[69 Book Bar-WWW.69 SHAU.COM] Qingyu looked at him and smiled slightly. A green lotus seemed to bloom on his pretty face, giving people the illusion of a fairy coming.
Nangong Lu's eyes became gentle when he looked at her, and a slight smile appeared in his eyes. This was exclusive to her and no one could get it.
Qingyu is very grateful for his help. If he hadn't been there today, I believe she wouldn't know what to do in such a scene.
"Don't worry, everyone, I will come every day from today. Even if it's not today's turn, I can come again tomorrow." Qingyu said, not wanting an accident because everyone is competing for herbs.
"Sister! Sister!" The child's shout came from not far away, and it seemed very clear in this noisy place.
Qingyu stood up and looked at Shengyuan, and saw a boy holding a girl and shouting!
Nangong Lu frowned and ran up with Qingyu.
The little boy was about five or six years old, his face was dirty and his hair was knotted. When he got close, a sour smell blew out of their bodies.
Qingqingyu glanced at the girl and she had fainted.
"Don't worry, she just fainted from hunger." Qingyu took the girl's pulse and soon learned that the child was too weak and fainted was also caused by malnutrition.
After hearing this, the boy immediately begged her, "Please save my sister, please!"
Qingyu clicked her head and comforted her, "Don't cry, I'll give her an injection right away."
Nangong Lu also took out the needle bag he carried with him and handed it to her. His starry eyes were slightly sunken. His body standing beside him felt a sense of oppression, as if he was born a king. As long as he existed, his aura would be difficult to ignore.
The little boy was crying, worried about his sister, and he couldn't help but look up at Nangong Lu. With just one look, he immediately lowered his head and never dared to look at him directly again.
Qingyu has a high medical skills, and the medicinal effect of Wangqingguo did not make her forget what she had learned.
Soon, the fainting girl woke up. Her skinny body made her look bad, as if a gust of wind could blow her.
"Sister! Woo woo woo woo woo woo..." The boy cried even harder when he saw her awake.
The girl's expression was a little dull. Maybe it was because she had just woken up and her body was still weak. Seeing her brother crying constantly, she just opened her mouth and made no sound.
Qingyu opened her voice to comfort her, "Don't cry for now, she is just too weak now, just eat something and will slowly recover!"
The little boy hugged the little girl, looked at Qingyu with tears in his eyes and said, "We have nothing to eat, wuwu, my sister hasn't eaten for many days..."
Hearing this, Qingyu looked up at Nangong Lu beside him. Although he said nothing, he knew what she meant.
Nangong Lu pointed his head and left.
Qingyu looked at the poor brother and sister again and said, "I will teach you to decoct medicine. If you learn it, cook it for your sister to drink."
The little boy nodded, his thin arms tightly hugging the thin girl.
After a while, Nangong Lu came back, holding a lot of food in his hand and half a bag of white rice.
Qingyu gave the food to their siblings, and gave the hot steamed buns to the girl, saying in a low voice, "Eat quickly, you will have the strength when you are full."
The little boy knelt in front of them with gratitude and kowtowed, saying, "Thank you, thank you, thank you..."
Qingyu immediately bent down and helped him up. Although the child was ragged and dirty on his body and face, if an ordinary person was not willing to approach or touch him, Qingyu would think of him.
My son, heartstrings were also fiddled.
She said, "You don't have to thank me, just take good care of your sister."
The boy nodded seriously and looked at his sister again. The girl was eating steamed buns voraciously. Even if she choked, she just pounded her chest a few times, and she couldn't bear to put the buns down.
"Eat slowly, there are still a lot!" Qingyu said again.
"Thank you..." The girl also said, her voice was very light. After saying that, she lowered her head and kept eating the steamed buns in her hand.
Qingyu was touched by this scene and her eyebrows furrowed slightly. She thought, there must be many such orphans in this world.
Nangong Lu knew that her mood must have been affected by them, so he raised his hand and put it on her slender waist and looked at her. Even though he didn't say anything, it was silent than sound.
Qingyu looked at him sideways, curling the corners of her mouth slightly, as if telling him not to worry, she is fine.
"Let's bring more herbs tomorrow. Today there are much more people coming here than I thought!" she said, not expecting that there will be so many people in this town who have no money to see a doctor.
"Okay." Nangong Lu replied, his eyes soft. As long as she liked it, he would certainly accompany her without regrets.
All day long, the couple treated the poor people here. In less than a half day, Qingyu's free medical treatment was spread throughout the town, and many people also came to hear about it, which was a big deal.
Increased the workload of the light feather.
Nangong Lu stood beside her to help distribute herbs, frowned. He could see that some people were greedy for small gains, and some people were even too much. Even though they were not sick, they actually came to line up to get medicine.
Although he was a little annoyed, his anger could only be suppressed in front of Qingyu, which was much more restrained than his previous temper.
"There are no more herbs." Nangong Lu Qisheng said, Li Mou looked at the men behind without moving. Judging from their clothes, it was obvious that they were not seeing a doctor, and their eyes looked at Qingyu were also similar to others.
different.
Qingyu nodded, and then said to the people who were queuing up, "You come back tomorrow, there are no herbs today."
Many people who had not received the medicine looked disappointed and could only leave one by one, but one of them had a white-haired old woman who did not leave. When she heard that Qingyu was leaving, she walked up to her face with a swaying look on her face.
He asked anxiously, "Female Bodhisattva! Please save my son, my son is seriously injured..."
Nangong Lu stood beside Qingyu, his eyes still falling in front.
Qingyu hadn't noticed that they were being targeted, but just said to her mother-in-law, "Mother-in-law, how did your son get hurt?"
The old lady is old and speaks a little full, and she feels like she is holding a mouthful of phlegm. She replied, "He, he fell from the mountain yesterday and was seriously injured. The doctor said, he suffered a lot.
Severe internal injuries..." As he said that, the old lady still knelt down in front of Qingyu with tears in her eyes, crying and begging, "Female Bodhisattva, I beg you to save him. My son is very filial, please..."