the cake in his arms to my family......"

The knight at the head was tall and burly, and he couldn't see his expression with his face covered, but there was a kind of anger in his eyes, and he scolded: "Your brain has been gnawed by a dog!" How can there be such a stupid thing as you in the world! ”

But the crowd was still crying.

"The little one has had many diseases, and they can all get better, so I begged the official to let the little one go."

"The little one is obviously not sick......"

Song Wenhua looked at it and saw that the group of people had pimples on the side of their necks, and they were indeed infected with the plague. He let go of Xi'er, took out the needle box from his bosom, and walked forward.

But he saw that the officers and soldiers in white clothes were all furious, and the one who was the leader slapped his head a few times, as if he was very angry because he couldn't tell these people clearly, so that the horses under him kept scraping their hooves.

"How many times have you said that? You idiots just don't listen! Why don't you understand? This disease is contagious, and see your fucking girl, Lao Tzu dug up your ancestral grave! ”

The knight at the head scolded, still furious, and scolded again: "How did your mother give birth to such a fool as you!" You don't understand Lao Tzu's words? Or is it just a bad heart......"

Suddenly, someone in the crowd vomited blood, and the scene was chaotic.

The white-clothed cavalry was startled, pulled the reins and retreated.

"Shoot the arrows!"

"Shoot the arrows! I didn't listen to what I said, and I dared to run out, and I shot Lao Tzu to death! ”

Someone in the crowd shouted, "The big guy is fighting with them!" We're going to die anyway, and we're afraid of an egg ball. ”

Song Wenhua was anxious and shouted, "Don't do it!" I can cure the plague, don't do it......"

In such a-for-tat scene, in fact, no one believed him.

But the knight at the head turned his head to look at him, and suddenly threw the long knife in his hand, nailing the man who rushed to the ground.

"Fucking stop! The doctor is here. ”

Song Wenhua breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "I can cure them, and I will prick the blood." ”

"Can you really cure the plague?" The knight's eyes burned, and he snorted, "Little one, if you want to cheat on a meal, say it as soon as possible, this matter is not a joke. ”

"Really." Song Wenhua nodded firmly.

Xi'er also ran up and said timidly, "It's true, sir." ”

"Follow Lao Tzu."

Song Wenhua was stunned for a moment, looked at the crowd, and muttered, "But they ......"

"What do you care about a bunch of stupid, bad stuff?" The knight snorted coldly and commanded, "You, you, take these two little ones." As for these people, those who are willing to go back rush back, and those who want to run away are killed. ”

Then the cavalry dismounted to pull Song Wenhua.

Song Wenhua struggled and shouted: "You can't be like this, if you want to be saved, you will be saved, I came to the capital to save the people of the world, not just for anyone." ”

Through the mask, he could still feel the knight sneering at the leader.

"Then you can save it and show your skills."

Song Wenhua led Xi'er into the crowd step by step.

A series of longing, eager eyes cut at him, making him a little nervous and afraid.

"Help me."

"Pick me."

"Pick Me ......"

Song Wenhua took a deep breath and recited two sentences in his heart that the old doctor told him that the doctor was benevolent, and then calmed down a little.

He chose the one who was the sickest and began to administer the needle with the help of Xi'er.

He couldn't count how many people stared at him closely, making his hands tremble a little......

Sweat condensed into droplets between his noses, and after a while, Song Wenhua twisted the last needle, breathed a sigh of relief, and asked the patient, "How do you feel?" ”

"Good...... Much better. ”

"I'll open two more decoction ......"

Suddenly, someone exclaimed: "He can really cure!" ”

"Next up is me."

"It's my turn......"

In the midst of the dispute, everyone didn't expect a sudden chaos to happen!

In an instant, I don't know how many hands were pulled on Song Wenhua's body.

Before he could react, the silver needle in his hand fell to the ground.

"Get out of the way, my needle fell ......"

Before Song Wenhua could finish shouting, he could only see the chaotic corners of his clothes in front of him, and he vaguely heard Xi'er shouting "Brother Song......"

"Don't rob it."

"It's my turn, I'm the sickest."

"You got the doctor's needle off, go away."

"Don't you understand? The officials and soldiers will not let him save too many people, they will die together, and no one will want to live alone. ”

"That is, if the officers and soldiers want to take him away, they will not care about us. We robbed this little doctor, killed the officers and soldiers and fled. ”

"That's right, rob the doctor, kill the officers and soldiers!"

"Rob the doctor, kill the officers and soldiers......"

Song Wenhua was squeezed into the crowd, and someone kept pulling his body vigorously.

Suddenly, a thunderous shout sounded: "Don't let go of arrows!" Dismount and chop Lao Tzu. If anyone dares to hurt the doctor, Lao Tzu will be the ...... of his whole family."

Screams rang out one after another.

Mixed with the screams, someone shouted angrily: "Pull the mask of the official army." ”

"yes, pull the mask!"

"Die and die together......"

~~

The shouting gradually stopped.

The blood on the ground was mixed with snow, and the land was a mess.

The two white-shirted soldiers hugging each other were covered with flesh and blood on their backs.

"Lao Tong, Lao Jia, why are you still hugging each other?"

Someone nudged them.

The two soldiers slowly parted and fell to the ground with a "bang".

Song Wenhua in the middle of their bodies appeared.

Some people shouted the names of Lao Tong and Lao Jia, and some shouted: "The little doctor is here ......"

The young healer stood in a pool of blood, looking at the corpses on the ground, silently writing down their names.

His eyes suddenly soured.

After a while, he suddenly came back to his senses and exclaimed, "Xi'er! Xi'er ......"

"Stop howling!"

Song Wenhua turned his head to look and saw that Xi'er was caught under the armpit by the knight who was the leader.

"Xi'er, are you alright?"

"Brother Song." Xi'er cried: "I'm fine......"

Only then did Song Wenhua see that the mask on the knight's face had fallen off, revealing a fierce face.