Continuing to the north of Xinlin City, there is an endless saline-alkali land. Originally, the harvest was small, and the plague was rampant. Lin Luoran and Sang Yi traveled all the way, and they have seen many villagers go to the empty buildings. It is summer, and the roadside There was a big pit with black smoke, and a disgusting burnt smell went straight into people's noses.
Ten rooms are empty, who has the patience to harvest the listless ears of wheat, most of the saline-alkali land is deserted, and all the dead bodies are burned in the pit.
A poor man in ragged clothes, who didn't even have a straw mat to wrap his body after death, with a black and swollen face, unwilling to look at the blue sky again... Of course, there will be no such opportunity again, throwing a torch, the smell of burnt human flesh is stench bad smell.
Lin Luoran's desire to walk with the sword slowly faded away. There seemed to be some kind of force pulling the white-blossoming saline-alkali land, which made her smile freeze, and her speed of walking became slower and slower.
The Penglai Fairy Mountain, which has been pursued for more than ten years, is close at hand, but the balance in Lin Luoran's heart is gradually tilting.
In another uninhabited village, she found a thin little girl under the locust tree. The lips were blackened, and the wrists were covered with small red spots representing the symptoms of the plague. Her body was extremely thin, but her cheeks were swollen and ugly.
When Lin Luoran found her, the little girl was already in a coma from fever. She barely opened her eyelids to see, there was a glimmer of hope in her cloudy eyes, and she murmured to her mother. , was very disappointed, and closed his eyes without the strength.
Lin Luoran's heart froze. The front is the Penglai Fairy Mountain. Why is there such suffering in the world? Isn't this the pure land of the Overseas Fairy Mountain
The ten rooms and nine empty scenes she saw along the way were like repeated sorrows brewing, and her heart was sore, and a tear fell on the neck of the little girl who was infected with the plague.
The silent Sang Ye looked at her in surprise, probably never thought that the mysterious, powerful and indifferent "immortal" in his heart would cry.
Lin Luoran picked up the little girl, and already made a decision in her heart.
Sang Ye took two steps back calmly, the immortal is powerful, but he contracted this plague, but it was extremely fatal.
Lin Luoran chose a sun-shading and bright earth wall, spread some clean straw, and placed the little girl on it. She checked the little girl's body with spiritual energy, and found that the vitality was bleak, and there were strands of black threads wandering through her body , Let the fresh and living cells avoid necrosis... Is that the cause
Just like the gray mist that is ubiquitous on the earth, the principle of healing is actually very simple. Infected with viruses and bacteria, the immune system in the body cannot defeat the invading viruses. With the help of Lin Luoran's spiritual power, the cells are full of vitality, and it is easy to turn defeat into victory. .
However, countless civilians in Ying Kingdom were infected with the plague, and she wanted to treat them one by one, but her spiritual power was insufficient and time did not allow it.
Only by taking medicine, she felt the wonderful use of space for the first time.
In this case, that's really a lifesaver. Even Lin Luoran can make panacea. Lin Luoran's understanding of cases is far beyond that of ordinary doctors. After examining the little girl's body, she already has a rough prescription in her mind. Of course it's okay to save one person, but if she wants to save others, she still needs a lot of main medicine.
Of course, the medicinal materials in front of him are not the point. The little girl was dying and couldn't wait for her to boil soup and medicine, so Lin Luoran decided to use spiritual power to save her.
Sang Ye only saw Lin Luoran put his hand on the little girl's wrist, and with a flash of green light, he withdrew his hand.
"Hopeless?"
Lin Luoran glanced at him, the indifference in his eyes made Sang Ye stiff.
The spiritual power she input was fighting against the virus, arousing the vitality of the little girl's own cells. After a quarter of an hour, the little girl's skin overflowed with a layer of black stinky sweat. This is not marrow washing, just detoxification.
Lin Luoran touched her forehead, and the fever subsided. There is still some residual poison in the body, and life is no longer a serious problem.
"I want to change her clothes, don't you want to see it?"
Sang Ye stayed away from the earth wall and wandered around the village entrance. Lin Luoran pinched an earth-type spell, and a deep pit appeared on the ground. While gesturing, a clear spring appeared in the arid saline-alkaline soil pit, and another fireball submerged in it, and it had already become a bath water with a suitable temperature.
Lin Luoran took off the dirty clothes from the little girl and burned her, and put her in the pool.
I found a few traditional Chinese medicines in the space and pinched them in my hands, and when I spread them out, they had been baked into powder. Sprinkling the medicinal powder in the pool, Lin Luoran felt a small amount of medicinal power and was quite satisfied.
Looking at the skinny little girl, who hadn't eaten anything compared to being left in this village, Lin Luoran sighed, took out the pot, and cooked a bowl of porridge with mushrooms and lean meat for her. The rice is produced in the space, the mushrooms are freshly picked, and the lean meat is a small piece of monster meat. It is full of spiritual power, and it is warm and not dry for a thin body with exhausted energy and blood. It is very suitable for this little girl to drink.
The smell of rice slowly wafted from the earthen stove, and while the porridge was still not cooked, Lin Luoran found a dress that Li Xi'er bought for her from the space. The thread was removed, trimmed, and stitched with flying needles. Soon, she changed two sets of skirts suitable for six- and seven-year-old girls.
When Sang Ye came back smelling the aroma of porridge, he found a soup pool near the earthen wall.
The skinny, black, skinny and ugly little girl from Ying country has already woken up. Her face was still a little swollen, but she had put on a silk dress, her sparse yellow hair was tied with two small sugar buns by the same color ribbon, and she was staring at the pot of porridge.
Sang Ye sharply noticed that the erythema on the little girl's wrist had subsided, leaving only a little trace that was barely visible.
How is this possible
"Her name is Ximei, Ximei, and his name is Sang Ye."
The little girl held Lin Luoran tightly with one hand and did not let go, and asked in a somewhat hoarse voice: "Sister Lin, is it the silkworm baby that eats the mulberry leaves?"
The corners of Sang Ye's eyes twitched, and Lin Luoran explained in a warm voice that Ximei was illiterate and did not understand the difference between the two. Fortunately, she finally decided to call Brother Sang Ye, which made the Seventh Prince feel relieved, but at the same time felt weird.
In the same generation as Lin Luoran, God knows how many years she is an old monster, she also calls the little girl her sister, so she is not ashamed.
The lean meat porridge with mushrooms was already cold, and Lin Luoran filled it with a porcelain bowl. After a long period of hunger, it is easy to overeat, so she only let Ximei drink two small bowls of porridge.
Compared with dry food, meat porridge is still delicious. This was the first time Sang Ye ate the food made by Lin Luoran. The royal family enjoys the nobility of the world. Even if he was disliked by his father since he was a child, no one dared to cheat him on meals.
But Sang Ye had never tasted such delicious meat porridge.
Soft and sticky rice, fresh and fragrant mushroom granules, soft and chewy unknown lean meat, staple food and ingredients, meat and vegetables, soft and hard collocation, entangled and clearly identifiable ingredients, If only these three ingredients are used, even a royal chef with decades of experience may not be able to make it.
Ximei held the bowl and burst into tears. Lin Luoran thought the child was not full, so she comforted her with warm words. Ximei intermittently said that she misses her mother and brother.
Lin Luoran's eyes dimmed, everyone in this village had left, and those who hadn't left were all dead. Even if she is a cultivator of alchemy, she can't return Ximei's mother and younger brother to her out of thin air.
"Mother is not dead. Mother said she would wait for Ximei in Shencheng... Sister Lin, where is Shencheng?"
Where is Shencheng? Lin Luoran looked at Sang Ye, the somewhat cold seventh prince was drinking porridge, and almost blocked his trachea in his haste.
"The place we are going to falls under the jurisdiction of Shencheng."
Lin Luoran nodded, and with a smile on her face, she asked Ximei why her mother and younger brother went to Shencheng, but she was left in the village.
Ximei was young and could not speak clearly. She just kept saying that there were medicines in Shencheng that could cure diseases, and that there were vicious people chasing the uncles and aunts in the village, including her mother and younger brother.
Lin Luoran was confused. Could it be that Ying Guo is rescuing the civilians in these epidemic areas
Human beings in the 21st world already know that plague is a large-scale infectious disease. For example, in a certain year of SARS, China did try its best to rescue civilians. There are also people in power in Ying Kingdom who have such courage
If this is the case, Lin Luoran would be a little more admired.
Even if he was as arrogant and indifferent as Sang Ye, he was a little moved when he heard that Yingguo was dispensing medicine in Shencheng and isolating the source of infection—apparently Penglai Kingdom did not have the courage to deal with such a plague.
The weather was sultry and the firewood was extinguished, but Lin Luoran did not bury the Tangchi.
A lot of life-saving medicinal powder was fused in it, and if an infected person was lucky enough to encounter it, it could also save a life.
The direction of Penglai Xianshan is the same as that of Shencheng, so that Lin Luoran feels the best of both worlds. Maybe the plague disaster ahead has been effectively controlled.
But she had an intuition in her heart that things were not so optimistic.
Lin Luoran still found a gap, and halfway through, both Ximei and Sang Ye fell asleep. She escaped into the space and planted a large amount of Gastrodia elata on all the vacated land in the space.
The main medicine for treating this epidemic is Gastrodia elata.