Would you like to?

Jingpu was stunned for a moment, what are you willing to do, you are willing to be a hammer!!

You can do whatever you want!

You want to, I don't want to!!

What about this kidding, such a short-tempered person, to be a maid for himself??

You can't renovate your house three times a day?!

Moreover, the most critical issue is that this matter does not mean that Jingpu can work hard to get it right.

It's fine if it's one person or two.

Jingpu really doesn't mind helping with treatment, Jingpu is not a stingy person, if he can help, Jingpu will never refuse.

Speaking of which, at that time, Yun Qiyao was not like this.

Of course, Jingpu didn't say that he was saved because he saw Yun Qiyao's beauty at that time, but if you do good deeds, don't ask about the future.

Jingpu felt that although he had been cultivating in that void space for three years, instead of allowing himself to cultivate into a cold-blooded person, he had made himself like everything in this world even more.

Therefore, Jingpu really doesn't mind helping others, as long as it's easy, he can really help, it doesn't matter, help easily, and he can't tire himself.

But the problem is that now it's going to really tire Jingpu to death!

How many people are there?

Just this floor, Jingpu took a cursory look, at least there were four or five hundred people, this is still one floor, and there are four floors above.

And, this is just this big house, and there are several more next to it, so if you count it, then there are not 20,000 or 30,000 people??

Twenty or thirty thousand!

Even if everyone has a short treatment time, they can prick a hundred people without eating or drinking for a day.

Those 20,000 or 30,000 people are not allowed to stab him for two or three hundred days??

I don't have to do anything every year, I just put a needle here every day??

I'm not fucking Mama Rong!

He is a mortal, his one-year time is different from these immortal cultivators, and Jingpu's time is very short.

Jingpu felt that he couldn't do it.

And that's not the problem.

Maybe when Jingpu has had enough of this world in the future, when he is fifty or sixty years old, he really has nothing to do, and when he is old, he can't move anymore, so he may come back here to take a tie.

But here's the problem...... This doesn't mean that there are only 20,000 or 30,000 people!

Now, looking at the seashore in the distance, there are one or two small boats carrying them here.

The most important thing is that this matter is very terrifying, the people of the entire Canghai Island, except for the immortal cultivators, as long as they are mortals, all have heart-devouring poison!

It's just that the problem is that some people's heart-devouring poison hasn't happened yet, but sooner or later there will be an attack!

This Canghai Island is so big, Jingpu takes a cursory look, and it is at least a few million people.

This infectious disease, Jingpu just said, if you don't solve the source, don't think about it, if you don't solve the source, you let the light let yourself pierce, this will be pierced until the Year of the Monkey?

Jingpu will have a hundred today, and another hundred will be sent tomorrow, Jingpu will not be able to do it this day?

And the problem of this source is something that there is no way to solve.

Relying on the mountains to eat the mountains and the water to eat the water, the people of this Canghai Island rely on this sea, don't eat this sea, wait to starve to death?

It is said that the entire Canghai Island has this heart-eating poison.

Anyway, Jingpu has no choice, and it can't be said that there is no way at all, after all, there is not only one way to treat the sick and save people.

There are many other ways to treat Jingpu, which can also be treated with medication.

After all, even if the drug treatment will not change the source of the problem, at the very least, Jingpu can make these people immortal, and after getting sick, they can take two doses of medicine.

It's like a cold and fever, if you have a cold, then take some of this medicine, and in case you get infected, then take two doses of medicine.

That's okay too.

But...... The problem is that this kind of workload is too much, first, you need to study all kinds of herbs, and secondly, this is not just to treat a person, just prescribe the right medicine, everyone's body is different.

This medicine works in this person, but it doesn't work in another person, medicine is very rigorous, even if Jingpu's "Medical Heart" is at its peak, it can't be careless.

It's true that Jingpu is a good-hearted person, and he is a little soft-hearted, but Jingpu is not good to everyone.

It can be said that if it is Lingju, Yun Qiyao, Ling An'an, and Cangyue Ancient God that have an accident today, then Jingpu doesn't say a word, doesn't beep anything, and now goes directly to the book.

Without finding a medicinal herb to cure the disease, Jingpu couldn't even sleep.

But for others, Jingpu can't do it, Jingpu is not without sympathy, Jingpu looked at the people inside, crazy, vomiting and pulling, and those sad family members on the outer islands, there are octogenarians, there are three-year-old children.

Jingpu will also feel that these people are very pitiful, but the feelings between people still can't be figured out, after all, even if they are pitiful, Jingpu is at most a spectator, and these people have nothing to do with themselves.

It's still the same sentence, Jingpu doesn't mind helping someone who can help, even if this person is a stranger, as long as this person Jingpu can see pleasing to the eye, Jingpu doesn't care, he can't die if he helps.

However, this kind of thing, Jingpu thinks it's better to forget it.

Now Canglan in front of him is like grasping Jingpu's life-saving straw, looking at Jingpu and crying:

"Jingpu, you say it's okay, you save our Canghai Island, we have really been tortured by this heart-devouring poison for too long, too long."

Jingpu looked at Canglan's appearance, shook his head helplessly, and suddenly said:

"I've heard Yun Jiu You say before that you're an orphan, right?"

Canglan didn't know what Jingpu was going to say, but he still nodded stunned.

Then, Jingpu spread his hands slightly and said:

"Then you should have seen a lot of people's warmth and coldness, and you should also know that it is difficult to meet the kind of people who are dedicated to others in this world, and you should also know that many things are not just about asking for something."

After Jingpu finished talking to Cang Lan, in the next second, he looked at the Cangyue Ancient God on the side and raised his eyebrows and said:

"Let's go, hurry back, and when we go back, hurry up and get a few stitches for you!"

Not only the Cangyue Ancient God, but also He Min, including Shu Xian, hurriedly tied up.

Although it is said that this Cangyue Ancient God is a spirit body, and Hermione's body is a puppet, no matter what, it doesn't take any trouble, don't care whether this heart-devouring poison is useful to these two people or not, just tie it up first and it's over.

After listening to Jingpu's words, the Cangyue Ancient God immediately nodded, hugged Jingpu and flew away directly.

And Canglan was completely paralyzed on the ground, and no one could stand this feeling of seeing hope suddenly shattered.

However, Cang Lan is still a psychologically strong person in the end, but after being stunned for a while, he suddenly stood up with a gritted tooth, and in the next second, after Cang Lan looked in one direction, he took off directly and turned into a black light and rushed away!