This Xicheng was also the direction of the Western Regions in the past, but the environment of this Xicheng was better than that of their northern city, so the northern city was very depressed.

The most important thing is that there is a big lake and oasis on this side of the West City, and the surrounding area is also green, which can also be used by those people.

It's no wonder that some people go north, preferring to spend a little more time and detour to the west than to go to the north city.

Leng Xuesheng couldn't help but feel that the people in Beicheng were really pitiful.

She wandered around the streets for a day, selling rouge gouache, small jewelry and other things, and some food.

She bought some food at random, put it in the carriage and continued walking.

She had just turned a corner when she suddenly saw a group of people, only there, not knowing what they were doing.

I looked at it, so many people were gathered there, and I led another carriage, and I couldn't squeeze through it at all.

looked at a place where horses were parked not far away, so Leng Xuesheng pulled his carriage towards that side, parked the carriage there, and gave the other party five copper coins.

Only then did he take the things he had just bought and the money in the bag, found a place where no one was, put the things into his storage bracelet, and then walked towards the crowd.

Because she was small, she drilled left and drilled directly into the front.

When she saw the scene on the ground, she was stunned for a moment, a woman holding a child, and a large blood stain on the child's forehead kept going out. The woman had long since stopped crying, and there was a doctor with a medicine box beside her, who carefully checked her pulse for a while, and then sighed.

"This lady, your child is no longer good, so let's go home early and bury it." The old doctor directly stated his diagnosis.

He didn't say that it was okay, but when he said that the woman cried even harder, she hugged the child in his arms tightly.

Leng Xuesheng stared at the child in the woman's arms for a while, and found that he was still breathing, but only a little weak.

Seeing that the doctor left without even paying for the consultation without carrying his medicine box, Leng Xuesheng felt that this doctor was a little too cruel, and his medical skills were definitely not good.

Leng Xuesheng originally wanted to stop the doctor, but she wasn't sure that what she saw was true, so she slowly came to the woman, squatted down, and grabbed the child's wrist with her little hand and began to carefully check the pulse.

When the people around saw this scene, they all pointed and pointed, and the woman didn't notice Leng Xuesheng's movements at all because she kept crying with her child in her arms.

In fact, Leng Xuesheng doesn't know how to take the pulse, but she only knows that people's fate is sold, that is, the wrist, the neck, and the arteries.

So she knows that as long as there is pulsation, it doesn't mean that the other party still has a way to live.

So she carefully began to feel the child's jumping.

The finger changed places, and when her finger was a little bit higher, she suddenly noticed that the child's pulse was still beating. Only then did I know that it was not that the doctor who was incompetent. It was because the child's pulse was slightly higher, and the doctor didn't feel the pulse at all, so he made that diagnosis.

Thinking of this, I breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the crying woman who was out of breath.

Leng Xuesheng put his hand on the child's head again, watching the blood keep flowing out.

More or less distressed.