Chapter Twenty-Three: Healing and Saving People (Ask for Collection, Ask for Recommendation Votes)

When night falls, the bright silver moon is entrenched in space, the white moonlight sprinkles the earth, and the fog lingers in the mountains, making the original white moonlight seem to shroud the earth scenery with an impenetrable tulle.

In the Dragon and Tiger City, the candlelight of the Emperor's Mansion was bright, and the white-haired old men and children were lying in the hall of the Emperor's Mansion, their faces were pale, and the whole person looked thin and skinny, and several strong men still brought the sick people in from outside the hall.

The Emperor's Mansion was originally imprisoned, and people without the Emperor's mark couldn't enter at all, so in order to allow these sick people to be treated, Feng Jiu closed the confinement, although he knew that doing so might cause these civilians to riot, if it was really a riot, then Feng Jiu and Qingzhu would bear the brunt of the damage.

In the originally spacious hall, because there are constantly patients coming in, it is slightly crowded, Feng Jiu looked at these people calmly, and his heart was inexplicably sad, if this is not another world, but on the earth, then there will be a team of professional doctors to come to save people, and even get the attention and funding of people all over the world.

But here, no one will ask about their life and death, plus there are only a few barefoot doctors here, and they don't know how to treat these diseases, even if there is a way to cure the disease, the effect of Chinese herbal medicine treatment is slow, and the environment here is particularly suitable for bacterial breeding, although there is fairy grass here, but the fairy grass grows in the depths of the mountain, and there are high-level demonic beasts in the depths of the mountain, not ordinary people can enter.

"Lord Emperor, please, save my mother, he is dying." The little girl in tattered clothes suddenly knelt in front of Feng Jiu, tears sliding down like big raindrops, and it was sad to see people.

Feng Jiu stopped, reached out and touched the top of the little girl's head, and sighed softly, "Where is your mother?" ”

The little girl hurriedly got up, took Feng Jiu's slender and white hand, and ran outside the emperor's mansion, at first Shi Liu planned to stop the little girl's behavior, but when he saw Feng Jiu's indicative gaze, he finally lowered his head.

Relying on the bonfires set up around the emperor's mansion, it is convenient for Feng Jiu to go to the clinic in time, but the resources in the city are limited, so there are no torches in other places to illuminate, the little girl pulled Feng Jiu all the way to a remote thatched house, the silence around is terrible, just like the desolate scene in those ghost movies, without any insect sound.

The space in the thatched house is very narrow, the person who enters can only bow his body, and cannot stand normally, it can be seen that the thatched house is only temporarily built, there is nothing in the house, against the position of the window, there is a bed, this bed is built with two shabby tables, the little girl is currently lying on the broken table, covered with a thin quilt, through the bright moonlight, you can see that his face is a little pale, his lips are a little purple, but there is a dense cold sweat on his forehead.

Feng Jiu stretched out his hand and put his hand on the middle-aged woman's wrist, his eyes closed slightly, and after about a few minutes, he opened his eyes, shook his head and sighed lightly: "The situation is not very good, take it back to the Emperor's Mansion first, wait for the medicine, and then take a look at the situation after the injection!" ”

The middle-aged woman's condition is very bad, her body is very weak, her heartbeat is weak, and she has a high fever, she can feel it from the skin of her wrist when her fingers touch it, she should have been sick for a long time, and it is difficult to cure her all at once, if she can't bear it, even if Feng Jiu can't save her.

Shi Liu stepped forward to help the middle-aged woman, Feng Jiu directly stepped over and carried the middle-aged woman on her back, originally Shi Liu was going to carry it, but Feng Jiu asked him to take care of the little girl in front of him, after all, he was already a lot old, if his feet were unstable and he fell on the patient, it would probably cause damage to the patient's body, and then she might indirectly take her life because of this injury.

took the little girl's mother to the emperor's mansion, let Shi Liu properly place a place, and brought some bedding, and then led the little girl to the second floor.

It was already late at night, and when Feng Jiu took the little girl to the second floor, he happened to bump into Qingzhu who had not yet slept, at this time Qingzhu was wearing pajamas that Feng Jiu took out of the space, and the long hair Qingshi was casually draped around his waist, and the breeze blew, revealing his watery eyes.

The delicate collarbone, the white neck, and the slightly regrettable thing is the chest that is like an airport, but at this time, Feng Jiu didn't have any leisure and elegance, just sent the little girl to Qingzhu, and sighed: "Help me take care of her, I may be busy late tonight, you guys should rest early!" ”

Looking at the figure that turned to leave, Qingzhu lightly opened her red lips, but finally lowered her head and said nothing, because she was still young, she had no concept of life and death, she only knew that her mother was sick, as long as there was a medical saint, she could be cured, so she didn't worry much, maybe because she was really tired, she leaned on Qingzhu's arms and didn't feel asleep.

In the early morning, when the first rays of sunlight hit the earth, the fog that lingered in the mountains gradually faded.

In the emperor's mansion, in the hall, Feng Jiu took a syringe and pricked the needle for the last patient, and then he squatted on the ground in a trance, a busy night, coupled with the long journey before, he didn't get a rest, and now he felt that he was lightheaded, and the whole person was in a state of dizziness, and it was also accompanied by nausea.

"My lord, you've been busy all night, go and rest, there are subordinates here to keep an eye on it." Shi Liu leaned over and said respectfully.

Stretched out his hand and pinched his somewhat sore forehead, now there is not much food in the exotic space, and the food in this exotic space is not inexhaustible, they need some time to recover, and if it continues like this, it will not be long before the food in the exotic space will be exhausted, but now there are so many people, and so many people are sick, and the food cannot be stopped.

took out a cyan card from his bosom, handed it to Shi Liu's hand, and said a little weakly: "Go to a nearby place, collect some grain, there are still 200,000 gold coins here, you go and buy bedding and grain and grass, and go back quickly." ”

Shi Liu's eyes were full of tears and nodded, he knew that the most important thing at the moment was to stabilize the hearts of the people, the previous emperors were all concerned about their own interests, and never considered the life and death of these people, but the one in front of him was different, in his lifetime, he finally looked forward to a clear emperor.

Shi Liu took the order and left, Feng Jiu went to wash his face, and when he came back, he saw a child curled up in his father's arms, looking a little cold, took out the last set of quilts from the space, covered the father and son, and then turned around and walked to the table, and poured a glass of water for himself.