The Transmigrator’s Cultivation

Gradually, the situation got better and better, and there was even more joy in the city.

Although all the things left by the disaster have not been completely resolved, but in the end, if there are fewer dead people, there will be less depression.

On this day, there were people who went to the barren mountains to thank the magician, but they waited until the sunrise, and the magician did not come.

When the sky was bright, they just saw that there was a smooth mountain wall that seemed to be cut with a sword, with a silver hook drawn on the iron above, and several lines of large characters written on it.

The general idea is that the doctors here have already accomplished their merits and virtues, and now they go to another city to administer medicine to other victims.

Those who come here are all sighing, and in the end they are grateful for the kindness of this doctor, and there are those who have finally resettled their homes. There are two small statues in the house, one sitting and one standing. It is the doctor in blue and the swordsman in white. It is also a sincere and sincere prayer to offer incense every day, and pray that the benefactor will live in peace.

Gratitude spreads all over the city.

Xu Ziqing and Yun Lie also cast spells and came to the Taiyuan Mansion, which is adjacent to Jingyuan Mansion.

As long as this city is located, there are always hills outside the city. On both sides of the official road, it shows a greenness without affecting pedestrians and vehicles.

After arriving here, Xu Ziqing followed the pào method, and first held up the "hanging pot" flag on the side of the official road, and said that he would like a free clinic. The same is true. At the beginning, although some people were watching, no one took the initiative.

Taiyuan Mansion is different from Jingyuan Mansion. Although the damage here is not as serious as that of Jingyuan Mansion, there are also many corpses on the ground after the disaster, which must be buried.

Because the city is also very busy with Chinese medicine practitioners, the people and refugees have to drag their sick bodies and crowd everywhere. Not only is it difficult to contribute to rebuilding the city, but it is also difficult to protect themselves, which is very miserable.

The government officials here are not as dedicated to the people as the government officials of Jingyuan’s government. Although they are also disaster relief people, they are greedy for ink, so that the disaster relief money and grain have been contaminated a lot. When the rice and grain purchased are distributed to the people, they are It is not as solid as Jingyuan Mansion. Not only did the victims die from their injuries, but they also starved to death.

Xu Ziqing's consciousness swept away, and soon he could see clearly the scene in the city.

The thoughts of survival of the victims here are not as good as those of Jingyuan Mansion.

After a moment's thought, he had already figured it out.

This is not surprising. Originally, this flood was a catastrophe for mortals. One washed over and swept seven or eight cities. Although some are more serious and some are milder in comparison, in the final analysis, they are all places of severe disasters, and some are not much better.

So originally, this Taiyuan Mansion had fewer deaths than Jingyuan Mansion, but because of the unfavorable officials and lack of doctors, the current situation is actually much more serious than that of Jingyuan Mansion.

The people and refugees here may have been looking forward to it at first, but as time goes on, the situation worsens, and despair naturally arises.

As for the "barefoot doctor", the victims here are also more vigilant.

Xu Ziqing sat for a moment, clearly seeing that there were refugees covered in festering, but he never thought of "using dead horses as doctors for living horses".

It's really embarrassing.

After more than half an hour, Xu Ziqing was still not interested. He saw that there were several people in the place opposite him, and they couldn't bear it anymore.

Immediately, he sighed, stood up unexpectedly, and walked towards the crowded victims.

There, flies and gnats were flying around, and the refugees were huddled together. Due to the festering wounds, swelling and itching all over their bodies, they actually gave off a slight stench, which looked very unbearable.

In particular, there was a little girl inside, who seemed to be no more than seven or eight years old. A waxy little face was swollen so high that there were sores on her arms, legs and feet. Her calf sagged softly, as if it had been broken, and her chest only rose and fell slightly, as if she was about to die anytime, anywhere...

Chapter 717 Evil Official

This little girl is already full of anger, if she is not healed as soon as possible, I am afraid she will die immediately.

There are still family members beside her, looking at a teenager in his teens, but his eyes are dull, and he is injured, but it is very miserable to be next to her gently.

Xu Ziqing walked over, and when others saw it, they did not stop him.

He sighed more and more in his heart, and then gently lifted the little girl up and leaned halfway into his arms.

The little girl rolled her eyes slowly and did not speak.

Her elder brother wanted to make a move, but he could see that Xu Ziqing had no disdain, and was taking the pulse of his sister again. A bright light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and it disappeared immediately.

But in vain...

His body became more and more cold, and he slowly closed his eyes.

It won't last long, he and his sister, it's time to get together with their parents.

Xu Ziqing pulled out a very fine trace of wood Qi, turned it into Yimu Qi, and slowly probed into the girl's meridian.

Everywhere was blocked, the sick air was stagnated, and even turned into a dead air, and there was only less than a moment of life left.

But an ordinary doctor may have no better skills, but he is not.

The qi of Yimu is the most gentle and nourishing. After entering the girl's body, it will drive away her dead qi and leave the body. When many sick qi encounter wood qi, they will be dissolved, and the wounds of the meridians will be healed.

Not long after, the little girl's face was flushed a little, and her mouth couldn't help but let out a low moan: "It's so warm..."

Xu Ziqing's voice was soft: "Does it still hurt so bad?"

The little girl seemed to have some strength: "No, it doesn't hurt..."

There seemed to be some vitality in her eyes.

Xu Ziqing became more and more gentle: "Now

I'm going to use a knife for you. If it hurts, just bite my arm, but don't move, or I'm afraid I'll hurt you, remember? "

The little girl nodded stunned: "I know, I know, my mother said it before, be good...NanNang don't move."

Xu Ziqing felt pity in his heart.

But if you want to heal her, you won't need any anesthesia, and if you use xué to relieve the pain, her body is still very weak, and she can't stand it. If you use real energy to cut off the pain, it will also have muscles and collaterals, which is not good for her.

Therefore, instead of making her suffer some sins.

After thinking about it, Xu Ziqing took out a lot of green leaves from his sleeve and placed them on the little girl's many sores, leaving only one place. He approached with a wooden knife and cut them neatly. Then he immediately moved the other hand to put the medicinal liquid. Drop on it to promote the healing of its wounds. After doing this, it is only one breath in total.

The little girl was in pain for many days, thinking that this time it would be more painful, but she did not expect that although it was indeed a pain, it disappeared in an instant, and the other sores were moistened by a coolness. Not as painful as before.

Xu Ziqing also carefully looked at the little girl's expression, seeing that she was just frowning and then let go, she knew that she could bear it. Then when he healed with her again, he moved faster and faster.

It took a while for a while. All the rotten sores had been cut off, the rotten flesh had been cut away, and with the help of the medicinal liquid, it only made her a little itchy, but it was no longer as painful as before.

At the end of the treatment, the little girl raised her head and received a little medicinal liquid on her face, and her almost ruined face was no longer swollen and painful. At this time, although her skin color was still waxy, there was a lot of ruddy in the wax. Come.

Her vitality is gone, and her eyes are also a lot smarter.

It also looks very innocent and cute.

The surrounding refugees only thought that the young doctor was bound to return without success. Although he was not moved by the mess of the little girl, but this was only a momentary thing. Not much attention.

Unexpectedly, at this time, they heard the little girl's clear voice: "The doctor, ask the doctor to save the brother of Nannan!"

With a flick of his hand, Xu Ziqing had already spread a thin shirt on the ground and placed the little girl on top: "Nan, take a rest first, and I'll go save your brother."

The little girl smiled brightly, with endless joy.

Xu Ziqing turned around and saw the injured young man, stunned, and looked over: "Are you okay?"

Before Xu Ziqing could answer, the little girl said happily, "It doesn't hurt anymore!"

However, Xu Ziqing smiled slightly: "Young man, would you like to have a diagnosis and treatment?"

The young man burst into tears: "Thank you...the genius doctor."

In his eyes, there was finally vigor.

seeing is believing.

Those many refugees saw with their own eyes Xu Ziqing hanged the life of the little girl, and watched him treat the juvenile, and they quickly told him to recover. In a short period of time, they were no longer worried about their lives, and they all started to move.

Earlier, I thought that I could only despair and could not live anymore, but now that there is hope, who wants to die?

Naturally, the injured and sick people who didn't move before all struggled and said, "My concubine has eyes and no pearls, please ask a doctor for help!"

"God doctor Gao Yi...God doctor save me and wait..."

"And me! Doctor, I don't want to die!"

Such a noisy voice, full of sadness, full of hope, and desolation.

Hearing it directly makes people feel uneasy and unbearable.

It's just that everyone wants to be diagnosed and treated by a divine doctor, but the doctor has no skills and needs to come in an orderly manner.

So Yun Lie swayed slightly, stood beside his junior brother, and pushed his palm lightly.

In an instant, many of the refugees who were about to rush to Xu Ziqing were pushed back by a gentle force, and were silently thrown aside.

At this time, Xu Ziqing said gently: "Don't be in a hurry, everyone, in terms of the severity of the condition, I will diagnose and treat them one by one, and it will not delay your condition."

After all, he took the many refugee illnesses seriously and slowly healed them.

There are a lot of people waiting to die outside the city, but Xu Ziqing tried his best to diagnose and treat them, but he could not finish the treatment in three moments. And this place is different from the time in Jingyuan Mansion. At that time, he said that he would go ahead and collect medicines and come back the next day. Many refugees waited patiently, and when he said the same thing in Taiyuan Mansion, the people in this place didn't. All looked depressed.

Obviously, they only thought that Xu Ziqing's words were just shirk, and I'm afraid they won't come tomorrow... The people of the two places are so different because the parents and officials at the top handle things differently.

As fate would have it, he could not be independent, either entrusted to the heavens, or entrusted to the court... Really, his body is like a mote of dust.

Xu Ziqing thought about his own past, and he was unable to control his destiny, and now he sighed in his heart. In addition to his detachment in his state of mind, it seems that there is some reason to be invented and integrated into his state of mind.