By the time the two of them had finished rummaging around, it was already completely dark, and the child who was unconscious when he was rescued had already woken up most of the time, and he had forgotten where he was for a while when he saw the starlight scattered in the dark sky.

"It's been a long time since we've seen the night sky. Mo Zifeng muttered.

All the children were temporarily placed on the altar by the two, in order to prevent the surrounding scene from irritating them again, Mo Xi activated the soundproof barrier of the altar, but this was not a solution, after the two discussed, it was decided to transfer all the children to Mo Xi's house in the middle of the mountain overnight.

At this time, Mo Zifeng's role was fully revealed, Mo Xi and Feng Yan worked non-stop for half a night, before all the more than two hundred children were transferred to Mo Xi's house, and during this period, Mo Zifeng calmed down all their emotions, except for the inevitable crying, there was no non-cooperation, and the process was surprisingly smooth.

Among these children, there are many who are older than Mo Zifeng, but they are very convinced by his words.

There are probably less than 400 children under the age of eighteen, and so far, only more than 200 have been rescued.

Moxi didn't have time to rest, she had to treat the injured children.

The intact children didn't even account for half of the proportion, this is still counting Mo Zifeng and their group, but most of them are skin injuries, only a few are more troublesome, and some of them have lost a part of their bodies forever and become disabled for life, but those Mo Xi carried out first aid measures when they found out, otherwise they would not be able to save their lives at this time.

"Sister Moxi, what can I help you?" Mo Zifeng saw that Mo Xi's busy feet did not touch the ground, and took the initiative to come over and ask.

"You just have to help me calm their emotions. Mo Xi, who was stitching up a wound on a little boy's thigh, looked up at him and spoke softly.

"But they don't need me anymore. ”

Mo Xi glanced in the direction Mo Zifeng pointed, and was suddenly a little speechless.

In order to facilitate treatment, several of the most seriously injured were placed in the house by her, only first aid measures were taken, and treatment was not really started, while other less injured were arranged by her in the yard, and the direction Mo Zifeng pointed to was the flat hillside outside her yard.

The moonlight was sprinkled, and outside a neat wooden fence, more than a hundred children of all sizes leaned lightly on it, listening to the tall and handsome uncle tell about the magical world outside.

Hearing him say that he had never seen his parents since he was born, he was about to start wandering the rivers and lakes alone, he had suffered from cold and starvation, but he had also seen a lot of strange things, met a lot of strange people, and learned a lot of strange skills, he told them not to stick to the small world of the Wu clan, there is a broader world waiting for them to explore.

The children, who are destined to lose a lot of their families tonight, are attentive listeners, constantly weaving in their minds the picture of the description of the martyrdom.

Moxi didn't know what they were talking about, but she was very curious about the man who could patiently tell stories to the children, and there had been many faces in front of her, fierce and violent, simple and cute, cold and detached...... But Mo Xi knew that it was just one of his multiple personalities.

Since this reunion, the personality he has revealed has always been cold and detached, Mo Xi guesses that this is his main personality, this personality is very stable, but it is definitely not kind, but in front of the child, his performance is much more reliable than Mo Xi himself, which makes her have a further understanding of Feng Yan, and it is a rare positive cognition.

The wound was stitched up by an eight- or nine-year-old boy, the wound was on the arm, as if someone had bitten a big hole hard, hideous and terrifying, at this time he was unconscious, Moxi gave him painkillers with anesthetic ingredients in advance, in case he woke up in pain during the treatment.

"If you can, you go and boil two large pots of boiling water, one for me and one for the children. ”

Mo Xi saw that Mo Zifeng really wanted to help, and after hesitating for a moment, he said his request, he looked twelve or thirteen years old, and there was no problem at all in doing this kind of work, and several partners who were with him before also came to help.

Mo Zifeng went, but he was secretly annoyed that he was not as thoughtful as Mo Xi thought, he was so busy that he forgot the time, and he actually forgot to prepare some basic hot water for his friends.

Mo Xi shot cleanly, and when all the children with minor injuries were treated, the day was just dawning, Mo Xi instructed Mo Zifeng to wipe the body of each injured child with hot water, avoid the wound, in case of fever, but during the period, it was inevitable that there would be individual fevers, and several half-old children continued to physically cool down, which played a great role.

The children sitting around the fence finally fell asleep before dawn, and they were still sleeping very peacefully, and the seal that had vacated herself stood in front of Moxi, watching her continue to save the child.

Time waits for no one, Mo Xi didn't say a word to Feng Yan at all, the remaining few were all seriously injured, it had been delayed for a long time, she really couldn't wait any longer, she walked up to one of the children, his entire right leg was bloodstained, and his pants were completely stuck to the flesh.

I pinched it with my hand, and the bones of the whole leg were completely shattered, completely broken, and the skin and flesh seemed to have been crushed by something, and the whole tendon was broken.

This must be amputated, otherwise his life will not be saved, even if he is sealed, he can see it.

The other children were no better, and one child even lost both arms.

Feng Yan didn't think that Mo Xi could have any magical medical skills, and it was already rare to be able to save their lives, but Mo Xi was about to surprise him.

He watched dumbfounded as Mo Xi picked up a few wooden boards, fixed the right leg of the child he thought had to be amputated, and then took out a blue porcelain bottle from the mustard seed bag.

This is his mustard seed bag, and even the porcelain bottle is damn familiar, it is the bottle he used to hold the trauma medicine, but the moment Mo Xi opened the cap of the bottle, he knew that the medicine had already been dropped.

There is no fragrance coming out of the bottle, and even some slight bitterness, the pills in the bottle were called high-grade in the past, as long as they are opened, the fragrance of ten miles is a little exaggerated, but the fragrance is indeed very strong.

All poured out, only two, Mo Xi frowned, but did not pause in his hand, did not stuff the pills into the child's mouth as expected by Feng Yan, but put the two pills in the palm of his hand, and crushed them with the true qi little by little, until they completely became a paste under the action of the true qi.

After all of them melted, there were only as many palms as Moxi's hand, and she unceremoniously instructed Feng Yan to clean up all the pants sticking to the child's legs, wipe them with hot water, and then evenly spread the "medicinal sauce" on her hands to the root of her thighs.

"If the medicine is not enough, you go and collect some medicine and come back. ”