"What's the difference between you?"

Bai Xian'er was stunned and glanced at the faces that were boring.

Suddenly, a dirty figure rushed towards An Qisheng.

What changed her face was that she thought An Qisheng would shake him away, but she didn't expect that An Qisheng actually bent down and hugged the dirty figure in her arms.

The spotless white robe was dyed in a flash, and the stinky black water spread out on the white Taoist robe.

"You, are you a doctor? Will you save us?"

The one who was held in An Qisheng's arms was a dirty child whose original face could no longer be seen.

“It’s so simple and crude….”

An Qisheng sighed in his heart.

In such a society with low action, low organizational strength and poor medical conditions, it is naturally the easiest way to treat, isolate and incinerate one by one.

In fact, in the history of Jiufu Realm, there are many examples of the city being directly locked down when the plague and epidemics come, and even the entire city is burned to white ground.

This is why, all of these isolated people are like walking corpses.

Because they don't think they can live, nor do they think anyone can save them.

"Of course, it can be saved."

An Qisheng smiled slightly.

He turned to the patient with a bright look in his eyes nearby and hummed softly.

boom!

A cold snorted, like thunder sweeping by.

All the patients in the camp were stunned. The people who were about to move after hearing An Qisheng's words were also stood still and did not dare to move.

Ordinary people’s fear of martial arts people is no less than plague.

If you suffer from a plague, you may not die, but if you offend the martial arts people, you will not be able to live.

After shocking many patients, An Qisheng put down the child in his arms.

Untie the pocket, take out the herbs that had been prepared, and then reach out and grab the child's arm.

Tianlang disperses its poisonous effects. Even if it is diluted tens of millions of times, it is not something that ordinary herbs can treat. It also needs to be combined with true qi to treat it.

"uncle!"

The child who didn't want to be grabbed by him suddenly struggled:

"First, save my mother!"

An Qisheng glanced at the corner, the woman with abscess on her face was almost disfigured, and nodded slightly:

“Okay.”

"He, he..."

Looking at An Qisheng walking through the gathering place and expelling the patients one by one, Bai Xian'er was stunned and speechless for a long time.

What does this have to do with you?

When An Qisheng returned to get the medicine, she couldn't help but speak:

"You are still wanted by the six doors. The court wishes to kill you. What are the benefits of doing these things? Who cares?"

An Qisheng lifted the medicinal bag and looked at the crowd who rejuvenated as someone healed, and began to automatically clean up the dirty and clean up the open space:

"Perhaps they care."

An Qisheng never thought he was a good person, but his two-life values ​​made him unable to do even these things that were just a mere task for him.

He once wandered on the brink of life and death and suffered hard for more than a year, and he understood this kind of despair very well.

He has to encounter adventures, see dawn, get rid of the crisis of life and death, and take action as an adventure of others, and as a ray of dawn, what's the harm?

After saying that, An Qisheng no longer paid attention to Bai Xian'er and walked into the crowd.

It is not so easy to expel poison and treat diseases. The body, which has been eroded by poison for many days, is not simply cured by eliminating the poison. It also needs to be checked inch by inch of their body, organs, and many organs, one by one, and one by one...

During this process, his understanding of the human body became more and more profound. Later, as long as he touched other people's wrists, his entire body structure diagram appeared vividly in his mind.

From the sunrise to the sunset, from the nightfall to the morning light again...

A day has passed.

The next day passed.

Day 3, Day 4...

Until the early morning of the seventh day, An Qisheng's body shook.

The consumption of a large amount of true qi and mental power, at this time, his expression was a little tired, but his eyes became brighter and brighter, becoming more and more profound and uncertain.

Until the last patient's face returned to blood and bursts of cheers that had been accumulated for a long time erupted in the entire gathering place.

There was a sudden light in his heart. He seemed to hear Mr. Yangming explaining the inheritance of the mind learning.

"The way of sincerity..."

After blessings reached the heart, An Qisheng's spirit suddenly became empty.

In a trance, he seemed to see a piece in his body.

Deep,

Extensive,
Chapter completed!