The crowd was in a circle, and there were a lot of people at this time, and it was not easy for Qin Li and Murong Bing to squeeze in. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe two of them were standing on the periphery, craned their necks and looked inside, and everyone was talking about it. Some people are shouting anxiously, "Save people, save people quickly!" ”

"Yes, let's go to Langzhong behind his back!"

From their messy voices, Qin Li finally understood what was going on. It turned out to be an old man named Zheng Qi walking on the street and suddenly fainted. Zheng Qi is a person in this neighborhood, and there are people who know him at this time, and there are already people looking for his son to save people.

The crowd just shouted for help, said that they were carrying him to find Langzhong, etc., but no one moved. Hehe! Everyone was anxious, but they didn't take any action, which made Qin Li very puzzled.

Fuck it! Is the human heart scattered? Isn't there anyone who does what is right and courageous and helps others? At this time, it was still influenced by the Confucianism of Confucius and Cheng Zhu's education.

After waiting for the tea, the person who went to find Zheng Qi's son ran back panting. With a red face and a thick neck, he said, "Oh no, I heard that his son went out of the city, how is this good?" ”

How is it good? Needless to say? There are so many people at the scene, you just carry him and send him to Langzhong. Is there anything to hesitate about?

Thinking like this, Qin Li couldn't help but look at everyone. However, what disappointed Qin Li was that everyone was still chattering, everyone was very worried and anxious, but no one carried the old man.

Fuck it! The human heart is really broken. People's hearts are not ancient!

Qin Li thought so.

Since everyone doesn't do it, the prefect who is the official of his parents can't watch it like them. Because after all, it is human life. As the saying goes, saving people is like fighting fire, and this matter cannot be delayed at all.

Qin Li forcefully separated the crowd and finally squeezed in. I saw an old man with gray hair lying on the ground, and his age was around sixty years old. The old man was fat, and he was curled up on the ground at this time, his eyes closed, and his face was purple. Qin Li stretched out his hand and gently probed under his nose, the old man's breathing was already very weak. Feel his heartbeat again, very slowly. At this time, there is no room for delay, this must be found as soon as possible, otherwise this old man named Zheng Qi will really be finished.

With the experience of later generations, Qin Li could see from the old man's face that his illness should not be like a disease that could not be moved. Qin Li didn't hesitate at all, grabbed the old man's arms with both hands, and carried the old man on his back with the help of Murong Bing.

It's been almost half a year since he came to Hejian City, but Qin Li doesn't know where Lang Zhong lives.

There happened to be the young man who went to look for Zheng Qi's son just now, Qin Li said urgently, "You lead the way in front of the head and take me to find Langzhong." ”

The young man was stunned for a moment, as if he had some concerns, and finally nodded slightly. He walked in front, parting the crowd and heading west along RiverCity's main east-west street.

The crowd saw that someone finally picked up Zheng Qi, and some simply dispersed. And some, and most of them, slowly followed behind Qin Li. As they walked, they looked at each other a few times, muttering softly from time to time.

The old man was in danger, Qin Li was in the mood to listen to their noise, but kept urging the young man, "Little brother, go faster, find the closest Langzhong from here." ”

"Hmm!" The young man's vague response.

This main street is considered the most prosperous street in Hejian City, and at this time the street is full of people and bustling, although it does not reach the point of rubbing shoulders, but it is not very smooth to walk. Hehe! At this time, the bustling city of the proud street is a bit in the way.

The main street is more than two miles long, until you reach the corner, and then turn left into another street. This is a north-south street, although it is not long, but it is ten o'clock in the afternoon, and the street is full of people.

"Let it go, let it go!" Qin Li shouted as he quickened his pace.

After walking three or four hundred meters, turn left and there is an alley. The alley is very deep, and I thought that Na Langzhong should live in the alley. However, after passing through the alley, the young man who walked in front of him showed no signs of stopping.

Fuck it! Saving people is like fighting fire! Where is he going to lead the master? Qin Li's heart became even more anxious.

"Is it almost there?"

"Soon, three or four miles away!"

OMG! There are still three or four miles away, so can this old man Zheng Qi still be saved? Qin Li felt more and more that the old man on his back was getting heavier and heavier. At first, I could still feel the old man's faint heartbeat on my back. But now I don't seem to feel it.

Because there were few pedestrians on the street at this time, the young man who led the way in front of his head obviously trotted up, and Qin Li naturally followed closely.

There were fewer and fewer people following behind, but in the end, there were still a dozen people who did good things or people who really cared about the old people who followed.

A small house appeared in front of it. The house is completely made of blue bricks and tiles, and although the area is not large from a distance, it gives people a fresh and elegant feeling.

On the small gatehouse, there are four words written on the dragon and phoenix: medicine to get rid of the disease.

It's here, it's finally here.

Walking here from the place where the old man's illness occurred, Qin Li roughly calculated that it was a full distance of seven or eight miles. Damn, this is still the closest Langzhong. That's a bit too far, isn't it? The old man has been lying on Qin Li's back for more than half an hour, is this old man still saved?

Qin Li was apprehensive in his heart.

Anyway, it's finally here. But now the two vermilion-lacquered wooden doors downstairs were tightly closed. The young man stood at a distance, pointed to the wooden door with his hand, and said with a breath, "It's here!" Then he stopped to the side and looked at Qin Li in a daze.

Boom! Saving people is like fighting fire, what do you think I'm doing? Don't go and slam the door yet. Qin Li thought so. At this time, the fire in his chest was burning, up and down for a while. But in the end, it didn't come out.

It's good that people can lead themselves, you know, there are a lot of people behind you who are just chattering nonsense, but in the end, no one really does it.

The people who followed behind Qin Li also stood far away at this time, and none of them stepped forward.

What kind of people are these? Could it be that under his own rule, the people of the city between the rivers have become like this? Without a little compassion, are they all cold-blooded animals?

Hehe! Qin Li didn't know that he still had the title of "cold-blooded prefect" in the hearts of the people, if he knew, it was estimated that Qin Li would definitely be laughed at at this time. What kind of prefect governs what kind of people?

Of course, this is a joke.

Although Murong Bing was pregnant, seeing that Qin Li was in a hurry at this time, she hurriedly followed. Qin Li was anxious in his heart, so he didn't have time to pay attention to the people who followed him. But Murong Bing noticed that they were not without sympathy, nor were they not anxious about the old man's condition, let alone cold-blooded animals, they were actually afraid.

What they are afraid of is Lang Zhong in this house.

No one went to slam the door, Murong Bing smiled at Qin Li, and then stepped forward and began to slam the door. (To be continued.) )