This little girl is so angry that she will die immediately if she is not treated as soon as possible.
There are still family members beside her. Seeing that it is a teenage boy, he has a dull look and an injury, but it is very miserable to be with her gently.
Xu Ziqing walked over, and when others saw him, he didn't stop him.
He sighed more and more in his heart, then gently lifted the little girl, half resting in his arms.
The little girl's eyes rolled slowly and did not speak.
Her elder brother wanted to move, and Xu Ziqing could see that Xu Ziqing was not disgusting, and he was grasping the pulse with his sister. A light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he disappeared immediately.
But it's a waste...
He became more and more frigid, slowly closing his eyes.
It won't last long, he and his sister, it's time to get together with their parents.
Xu Ziqing drew out a very thin trace of wood qi, turned it into Yimu qi, and slowly penetrated into the girl's meridian.
It was clogged everywhere, stasis of sick gas, and even turned into a dead gas, and as expected, only his life was left for less than a quarter.
But the ordinary healer may no longer have a clever hand, but he is not.
The Qi of Yimu is the most gentle nourishment. After entering the girl's body, it will come to drive her dead Qi away and force her out of the body. Many sick qi will dissolve as soon as wood qi is encountered, and the wounds of the meridians are all healed.
Not long after, a little blush appeared on the little girl's face, and her mouth couldn't help groaning in a low voice: "It's so warm..."
Xu Ziqing's voice was soft: "Does it still hurt too much?"
The little girl seemed to have some strength: "No, it doesn't hurt very much..."
There seemed to be some vitality in her eyes.
Xu Ziqing became more gentle: "Now I am going to give you a knife. If it hurts, just bite my arm, but don't struggle, otherwise I'm afraid I will hurt you, do you remember?"
The little girl was stunned and nodded: "You know, I know, my mother said before, be good...you can't move."
Xu Ziqing felt pity in his heart.
But if you want to heal her, you can't use any anaesthetic, and if you tap acupuncture points to relieve the pain, her body is still extremely weak and can't stand it. If you want to cut off the pain with the true essence, it will also have muscles, which is not good for her.
Therefore, instead of making her suffer some crimes.
After thinking about it, Xu Ziqing took out many emerald green leaves from his sleeve, and placed them one by one on the little girl’s sore sores, leaving only one place. He approached it with a wooden knife and cut cleanly. Then he moved immediately with the other hand to remove the liquid medicine. Drop it on to promote the healing of his injuries. After doing this, there is no more than one breathing room in total.
The little girl was in pain for many days. She thought it would be more painful this time, but she didn’t expect that although it was indeed a pain, it disappeared in an instant, and the other sores were moisturized by a cooling effect. It doesn't hurt as much as it used to be.
Xu Ziqing also carefully inspected the little girl's expression, and when she saw that she was just a little frown, she let it go, knowing she could bear it. Then when he treated her again, he moved faster.
For a moment, all the rotten sores were cut off, and the rotten flesh had been cut away. With the help of the medicinal solution, it only made her a little itchy, but she was no longer as painful as before.
At the end of the cure, the little girl raised her head and received a little liquid medicine on her face. The almost ruined face was no longer swollen and painful. At this time, although her complexion was still sallow, there was more ruddy in the sallow.
She was full of vitality, and her eyes were also agile.
It also looks very childish and cute.
The refugees around only thought that this young doctor would return without success. Although he was a little moved by the little girl’s mess, but this movement was just a momentary matter. For them, who are now on the verge of dying, but Will not pay much attention.
At this time, they heard the little girl's voice clearly: "The genius doctor, ask the genius doctor to save my brother!"
Xu Ziqing flicked it casually, already spreading a thin shirt on the ground, and placing the little girl on it: "My daughter, let me rest first, I will save your brother."
The little girl beamed with joy, endless joy.
Xu Ziqing turned around, and saw the young man covered in injuries. He was dumbfounded and looked over: "Nanny, are you okay?"
Without waiting for Xu Ziqing's answer, the little girl said happily, "The girl doesn't hurt anymore!"
However, Xu Ziqing smiled slightly: "Young man, can you let me see you next time?"
The young Lang shed tears: "Thank you... the genius doctor."
In his eyes, there was finally aliveness.
seeing is believing.
The many refugees saw Xu Ziqing hang back for the little girl, and saw him diagnose and treat a teenager, which quickly made him get better. In a short period of time, they no longer have to worry about their lives, and they are all agitated.
Earlier, I just thought that I could only despair, and I would not live anymore, but now that there is hope, who wants to die
Naturally, the injured and sick people who hadn't moved before all struggled and said one after another: "The concubine has eyes and no beads, please help the genius!"
"The genius doctor is high righteous... The genius doctor saves me and waits..."
"And me! Genius doctor, I don't want to die!"
Such a noisy sound, sorrowful, full of expectation, and desolate.
Hearing directly makes people feel uncomfortable and unbearable.
It's just that everyone wants genius doctors to diagnose and treat them, but the doctors do not have enough skills and need to come in an orderly manner.
So Yun Li shook his body slightly, stood beside his junior, and pushed gently with his palm.
In an instant, many of the refugees who were about to rush in front of Xu Ziqing were rejected by a soft force, and were quietly thrown aside.
At this time, Xu Ziqing said gently: "You are not anxious, considering the severity of your illness, you will be diagnosed and treated one by one in the next, and you will not delay your illness."
Having said that, he would really follow the numerous refugee illnesses and slowly heal them.
There are a lot of people waiting to die outside the city, and Xu Ziqing tried his best to diagnose and treat, but he couldn't finish the treatment in three moments. And this place is different from when he was in Jingyuan Mansion. At that time, he said that he would gather medicine first and come back the next day. Many refugees waited patiently, and when he said the same in Taiyuan Mansion, the people here, but All looked depressed.
Obviously, they only think that Xu Ziqing's remarks are excuses, and I am afraid that tomorrow will not come... The people of the two places are so different because of the difference in the affairs of the parent official.
In response to fate, it was actually unable to be autonomous, or entrusted to the heavens, or entrusted to the court... Really, the body is like a tiny dust.
Xu Ziqing thought about what happened in the past, and once couldn't help but couldn't control his destiny. Now she sighs secretly in her heart. While he was detached from his state of mind, he seemed to have something more invented and merged into his state of mind.
Immediately, he spoke softly, and slowly persuaded him, and later allowed the young man who was better than half to hold his sister to follow him before he could get away.
This night, Xu Ziqing and Yun Li were different from before.
The two of them walked in the mountains, using a blinding technique to gather medicine, but they were just sitting cross-legged, collecting the stems and leaves of plants and trees, and refining the medicine by themselves.
That pair of brothers and sisters was very pitiful. They only stayed with them for one night in a ruined temple. They dared not really fall asleep overnight. They woke up immediately before sunrise and went to see the two brothers.
Xu Ziqing smiled at him when he saw this.
The young man was relieved, his eyes also showed some embarrassment.
Xu Ziqing didn't realize it.
The brothers and sisters were about to heal, and they followed, no doubt for the refugees who had not yet been healed. They have just escaped from the crisis of life and death, but they have never forgotten their peers, which shows that they have a very good temperament. How could these Xu's nervous defenses make him angry
Immediately, Xu Ziqing and Yun Li stood shoulder to shoulder and came back to the place where the refugees gathered.
This time he re-diagnosed and treated for a few hours, and finally healed all the bad ones, and then he deliberately stayed in the barren mountain for consultation, not to block the official road.
However, after that many refugees did move to the foot of the mountain, but there was still no one on the official road. Until all the refugees outside the city have been treated, there is still no patient in the city to seek medical treatment.
Not long after, Xu Ziqing also understood.
It turns out that those who have been cured, only secretly go to the city to receive a portion of drinking water every day, and then they come out immediately, and they will never say a word to others. The people in that city didn't know that there was a free clinic for doctors outside the city, and they would never go outside the city.
The people in the city worked hard, and many officers and soldiers used strong suppression and called on the people to rebuild the city. This made many victims feel lifeless. When they were seriously injured, they were thrown out of the city.
Most of the city's doctors only administer treatments for the wealthy and wealthy. Although ordinary people seek medical treatment, they also do so. However, because the city's traditional Chinese medicine merchants stock up on medicinal materials, the medicines are very expensive, and it is difficult for the poor to buy them. Therefore, only at the order of the government official, I made some simple concoction and let the victims drink a bowl for prevention and treatment.
Not at all the vigor of Jing Yuan Mansion.
The refugees in this Taiyuan Mansion were not fighting or moving, almost like puppets, extremely depressing.
But if it continues like this, it may be overpowered, bounced back, or it will gradually die out and turn into a rotten corpse outside the city...
However, mortals have mortal rules.
Xu Ziqing has long since broken away from the mundane and has become a cultivator of immortals. When the cultivator and the mortal fate are connected, there is a game between the cultivators, and if only one cultivator intends to infuse the mundane dynasty, it will inevitably not escape the suffering of backlash.
The cycle of cause and effect, the cycle of life and death, Xu Ziqing can act according to his original intentions and help mortals one by one, only because of the inherent connection between heaven and immortality, it is beneficial to his Taoism. But for mortal matters, he is inconvenient to interfere with the people here by means of immortality. It is inconsistent with him, and it is not beneficial to the people.
Since the official of the Taiyuan Mansion did not act, and the vitality in the mansion was weak, it should naturally be restrained by mortals and dealt with by mortal laws and regulations.
Xu Ziqing thought for a while, then wrote a letter, manipulated a puppet, and sent it to the Jingyuan Mansion official.