The Transmigrator’s Cultivation Chapter 708:

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The big guys who were driven down the mountain were all in embarrassment.

The leader sternly shouted: "You know who the master of certain is? You don't know how to promote it, and you're not afraid of someone blaming it. You can't stand here!"

The official only saw that the white-robed knight remained silent, but these stern men, suddenly seemed to be overturned by something, and rolled their heads further down.

I didn't even care about it at all.

Seeing that these big guys can say a word, they are about to roll in the mud, and their hearts become more and more unhappy.

But they weren't the people who didn't know everything. Seeing that they couldn't get any benefit here, they had to lead the horse and gallop back on the other side.

As for how to tell their master when they go back, it is another way of saying it.

While the government official waited, he quietly asked his guard leader: "Hang Wu, do you recognize that group of people?"

He just thought, if he really had a lot of power, he might be able to deal with it. And if it's just the people who are waiting for the foxes and fake tigers...huh, he, the government official, is not looking at it in vain!

Hang Wu had also carefully observed before, and heard that he said: "Those big guys have high-headed horses, they are quite gangsters in their words and deeds. They should not be members of the military. The subordinates thought that they seemed to be The nursing homes taken by the rich squires, otherwise they are also the people of the gangsters, so it should not be a concern."

The official nodded secretly: "If this is the case, you will send someone over and dismiss those who follow. Don't disturb the genius doctor, and let him heal the people here with peace of mind!"

Hang Wu's face showed a bit of approval: "The big human body shirts the people, and it deserves to have such a clear name."

The official twirled his beard and shook his head: "What kind of name? It's just someone who comes from flattery. Nowadays, it is rare that there is such a genius doctor who is willing to help a city of people. As a parent official, I can't delay The hind legs of the people."

Hang Wu praised again: "My lord is benevolent."

After a few words, Hang Wu ordered a 7th-level subordinate the day after tomorrow to dispatch manpower to the city. Be sure to find out who the group of big men are, and erase the matter, so that you can't bother the doctor again.

The subordinate was also very simple, and left here very quickly to go to the city to do errands.

At this time, after Xu Ziqing finished treating another patient, his mind turned, and he woke up from that mysterious realm.

He opened his eyes and smiled at the person in front of him: "...Go back to rest for a few days and take a few prescriptions for replenishing the body, and it will be great. The medicine does not need to be expensive, and the poor people can eat it at home. ."

The sick person went away thankfully, and the person who came again was a person with gray hair and very thin sixties. However, this person is thin and thin, very energetic, and has the breath of being in a high position.

Xu Ziqing's thoughts turned slightly, and he recognized it.

Also, although he had entered the state of refining the mind before, he didn't know anything about the outside world. Otherwise, how would he use wood qi to get rid of the disease and heal the many refugees?

It's just that I couldn't react for a while because I wandered away from the sky, but now after I wake up, all the previous things naturally re-enter my heart.

This old man in sixties is the official official of the Jingyuan Mansion. In the hearts of many refugees, this official is very upright. He is very considerate of the mansion and is very much loved by others.

At this moment, he came over suddenly, and he should have heard some disturbances caused by the doctor's free consultation, so he came to investigate in person.

Though Xu Ziqing is no longer in the world, he respects such a person.

Isn’t the mortal who is like a palace official, isn’t it the same as the suzerain in the Great Tribulation, who are all working hard for the children behind him?

In this matter, monks and mortals are no different.

All are looking for the gleam of life.

Xu Ziqing recognized it, but it didn't show up on the face. Instead, he smiled and went to check the pulse for the official.

The government official finally got in front of the healer, got closer, and he could see more clearly, and he became more admired in his heart.

When he was far away, he only said that these two popularity are extraordinary, but now that they are so close, it is even more unspeakable... I just feel that this kind of talent has never been seen before, and no one can actually. Compared with his two.

After a little calm, the official showed his wrist.

Na Hangwu was quite nervous when he saw this, and he couldn't turn his eyes away.

Xu Ziqing calmly diagnosed, and said with a smile: "This old gentleman is fine, but the body has been working hard for a long time. If it is not easy to rest and recuperate, I am afraid that he will become sick from overwork." When he said, his finger went to the house. Several acupuncture points were tapped, and wood qi was injected into it. If a mortal does not practice, the acupuncture orifice will not work, and he will not be able to retain the spiritual energy. You can use wood gasification to remove the dark wounds in the body, but it is very easy.

The government official only felt a rush of warmth flowing into the body, and it was an instantaneous exhaustion, as if he had taken a panacea, and he became more refreshed and refreshed. It was really very effective.

He became more sure of the doctor’s ability in his heart, and he didn’t say much, he just bowed his hands and said: "The genius doctor is very righteous, the old man is grateful. People will inevitably repay each other."

A pun is not just for the healing of this moment.

Xu Ziqing smiled slightly: "The old gentleman is polite. It is the duty of a doctor, no need to do so."

The palace official looked kind and didn't reveal his identity. After another gesture, he turned and left.

Immediately, Xu Ziqing healed another person, and never inquired into the official status.

However, for several days after that, he was able to enter the state of refining the mind at any time, and there were always villains who came here to force him to ask him, and he never appeared again.

This must be the caretaker of that official!

Because there is no more interference, Xu Ziqing has been here for more than a month and has already treated many severely ill refugees in the entire Fucheng city, and the remaining people with minor illnesses do not need to be diagnosed one by one. Moreover, with his actions, the other doctors in the city were no longer so busy, so they also freed their hands to treat many refugees under the call of the government officials.

Gradually, the situation got better, and the city became more beaming.

Although all the things left by the disaster have not been completely resolved, in the end, there will be less deceased and less depression.

On this day, there were people who went to the barren mountain to thank the genius doctor, but they waited until the sunrise without seeing the genius doctor coming.

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

The main idea is that the healer has already fulfilled his merits here, and now he has gone to another city to administer medicine to other victims of the disaster.

Those who come here are all sighing. In the end, I am grateful for the kindness of this doctor, and there must be those who have finally relocated their homes. There are two small statues in the house, one sitting and the other standing, it is the Tsing Yi doctor and the white swordsman. It is also a sincere and sincere prayer to pray every day, and pray for the benefactor's life and safety.

Gratitude is all over the city.

Xu Ziqing and Yun Li also used spells and came to the outside of Taiyuan Mansion, which is close to Jingyuan Mansion.

As far as this city is concerned, there are always hills outside the city. On both sides of the official road, there is a greenery that does not affect pedestrians and vehicles.

After arriving here, Xu Ziqing did what he had done. He also first propped up the "Hanging Pot" flag on the side of the official road and said about the free consultation. The same is true. At the beginning, although some people wait and see, no one takes the initiative.

Taiyuan Mansion is different from Jingyuan Mansion. Although the disaster here is not as severe as Jingyuan Mansion, many floating corpses appeared on the ground after the disaster and had to be buried.

Because the city’s traditional Chinese medicine practitioners are also very busy, the refugees have to drag their sick bodies and crowd everywhere. It is difficult not only to rebuild the city, but also to protect themselves, which is very miserable.

The official here is not as dedicated to the people as the official of Jingyuan Mansion. Although he is also a disaster relief person, he is greedy for ink, so that the money and food for the relief have been contaminated by him. The rice and food purchased are distributed to the people. At that time, it was not as solid as Jingyuan Mansion. The victims not only died of pain, but also starved to death.

Xu Ziqing swept away his consciousness, and quickly saw the scene in this mansion.

The survival of the victims here... is not as good as Jingyuan Mansion.

After a little thought, he has already figured it out.

This is not surprising. Originally, this flood disaster was a mortal catastrophe, and one rushed over, sweeping through seven or eight cities. Although some are more serious and some are lighter in comparison, in the final analysis, they are all areas of hardest disaster, and some are not much better.

So there were fewer deaths in this Taiyuan Mansion than Jingyuan Mansion, but due to the disadvantage of the government officials and the lack of doctors, the situation now is much more serious than that of Jingyuan Mansion.

The refugees of the people here may have been quite hopeful at first, but the longer the time, the worse the situation, and naturally, despair is born.

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

Xu Ziqing sat for a while, clearly seeing refugees festering, but never thought of "dead horses as living horse doctors", instead, he would rather endure the pain like this and earn lives for a few days.

It's really embarrassing.

More than half an hour later, Xu Ziqing is still lacking people to care about. He saw that he was right across from him. It was clear that several people couldn't bear it. The light in his eyes faded, as if he was about to die... I couldn't bear it. .

Immediately after he sighed, he actually stood up and went to the crowded victims.

There were flies and gnats flying around, and the refugees were crowded together. Due to the ulceration of the wounds, swelling and itching all over, they actually gave off a stinking stench, which looked very unbearable.

In particular, there is a little girl in it, who seems to be only seven or eight years old. She has a small sallow face that is swollen high, and she has sores on her arms, legs and feet. Her calf hangs softly, as if it has been broken, and her chest is only slightly up and down, as if she is about to die anytime, anywhere...

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