Chapter 855: The Plague (12)

The girl obviously didn't want to drink," ...... I don't drink, I don't drink. ”

Miss Luo's face was cold, a sneer appeared on the corner of her red lips, and she said indifferently, "Ah Da Ah Er, you can reason with her." ”

That big burly man didn't look like a woman, his face was shaking, and his eyes were shining with a little fierce light, "Little girl, this is an antidote to the plague, how can you not drink it." ”

The little girl was so frightened that she retreated again and again, until her little body shrank in the corner and trembled uncontrollably.

Ah Da pressed forward step by step, and a few drops of the medicinal juice in his hand spilled out.

Looking at the black medicine that fell to the ground, the little girl cried even more, "I don't drink it, I don't drink it, just now Brother Xiaowu drank the medicine and died, I don't want to drink it, Daddy, I want Daddy, save me, save me!" ”

The little girl cried hoarsely, and did not call anyone over, and everyone in the room watched this scene numbly.

At this time, Miss Luo was already very impatient, "Don't talk to her, let her drink it quickly, and then observe her reaction." ”

After saying that, the Luo girl didn't look back, and she was going to continue dispensing medicine.

Just when she looked back, her gaze instantly fell on Feng Yan.

There is no way, the aura of a certain king is too strong, and it has been buried in a certain month.

Miss Luo first looked Feng Yan up and down, and finally brought up a satisfied smile, "Who are you?!" ”

The attitude is arrogant, and the words are arrogant, so that Chang Geyue really praises her.

Feng Yan didn't bother to look at this Luo girl, but as soon as the cold light sword came out, a sword qi directly knocked Ah Da who was feeding the medicine away.

Ah Da is an old man, and he has pity for that loyal wall.

Chang Geyue looked at the degree of brokenness of the wall, and knew in her heart that if she wasn't worried that the little girl would leave too much shadow, the shattered thing in front of her might not be the wall.

Miss Luo was stunned, and a cold light flashed in her eyes, "You don't know who I am?!" ”

Ever since the plague broke out in this village, none of the infected and uninfected people had not revered her as if she were a god, and her words were even more useful than holy decrees, and now a man had come and treated her so disdainfully.

Hum.

Miss Luo, who was thousands of proud, was very unhappy.

So her face turned cold, and her expression was arrogant, "This person is infected with the plague, isolate him in the stone room." ”

There was no need for her to do anything, and there would be many people who would help her take care of this disobedient thing.

Thinking about Miss Luo, she became proud, and looked at Feng Yan's eyes, and a trace of strong ** flashed in her eyes.

This kind of ** came suddenly, but it was profound and clear, which made Miss Luo feel a deep restlessness in her heart.

Thinking about Miss Luo, her eyes began to ****.

The sixty-year-old man knew this Luo girl, he screamed in his heart, his face was so depressed, and the force value of the two people from the other villages was simply off the charts.

I guess their whole village is not enough for people to fight.

And Miss Luo's medical skills are the hope of the whole village, so naturally they can't let Miss Luo hang up like this, so the sixty-year-old man is very anxious, very anxious, "Hehe, that Luo girl, he just came from another village, how could he be infected with the plague." ”

After speaking, the sixty-year-old man squeezed his eyebrows and eyebrows at Miss Luo, which was a little more serious than epilepsy.

It's a pity that Miss Luo can't understand it at all.

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