The sun is fading.
In front of the Qiushui Villa clinic.
Since knowing the patient's condition, this place has become more like a prison than a clinic.
The lobby and consultation desk where the earlier consultations were received have been evacuated, and the patients are all sitting together in the lobby, densely packed like a shelter.
They all sat on the ground, while the standing officers and soldiers looked around nervously, for fear that some of them would be seriously ill and unable to support them.
Some of the patients kept coughing, some were sitting there complaining of stomachache, and some were holding their heads in pain so much that their noses were dripping with mucus.
As the condition worsens, it can be said that all kinds of sorrows are concentrated here.
If it is really a disease, I am afraid it is also the most desperate kind in the world.
However, the physical pain was only half of it.
What makes the refugees even more desperate is that they have no idea what happened and what will happen next.
In confusion, they were ceded from Simeng to West Asia and suffered from the flames of war.
New leaders, with them came faith, and the rule of the soldiers.
After finally calming down from the wandering for a moment, and when it seemed that he was about to settle down, Simeng counterattacked again.
In this change of troops and horses, how many people lost their lives, and how many people lost their loved ones?
But now, even his own life seems to be no longer something he can decide.
Amid the groggy moans, there was a sudden commotion.
There was a woman curled up on the ground in pain, her body bent like a ball.
If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would be hard to believe that people could curl up like this.
The people around her immediately panicked, but this woman seemed to be helpless and had no family to take care of her.
Around her, the people unconsciously moved a few steps away from him, creating a circle where no one dared to approach.
Listening to the woman's painful groans, the people's eyes were full of horror.
"Master Jun, Master Jun!"
someone shouted.
The two officers and soldiers nearby rushed over immediately. They frowned and looked at the woman lying on the ground. After winking at each other, they bent down together and held her arms from left to right.
The miserable woman was lifted up by them like a puppet.
Then, he will be dragged away from here.
"etc!"
An old man stood out from the crowd and raised his hands to grab the woman's dangling feet.
"Master Jun, this is the daughter-in-law of Lao Li's family. Lao Li's head is gone, and Lao Li's son is gone too. This is the only good family left. Where are we going to take her?"
The old man was very thin, and it seemed that he had used all his strength on his hands.
"Lao Li's grandson, now only his mother is left!"
Everyone around him stared at the old man as if he were a madman.
There is indeed a swaddling clothes next to the woman.
This was not the first person taken away by officers and soldiers.
The people taken away by the officers and soldiers were never seen back.
"Treat her and let go!"
The officers and soldiers of the National Military Division had a bad tone.
It's not vicious, but more nervous,
If this woman gets sick later, things will get serious.
The old man stood up and patted his pants.
"It's me who is the head of Lao Li... I am the only friend left by Lao Li."
He straightened his spine vigorously, as if trying to stand up straight again.
"No matter where you take her, I will follow you!"
"Dad! Stop saying a few words!"
Behind the old man, a couple looked at his back in horror.
They must be the old man's relatives. At this juncture, the old man's move is really too bold.
"If she can't come back, won't you help take care of the child?"
The officers and soldiers had no intention of using violence. After all, they were not enemies, and it was really difficult for them.
"I have a son, and my son is married. If they can live, it will just open their mouths to eat!"
The old man was very stubborn, and his white beard and hair seemed to be shaking.
"Let go, hurry up!"
The woman's condition became more serious, and the officers and soldiers were a little anxious.
At this moment, the originally silent crowd suddenly started shouting.
A group of guards walked into the consulting room, escorting a woman wearing a silk medical gown.
It was Chi Hanqing who rushed here in a hurry.
She had just heard what the old man said, and her heart felt even more uncomfortable.
"Empress."
"Empress!"
The supervising officers and soldiers recognized Chi Hanqing, and the crowd on the floor also recognized the lady who had attended the consultation earlier.
With such an identity, but being in such places, it is really difficult for people not to look at her.
She looked around, clenched her fists slightly, and made up her mind in her mind.
Then, under everyone's attention, Chi Hanqing finally spoke:
"The daughter of Chi Ding, the owner of Qiushui Villa, the first seat of Qihuang Zhai in Qiushui Villa, under the Simeng Chiya Palace."
"it's all me."
"But here, I don't call myself this palace, I don't call myself this seat, just because I am a doctor and you are patients."
"It is the duty of a doctor to hang a pot to help the world, and it should be like this."
She raised her eyes and looked at the painful woman, her long eyelashes trembling slightly.
"According to His Highness's oral instructions, the current situation should be clearly communicated to you."
"The Western Divine Bishop Church designed to trap Simeng, sacrificed the people of Wangying City, took away food and grass, spread bad diseases, and the evil monsters transformed into seriously ill people, you have all seen it!"
Chi Hanqing's voice seemed to have never been so loud.
"As a doctor, I only hope to cure suffering. If there is even the slightest chance, Simeng will not give up on the people of Wangying City. This is your highness' golden words. Qiushui Villa has been ordered to test the medicine. Please -"
She closed her eyes and lowered her head slightly:
"Please make sure you don't give up just yet. If you are willing to try the medicine first, you will be helping the fellow villagers and the great virtues of Simeng!"
The diseases common people suffer from are very complex.
It is not a single disease. On the contrary, it is as if it was designed by someone. Many diseases are mixed together, making it difficult to prescribe the right medicine.
If conventional medicines are used to treat the liver and spleen, it will definitely increase the burden on the kidneys.
So I can only try.
Try to find a prescription that can avoid the chain reaction and save the patient's life.
And if it fails, the consequences will be obvious.
That is, even the last two or three days of daylight will be taken away, and the situation will deteriorate rapidly.
And don’t people value life the most when they are about to lose it?
No one said anything.
In the silence, the old man took a step forward.
"Hurry up. If you want to cure a disease and save someone, don't delay! I'll try!"
"Dad, you-!"
Behind him were the shouts of his children.
But the old man let go of his old friend's daughter-in-law's clothes, straightened his chest, and strode forward.
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In Bailan Mountain.
Only Tang Xiaobei and Sherlock Hook were left in the group.
They were running as fast as they could.
One person's Yin is already an almost invincible opponent.
And now, there are three of them behind them.
But this is not an escape.
The negative state brought about by the human yin lasts for a long time, so they can only kite and kite.
Wait until the negative state ends, and then find an opportunity to step forward and output.
However, the Yin of Man was too threatening, and while it was being released, several of Tang Xiaobei's brothers suffered serious consequences.
Now only the two of them are left.
"Fuck, if I had run away, we wouldn't have suffered such heavy losses!"
Sherlock Hook rarely curses.
Tang Xiaobei's expression on the side became even more ugly: "You are running away, I have never been a deserter, the worst I can do is fight with them!"
The cart carrying grain was parked not far away, and the old cow had already been disemboweled.
The Ren Zhi Yin behind him was pressing forward step by step. Sherlock Hook turned around and raised his sword to slash out a sword wind with frost.
Off.
"It's over, it's gone!" He cursed angrily.
The ability to kite this man's Yin depends entirely on the deceleration of the sword winds one after another.
I have been persisting for almost an hour and finally missed it!
damn it!
Tang Xiaobei was stunned, gritted his teeth, grabbed the hammer and turned around to stand still.
"Then let's fight!"
She shouted loudly, and the hammer in her hand was wrapped with waves of frost.
But the negative status is still there, and the damage will still be reduced.
Sherlock Hook could already foresee the fate of the two men.
"Fight!"
Even so, he drew the sword from his waist.
In the live broadcast room, messages were being written frantically, and some viewers were already observing a moment of silence in advance.
At this moment, the howling wind suddenly sounded above the head of the nearly two-meter-tall Ren Zhi Yin with claws and teeth.
The storm came like a violent wind composed of invisible swords.
Human Yin's torso, which was originally as hard as a century-old dead skin, was immediately torn to pieces when the fierce wind swept by!
Thousand-Eyed Weaver!
