When talking about these children, they all looked angry.
Ling Xuewei was surprised, "You still have to pay?"
"That's right, five gold coins per person, or food."
The reason why they didn't hesitate to steal things was because one month was coming and if they wanted to stay, they had to come up with money and food, otherwise they would be kicked out, so they were in such a hurry.
Ling Xuewei had never heard that refugees entering the city had to pay taxes.
Let’s not talk about resettlement, but start charging? This is simply unheard of!
"Can the refugees be willing?"
"I was unwilling at first. I resisted several times, but they were all suppressed by force. They have a very powerful army, and we are no match at all... Many people were injured..."
Speaking of these children, they looked sad.
Shiqi was trampled in the chaos, and he still hasn't recovered yet...
After that, Ling Xuewei asked a few more questions, and the children answered them one by one.
It's just that they are still young after all and their knowledge is limited. But for Ling Xuewei, it is enough.
"for you."
Ling Xuewei handed the basket to Xiaojiu, turned and left.
"Wait!" Xiaojiu hurriedly called Ling Xuewei, hesitating for a while before opening his mouth, "Can these things be exchanged for food? I know this request is a bit excessive, but..."
Ling Xuewei suddenly realized.
Also, if a few children take these things back, they will inevitably attract too much attention and may even get into trouble.
She should have thought of it earlier...
But this kid is quite clever.
Ling Xuewei thought for a moment and took out three hundred kilograms of cornmeal, one hundred kilograms of brown rice, and two hundred kilograms of sweet potatoes from the space...
Looking at the pile of food on the ground, several children screamed and their eyes lit up!
Those fruits and vegetables are enough to exchange for so much food. Although children can also exchange them, after all, there are many people and it is troublesome. Now it is better to give them food directly.
"Thank you! Thank you very much!"
The child named Xiaojiu thanked him excitedly. There were too many things, which made several children a little worried.
"Where do you live?"
Half an hour later.
Ling Xuewei followed them to the resettlement camp.
As soon as you enter, you will see a sea of people.
This is an open space, about the size of a football field.
There were tents everywhere, children's cries, quarrels, and the breath of life everywhere.
"Xiaojiu, are you back?"
"Who is this?"
"This young master is a doctor. I will bring him here to treat Shi Qi."
Xiaojiu was very clever and didn't say anything else, but Ling Xuewei still attracted a lot of people's attention.
Several acquaintances greeted Xiaojiu and the others, and Xiaojiu took Ling Xuewei to a remote corner. They stopped in front of a very shabby little shed until there were very few people around.
It was made of tattered clothes and was very small. It could only accommodate ten people at most.
"Brother Xiaojiu is back!"
As soon as Xiaojiu and the others came back, a group of little carrot heads appeared out of nowhere! They were surrounded by roaring noises!
"Brother Xiaojiu, what delicious food did you bring us?"
"Brother Xiaojiu, what's wrong with your face?"
These little carrot heads were chattering happily.
"Brother Xiaojiu, we have guests here, you go somewhere else to play first... I'm sorry, sir, the place is small, I can't invite you in..."
Xiaojiu smiled awkwardly.
The shed was built according to the height of the children. It could be seen that it was just a temporary sleeping place. It was very simple and Ling Xuewei had to bend down to enter.
"No problem, where should I put the things?" Ling Xuewei asked.
"here."
Xiaojiu hurriedly walked to the side and struggled to move a few big rocks. There was a hole underneath, and there was a lot of food in the hole.
But most of them are dry and hard steamed buns, and some shriveled corn and wild vegetables...
Ling Xuewei's eyes flashed with admiration, and with a wave of her hand, she put the things inside.
Xiaojiu quickly covered it and covered it up, looking cautious and cautious, for fear of being discovered.
After finishing his work, he looked at Ling Xuewei and said, "Thank you."
"Need not."
Ling Xuewei looked at the young man who only reached her chest, and thought of Ya Lan in the past.
A child who is only half-grown has to go through so much.
Such things are actually not uncommon in today's God Realm. After prosperity, darkness and death are not uncommon.
The world is cruel, and the plains are covered with bones.
But it is these people who suffer the most.
"Brother Jiu..."
This came from a low child's voice.
I saw a boy walking out of the shed. His body was stooped and skinny, like a big-headed baby. His cheeks were sunken and his face was sallow, as if he could be blown over by a gust of wind.
As he walked around, Ling Xuewei noticed that he was lame on one foot and it was very difficult to walk.
Ling Xuewei frowned.
"Why did you come out? Go back and lie down, your legs can't use force..."
Xiaojiu hurriedly went over to support him, while the man named Shiqi huddled behind him, looking timidly this way.
Meeting Ling Xuewei's gaze, Shi Qi shrank back with a swish.
"I'm sorry, sir. He is my younger brother. His leg was injured before, so..."
Ling Xuewei's eyes fell on his legs and found that he could not stand upright and could only bend them, and she had a guess in her heart.
The little guy looked like he was only four or five years old, but after asking, he found out that he was actually six years old, the same age as Diandian Mianmian.
But due to long-term malnutrition and hunger, he did not look like a six-year-old child at all.
Facing his timid eyes, Ling Xuewei felt sad for some reason.
Perhaps because he was the same age as her own child, Ling Xuewei couldn't just sit back and ignore it. When she regained consciousness, she blurted out, "I know some medical skills, do you want me to help him?"
"Really?"
Xiaojiu looked surprised.
After a while.
In the tattered tent, Ling Xuewei asked him to roll up Shi Qi's trousers, and what he saw was a bruise.
Seventeen's skinny legs had almost no flesh at all, and were actually not as thin as her arms. Their calves were covered with a layer of dark herbal-like substance. Ling Xuewei uncovered the herb, and Seventeen subconsciously shrank.
"Don't be afraid."
Perhaps it was Ling Xuewei's gentle tone or her eyes that made Qi Qi gradually let go of her guard and stretched out her legs again.
After Ling Xuewei opened it, she finally saw a long and deep wound underneath.
The wound was suppurating. She pressed it gently, and pus overflowed. It was yellow, thick, and had a slight odor... The wound was infected and needed surgery.
Ling Xuewei checked Shiqi's bones again and found that the tibia was broken.
"How about it?"
Seeing that Ling Xuewei had not spoken for a long time, Xiaojiu thought that the injury was serious and asked anxiously, "Could it be..."
Ling Xuewei uttered two words with certainty, "It can be cured."
"real?"
There were too many surprises today, and the smile on Xiaojiu's face was a little distorted due to excessive excitement.
Xiaojiu patted his face and trembled for a long time before confirming again, "You, can you really cure Shi Qi?"