The golden sunlight shone lazily on the rows of wooden sheds in the seriously ill area, more or less driving away some of the gloom in the wooden sheds.

Lang Zhong in Jiangning City, either voluntarily or persecuted by the government, carried a medicine box on his back, covered his mouth and nose with a white cloth, and shuttled back and forth in the isolation area of the sick number, busy non-stop.

In a wooden shed in a seriously ill area, several sick people were murmuring in pain on the sickbed. In front of one of the couches, a girl in white with a white cloth over her face was treating a rotting wound to an elderly patient.

This old sick man was once washed into the water, and although he was lucky enough to swim, he finally climbed ashore, but he had been soaked in the water for too long, and the wounds had eroded. Along the way, I followed everyone to Jiangning, but I didn't have time to treat the wound, which made the wound worse, and if I didn't heal it, I was afraid that I wouldn't live for a few days.

Beside her were several maidens with the same white cloth: the first one carried a wooden plate with a clean silk padding on top of it, on which were placed several sharp daggers, and iron clips resembling tweezers; A girl on the left is holding a medicine box, the medicine box is open, and a few mugli are holding all kinds of wound medicine; A girl on the right is holding a basin of salt water with a few wet cloths in it; In the back, two young girls stood by a stove, occasionally adding charcoal to the stove, and on the three-legged stand of the stove was a basin of boiling water.

I saw that the girl in white skillfully used a dagger to gently pick at the patient's erosive wound, and with the patient's muffled snort, a piece of rotting flesh was cut off, and then the girl in white carried the knife like flying, only to see the cold light flashing, and the carrion of the wound was cut clean with three strokes and five divisions; After cutting the carrion, throwing the dagger into the boiling water, and then washing the wound with a white cloth dipped in salt water, the sick man, although he grinned in pain and sweat beaded on his forehead, refused to cry out in pain, perhaps it was intolerable for him to cry out in the presence of such a fairy-like woman; Finally, apply the wound medicine carefully.

After all the skillful step-by-step operations were completed, the girl in white smiled softly: "Don't worry, if you don't hurt your bones, you will be healed in half a month at most, and you will be able to walk on the ground in a hundred days." ”

Although the white cloth covered her face, the patient knew that there must be a beautiful face under the white cloth, and he nodded gratefully and said, "Thank you Doctor Goddess!" ”

The girl in white showed a slight smile in her eyes, exhaled softly, took out a silk handkerchief, wiped the fine beads of sweat on her forehead, and continued to walk towards another patient.

The patient reluctantly glanced at the girl in white, slowly closed his eyes and lay down, and suddenly felt a warm current surging from the bottom of his heart, and the wound instantly became warm.

He only said that it was the goddess doctor's wound medicine that had worked, and his heart was grateful, and he fell asleep in a daze.

"Using the Primary Life Healing Technique on Chen Ah Dog himself, it consumes 100 merit points, Chen Ah Gou's health value increases by 1, and the health value is 51."

Zhao Hao leaned on the door of the wooden shed, quietly looking at the slender figure, the sun shining on her body through the window, as if bathed in a layer of faint light.

There are too many good-looking skins and too few beautiful souls......

Among such holy and beautiful girls, she should be the most beautiful in the Great Song Dynasty.

It's just that the most handsome son of the Great Song Dynasty, who else is me?

Zhao Hao touched his nose and continued to perform the life healing technique on the next patient who had just been treated by Yang Fang.

Although the primary life healing technique can only increase health by 1 point each time, its effect is far more than that.

In the process of practice, Zhao Hao found that it has an excellent effect on external injuries and emergencies, because the 1 health value is either added to wound healing or immunity. In contrast, for a chronic disease like him, the effect is worse, and it is limited to a simple increase in health value.

Good steel should not only be used on the blade, but also without showing traces, following Yang Fang's back, and performing life healing without traces is undoubtedly the best choice.

"Zhao Gongzi is here." A maid found Zhao Hao and whispered.

The man suddenly looked back at the young man standing at the door of the shanty, his eyes full of smiles, but he only nodded slightly and continued to work.

Like-minded people have a clear heart, and their eyes only change for a few seconds, but they seem to have spoken a thousand words.

There is no need for too many polite greetings, you and I know.

……

For more than ten days, Zhao Hao was either giving porridge and putting food, or spending time in the healing number, although it was not as leisurely as before, but it was only at dusk every day that he dragged his tired body back to the house, but Zhao Hao was very happy.

When you see the baby waiting to be fed, suddenly stop crying and drink rice soup happily, when you see the hungry boy in a panic, gobbling up steamed buns, when you see the numb, panicked, and distracted old woman, the brilliance in her eyes when she takes the food, you will feel ...... Everything is worth it.

The family is rich, the title of the gold list, the beauty is in the arms, and the drunken gold is fascinated...... All kinds of worldly joys, like clouds of smoke, can't resist the joy of doing good deeds and saving people's lives.

Zhao Hao felt that the merit system could not only help him pretend to be forced, but also seemed to change his outlook on life......

It's just that what makes him more depressed is that the Zhao Mansion donated 20,000 yuan, and his merit value doesn't seem to have increased much.

After half a year of exploration, he already has a deep understanding of the merit system. Money and food in itself do not bring merit, but only when people are in danger will they increase their own merit.

For example, a steamed bun stuffed to Wang Jue will not produce any merit, but will only get a white eye, but if it is stuffed to a hungry and panicked victim, it can produce 5 merit points, and if the disaster victim is already starving and dying, the merit value will be doubled.

From now on, it seems that his 20,000 yuan has not been turned into food or other disaster relief materials for the victims, so naturally the merit value has not increased.

When Zhao Hao came out of the seriously ill area, he saw Wang Jue and Xie Yu, with a bunch of domestic slaves, pushing a cart with porridge buckets and food, and they were dispensing porridge and grain.

Different from the usual brocade clothes, the clothes of the two are extremely low-key, although they are also made of fine satin, lacking many decorations and patterns, and they look similar to cloth clothes.

When Zhao Hao saw the two, he also followed, said hello to the two, and then helped to make porridge and divide steamed buns.

Suddenly, he seemed to have discovered something, and he frowned slightly, his face was full of suspicion, but it was inconvenient to ask.

For a long time, it wasn't until a large cart of porridge and grain was distributed, on the way back to the city, that Zhao Hao asked puzzledly: "Why is that porridge much thinner and steamed buns much smaller?" How can the victims of such a disaster be fed? In this disaster relief, a total of 120,000 yuan of money and grain were raised, and there should be no tension. ”

Xie Yu shook his head helplessly, and said with a wry smile: "Cousin doesn't know, not to mention the rise in the price of rice and grain now, and if you have money, you can't buy grain, I'm afraid that in a few days, the amount will be reduced." ”

Zhao Hao became more and more puzzled, and asked: "The floods in the south of the Yangtze River have been continuous in recent years, and all major grain merchants have stored grain early, and it is natural for prices to rise during the disaster period, why can't you buy rice and grain if you have money?" ”

Wang Jue smiled bitterly: "It is true that over the years, the price of ordinary rice has been consistent, and it can rise to two times during the disaster period, but it will not be too high." In the past ten days, not only has the rice and grain in Jiangning City been snapped up, but the rice and grain on the entire Jiangnan East Road have been sold out in a few days. When you and I found out, there was little stock left in the rice grain shop, which was deliberately manipulated by someone behind the scenes, wanting to make a fortune in the country, and it was also difficult to get along with the government and you and me. ”

When Zhao Hao heard this, he wanted to kill people, and asked angrily: "Who is so shameless, he should be reported to the prefect of the king and arrested in prison, and he will be questioned repeatedly." ”

Wang Jue showed an angry and helpless look on his face, and said hatefully: "In the entire Jiangnan East Road, except for the Zheng family, who else is so bold and reckless?" The Zheng family relies on the shadow of the queen, even if it is a transfer envoy on Jiangnan East Road, they can't do anything about it, let alone the prefect's mansion. ”

The Zheng family, the gods are the Zheng family again! A rat poop that messes up the whole Gangnam!