It is true that Wei Ci is a sick beauty.
"Aren't you asking for trouble?" Zhang Ping pushed open the door, the room was dark, the air was filled with the pungent smell of medicine, and there was a faint smell of decay and dullness. He sat down beside Wei Ci's bed, with a somewhat helpless expression on his face. Seeing his friend fell ill every three days, he felt distressed and hopeless, "If you get sick again, it will become a medicine pot."
After Wei Ci drank the medicine, his cold limbs felt a little warm, and he said, "Don't worry, Ci won't die."
When he said this, he still looked like he didn't care much, but there was a slight sadness between his eyebrows.
Zhang Ping and Wei Ci have known each other for many years, so he naturally knows the environment in which he grew up since he was a child.
He was not born with aversion to cold, but he was born out of it, because he was regarded as a disaster by the Wei clan when he was a child, and his life was quite difficult.
Now that he has finally grown up, Wei Ci has also begun to pay attention to health preservation, but health preservation is not an overnight thing.
If you go north, go north, but this person is so unlucky that even Zhang Ping will doubt his life.
The first was a serious illness, and it was finally recovered. The three of them had just approached the border of Maruzhou and encountered an epidemic.
What is an epidemic
The demon that the world talks about discoloration!
Where the disease occurs, it means that it will become a desolate hell on earth.
The corpse is in the wilderness, and no one is restrained. The corpse has become the food of birds and beasts, and has become an excellent breeding ground for nourishing maggots.
Although Zhang Ping has a heart of pity, he is not stunned. If he stays here, he will be courting death.
Wei Ci was almost persuaded to leave by Zhang Ping, but when he was about to leave, he changed his mind.
On the side of the road, he found a seven or eight-year-old girl who was seriously ill and dying. She was in ragged clothes, with a yellow face and thin skin. Her body was dyed with unknown yellow pus, and she looked terrifying. When Wei Ci saw her, she was opening her dark eyes slightly, with a little desire to survive, but in the end she couldn't resist the disease, her rapid breathing became weaker and weaker, and the light in her eyes gradually dimmed...
A human life was fleeting like a meteor in front of his eyes.
Such a scene reminded him of a scene many years ago,
Just a little bit of those memories, the heart-piercing pain still lingers in the apex of the heart, aching faintly.
"This child is out of breath, and he is still sick. You should stay away from this sick child..."
Zhang Ping felt that he was becoming more and more like Wei Ci's nanny.
Wei Ci ignored Zhang Ping's words, a little struggle and pain appeared on his face, and finally returned to calm.
"Ci can cure this disease, just stay." Wei Ci said amazingly.
Zhang Ping was surprised and almost lost his voice.
"No, Wei Zixiao, with your little medical skills, you can still cure the disease? Zixiao, this is the disease, not other high fevers and colds. If you accidentally kill people. You want to stay and save people, but be careful if you don't save half of them. Fate, send your little life in first."
"Ci's life is hard, he can't die." Wei Ci smiled, secretly pressing back the memories that came to his mind, trying to make his expression look more natural, "Xiheng should go on the road first, the disease is serious, so as not to get infected. With you, we will meet in Xiangyang County."
Zhang Ping spat secretly.
A sick seedling dares to walk around in the epidemic area, how is he afraid of this when he is a healthy person with strong yang energy
Facts have proved that Wei Ci can indeed treat epidemics, and his medical skills are not low. Judging from his posture, it seems that he still has a lot of experience in how to treat epidemics. Zhang Ping can only help fight.
Perhaps it was due to luck and strict precautions that neither of them got sick, but Wei Ci's complexion was getting worse day by day, and her eyes became more and more blue, and she looked more like a patient than a patient. … as if the wind could blow it over.
Because of the epidemic, they dragged this place for more than two months.
When he got rid of the dark cloud of the epidemic, Zhang Ping found that he had lost a lot of weight, not to mention Wei Ci.
"I can't tell, Zixiao still has such a kindhearted doctor..."
Obviously not a serious medical practitioner, but his medical skills are better than many medical officers who have been practicing medicine for decades.
Geez, God is so unfair.
Wei Ci rubbed her face. During this period of time, her face was basically straight, and she felt that the muscles in her cheeks were going to be stiff.
"I was bored and studied a few medical books, and I only knew a little bit of fur."
Zhang Ping: "..."
At the beginning, Wei Ci said that he knew a little about carving, and he took out a beautiful sleeping pendant that is no less than everyone's work. Now he has a little understanding of medical books, and he is so skilled in treating epidemics that he even took back a lot of lives from the Lord of Hell... Someday you won't pretend than will die
Zhang Ping doesn't know what pretending is, but he and the audience in the live broadcast room have the same mood.
I really want to kill this guy.
Before Zhang Ping could make a move, more than 20 bandits with fierce faces rushed in from outside, each with a knife in his hand. Zhang Ping and Zhang Ping's book boy were also taken away.
The bandits did not arrest people for other reasons, but for Wei Ci to heal their leader.
Wei Ci didn't want to cooperate, but when he saw who the bandit leader was, he agreed.
Although they were bandits, these people didn't have time to do anything bad.
"How do you know that they are helpless?" Zhang Ping wondered, but he didn't say anything.
Wei Ci looked indifferent and said, "It should be the Tsing Yi Army who committed crimes. The Tsing Yi Army recruited prostitutes everywhere, and sent people to remote places to rob women and girls... These bandits are also dissatisfied with this and will raise their swords to rebel. Since they haven't committed crimes, Ci How about saving his life..."
Zhang Ping was dumbfounded, "Recruiting camp prostitutes, forcibly robbing civilian women and bringing them into the army to be prostitutes... This..."
Wei Ci sneered, "This is very strange? Since ancient times, there have been no women in the army. This is not to say that there are really no women in the military camp. It's just that those women work as chores during the day and serve men at night. The animal nature is revealed, and many barracks in Dongqing also secretly have this set, including the former Zhenbei Houfu, Cangzhou Meng clan... This kind of thing has long been acquiesced by many people, including the famous general Meng Jing, who is famous through the ages. People feel that they go to war for the sake of their family and country, and women should help them to relieve their needs, but they don’t know that these women are mostly women from good families or women from the mountains… Forget it, what are you talking about…”
The former Wei Ci was also so ignorant. The more she saw and experienced, the more she naturally understood.
"However, it is not only sinners who become prostitutes..."
"Where in the world are there so many sinners?"
Wei Ci sneered coldly, her gentle brows condensed with frost.
These words not only opened the door to a new world for Zhang Ping, but also touched the heartstrings of this band of bandits.