Famous Doctor Woman

Chapter 101 The Immortals Are Here! (4)
Mo Xiang's face was pale, with dark circles under her eyes, and she yawned. After the assassin suddenly appeared yesterday, she followed the ladies behind her and ran behind a tree to hide. Some people said that as long as they can sleep with the King of Nanping for one night, they will not live in vain in this life. They really have no shame!
There was no noise from Luo Qi in the carriage, Mo Yan calmed down, she let Mo Xiang rest for a while, and leaned against the window to read a book by herself, there was always something going on recently, and there were still many folk remedies that I didn't remember firmly.

At noon, the motorcade came to a standstill. Mo Yan thought she was about to rest again. She put on her veiled hat and got out of the carriage. She saw a group of ragged people kneeling not far in front. These people, old and young, were all gray yellowing hair.

"How can you still see ghosts during the day!"

Li De trembled, carefully looked at the person in front of him, rubbed his eyes, but there was still no change.When I was researching the route before, I learned that there was a ghost village ahead, but everyone turned around and didn't pass by there, so there was no intersection.

"What the hell, don't talk nonsense."

Mo Yan narrowed her eyes and glared at Li De. The uneducated ancient bumpkins, those people are just albinos, so there is no need to make such a fuss, but she suddenly remembered that this is Dai Viet, not the 21st century.

"God, please give me holy water, so that I can be reborn!"

The leader was an old man, who kept leading the crowd behind him to kowtow, muttering in his mouth, Mo Yan was taken aback after hearing it clearly, "Who is the god?"

"Dare to ask this lady, is this the Nanping King's convoy?"

The old man was full of tears and weeping. Their ancestors had this kind of white and yellow hair. They were defined as monsters by the people of Dayue, and they were driven to live in a village. No one dared to approach that small village, and it was called a ghost village.

A few days ago, a peddler who came to the village to deliver salt brought news that King Nanping of Dayue passed by the ghost village. The old man felt that such a god-like figure must have magical powers.

"Where did the holy water come from!"

With a dark face, Mo Yan walked to the window of the first carriage, and said to the white shadow who was playing chess inside, "Hey, they are all looking for you!"

"Miss Mo, how can you be disrespectful to our master?"

Not even a title, the problem is that the master is not angry, Li De rubbed his hands, and began to complain.

"It's none of your business!"

Mo Yan stuck out her tongue, this is not Kyoto, everyone is on the same boat, can etiquette be eaten?That is, this black charcoal head, who finds fault all day long and is extremely hateful.

The two quarreled for a while, and Mo Yan turned her attention to the villagers in front of her, and she felt very sympathetic.Albinism is not a great terminal disease, but a genetic disease, which is mostly spread in the marriage of close relatives. Compared with these villagers, they are regarded as ghosts, isolated from the world, and can only marry within the village, so this disease has been passed down from generation to generation.

"Ask the gods to give you holy water!"

The villagers bowed down again and again, everyone's eyes were filled with eager anticipation, Wan Qi Yuling was indifferent on the carriage, but Mo Yan couldn't stand it anymore, she stepped forward quickly, and helped the old man who was kneeling in front of her .

"Miss Mo, come back quickly!"

Li De was terrified. In broad daylight, she actually dealt with ghosts. This Ms. Mo was not only an idiot, but also a two hundred and five, and her sympathy was misplaced.

Wan Tu Yuling didn't want to pay attention to this matter at first, because Da Yue was too big, and there were countless sufferings.Although the people in the ghost village have been stared at, they are self-sufficient and can still live. Besides, he is not a god, so he can't save these people.

"The gods have come out!"

Mo Yan didn't leave, Wan Yu Yuling had no choice but to float out of the carriage, the old man in the lead shouted excitedly, and everyone knelt down and kowtowed again, no matter how Mo Yan tried to persuade him, it was useless.Even in the 21st century, there is no effective treatment for this kind of albinism. Except for the gods, no one else can do anything about it.

Being close, Mo Yan carefully observed the crowd, their illnesses were not particularly serious, at least their eyes were still black, only their hair, eyebrows were white with yellow, and their skin was whiter than normal.

It is a vicious circle that the disease will continue to spread in the future, and there is no way to do it.This is on the one hand, and on the other hand, Mo Yan has moved her heart of compassion, hoping that they can go out and live a bright and aboveboard life.

From Li De's attitude, it can be seen how much the people of Da Viet discriminate against this group of people. They are just a group of patients, why have they become ghosts that people pass on by word of mouth?
"My lord." Mo Yan hesitated to speak.

Now that the convoy is on its way, she is embarrassed to say that everyone is waiting for her alone, and there are more disaster victims in the south waiting for life-saving food and grass. She must not lose sight of the other. What she means is to let Wanqi Yuling's disaster relief convoy go first , she then caught up.

"Li De, you take the convoy and leave first."

Wanqi Yuling nodded, and Mo Yan didn't need to say, she quickly understood the meaning, but Lu didn't know it, so she thought that Wanqi Yuling really had some magical powers, so she just asked Mo Yan a few words, and made an appointment at the front The cities converge.

The disaster relief team walked very slowly. If they rode there on horseback, the day's journey would only take a few hours.Luo Qi insisted on getting off the carriage and following along to join in the fun, Lu's eyes narrowed, and he said coolly, "Third Prince, can you ride a horse?"

In a word, Luo Qi's face was stiff. He hurt his buttocks, so he really couldn't ride a horse, otherwise, when he came back, his buttocks would definitely be blooming.

The brigade left, and only Wan Yu Yuling and Mo Yan were left on the official road. There were about two hundred villagers kneeling in front of them, all looking at them expectantly.

"Is there a solution to what you have taken care of?"

Wan Teng Yuling with her hands behind her back, stared at the front from a distance, as if she was looking at something and missing something across the group of people.

"Fairy!"

The leading old man cried again, how many years, how many years finally waited for such a day.Looking at King Nanping's appearance and eyes, it gives people a sense of mistyness. This must be a god descending from the earth!

"People say you are a fairy, but they don't say it's me."

(End of this chapter)