Chapter 39 The Sick Are Kind and Do Not Need Treatment

As time passed, more and more people died in the city, but Danxi and Jingshu still had no clue, there was no record in the medical books, and they tried several prescriptions to no avail.

The pills that the two brought out from the Holy Medicine Valley had already been given to the city's people, and those pills were refined by the spiritual grass nourished by the spiritual energy in the immortal cultivation realm, which could cure a few sick city-residents, but the pills were limited, and there was no spiritual grass and no spiritual energy in the mortal world to refine the pill.

When they ran out of pills, could they just watch the others die one after another?

On this day, Jingshu went to the hospital with a food box to look for Danxi, but she never wanted to bump into Danxi with blood into medicine.

She threw down the food box in her hand, walked up to Danxi, grabbed her hand, bandaged it and asked her, "Senior sister, what are you doing?" ”

Danxi didn't have the slightest embarrassment of being caught, her eyes looking at Jing Shu were still so gentle, the wound on her wrist was carefully handled by Jing Shu, and in the face of Jing Shu's questioning, there was a quiet smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Jingshu, you know."

"I don't know!" Jingshu stood up and turned her back to Danxi, her eyes closed with her head down, her hands clenched so tightly that her nails were embedded in her palms.

Danxi stared at Jing Shu's back, her eyebrows lowered, her eyes were misty with compassion, and her tone was resolute, "The pill can save people because of the spirit grass, I was born in the Holy Medicine Valley since I was a child, and I was also raised by the spirit grass elixir, and my blood can also save people." ”

"Jingshu, I can't watch them die."

After speaking, Danxi went out with a medicine bowl to save people, and only silent cries remained in the room.

"But you also know that the plague in this city is not a disease, it is a natural disaster, and it is an unchangeable fate......" Jingshu raised her hand to wipe away her tears.

On the day they entered the city, Jingshu made a hexagram for Qingcheng, and the hexagram told them that the plague in Qingcheng was the destiny of heaven, and the fate of this city was to die, even if they were doctors, even if the senior sister was benevolent, they could not save Qingcheng.

Jing Shu smiled bitterly, she picked up the food box on the ground, the senior sister has been working for the Qingcheng plague for several days without rest, and now she uses her own blood into medicine, how can the senior sister be just a mortal now.

It would be nice if she was also born in the Holy Medicine Valley since she was a child, so that she could share it for her senior sister, but unfortunately her blood was of little use.

Danxi saved dozens of people with blood medicine, but the bowl by bowl was too slow to keep up with the speed of the spread of the plague.

The source of the plague has not been identified, and the water source in the city cannot be used, so it is better to use the water charm to attract a spring in the center of the city, and let the people of the city drink the spring water to cure the disease.

That way, she doesn't have to travel around, and the city's people's diseases can be resolved more quickly.

Thinking of a reliable method, Danxi's dull mood finally relaxed, and she sent the last patient back to the hospital with the medicine box on her back.

"Jingshu, I've thought of a way to save people faster." As soon as she entered the door, Danxi happily called Jingshu, and she was caught off guard by Jingshu's red eyes.

The moment she saw Danxi, Jing Shu cried out, she rushed to Danxi and hugged Danxi tightly: "Senior sister...... Shall we leave Qingcheng? ”

Danxi didn't know why Jingshu was like this suddenly, she only thought that Jingshu was worried that she would be injured if she used blood in medicine, so she gently patted Jingshu's back and coaxed, "I'll be fine, my blood can cure the epidemic." ”

Danxi informed Jingshu of her plan, but Jingshu cried even more, and her tears slipped down drop by drop.

Jingshu shook her head, she clenched Danxi's hand and begged to sob: "But this is the mortal realm, there is no aura, we have eaten grains and grains in the past few years, how long can my senior sister's blood last?" Senior Sister is the youngest Jindan stage medical cultivator in our Holy Medicine Valley, it's impossible for you not to know! ”

"The elixir in the blood is not as effective as the elixir, you can only temporarily relieve it like this, senior sister, you can't save Qingcheng!"

"So, don't put your life on the line here, okay?"

Jingshu looked at Danxi with tears in her eyes, her eyes full of begging, and she calculated a hexagram for Danxi after Danxi left.

Big murderer! How could Senior Sister die in a small city in the mortal realm, Senior Sister is the best medical cultivator in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, she should always stand on the snowy mountain and look down on all beings like a god.

Danxi didn't answer, she still looked at Jingshu with that smile, and at that moment Jingshu's heart fell to the bottom, ignoring Danxi's call, she ran out of the hospital without looking back.

After Jing Shu left, the smile on Danxi's face disappeared, only the look of exhaustion remained, and she took out the water charm in her baggage and walked towards the center of the city with firm steps.

Practicing medicine for decades, Danxi has always remembered that medicine is benevolent and benevolent. She was born with a disease, it was the Master who saved her and took her to the Holy Medicine Valley to practice, in this life she had nothing else to ask for, she just wanted to practice medicine like the Master to save people.

She couldn't watch a city die, she couldn't.

It was getting darker and darker, Danxi was walking faster and faster, dark clouds swept the sky and obscured the vitality of the whole city, lightning streaked across the night sky, and the sound of rain drowned out all sounds.

But she didn't get wet in the rain.

"Senior sister, I'll accompany you." Jingshu stood beside Danxi with an umbrella.

She knew that she couldn't persuade Danxi, Danxi went into the valley to practice medicine to help the world, a doctor is benevolent and loves the world, and she entered the holy medicine valley to study Dan Fang to study medicine, she loves Danxi.

Since Danxi wants to stay in Qingcheng, then she will stay with her.

"Okay." Danxi's smile is as bright as when she first saw it, and it can dispel all the darkness and cold in the world.

Only she can have the cleanest smile in the world, Jing Shu thought to herself that this is the senior sister she loves, if the senior sister can really turn a blind eye and leave Qingcheng, then the senior sister will not be the senior sister.

The spring attracted by the water charm was regarded as a miracle by the people of Qingcheng, who listened to the words of their senior sister and drank the spring water, and the epidemic was alleviated.

But in a drop in the bucket, that little bit of blood, contained very little spiritual herb power, and it didn't take long for the epidemic of the people in the city to recur again.

Danxi had to increase the number of times he went to the bloodletting, and each time he bleed more than the last.

Jingshu could only watch from the sidelines, staring at her to eat more medicinal food.

The epidemic of the people of Qingcheng did not improve, Danxi's body also collapsed, there was a shortage of medicinal materials in the city, Jingshu could not buy medicinal materials for Danxi's body, and wanted to go out of the city to collect medicine, but was also stopped by the army of the imperial court.

She watched powerlessly as the people of Qingcheng died one after another, and watched Danxi's health getting worse and worse.

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"I said that those medicinal materials can't cure your epidemic, can you sell me the medicinal materials, my senior sister needs these medicinal materials!" Jingshu didn't know how many times she had talked to the people in the city about this, and she even begged them in a low voice, but no one answered.

She looked at those familiar faces and felt a chill in her heart, the reason why they could still stand here was because of the blood of her senior sister.

But they would rather bully those medicinal materials that are useless to them as a nihilistic psychological comfort, rather than take the medicinal materials to treat the medical woman who really saved them!

Senior sister, this is the patient you want to save......

They don't care about your life, they don't care about your life or death, you are a healer, but what about them?

"The patient is benevolent and does not need medical treatment, and naturally the business is full of dry machines." Jingshu laughed self-deprecatingly, this city is indeed doomed to death, and the hexagram is honest and does not deceive her.