Dr. Li was angry: "For such a young baby, you let him have an umbilical sore for a full month without getting any treatment. Why are you so crazy in front of me now? The wound is so smelly, you don't even care.
?"
The young mother collapsed on the ground and cried: "What can I do? Who made him come at such an untimely time? A few years ago, there was a severe drought, and all my family members starved to death. If it hadn't been for a group of bandits who robbed me,
, I’m starving too!”
"But one day even those bandits had nothing to eat, so they drove me down the mountain, and I found out that I was pregnant! I am a woman, and I have lost my innocence. I can only make ends meet by doing some laundry work in the city.
Eat for yourself."
"After giving birth to a child, life became more and more difficult. Even the job of washing clothes was gone, so I had to sell my body. How much money can I get from all this hardship? I can't save money to go to the doctor. I can't save it! Wow!
Wuwuwuwu~”
Everyone looked at the mother of the prostitute who was lying on the ground rolling and crying, and felt a little tight in their hearts. However, on such a dry day, their tears were dried by the sun and could not flow down at all. They could only sit in their hearts, feeling increasingly uncomfortable.
Wu Qiudao and Doctor Li discussed whether the baby's life could be saved if the umbilical sore was dug out and then healed immediately with magic. Doctor Li thought about it for a long time, but he didn't dare to confirm it.
But time waits for no one. Wu Qiudao had no choice but to try it forcefully. He used his sword to scratch the belly of the baby, gouged out all the pus and sores in the belly button, and then quickly channeled the inner energy and used a healing spell to make it
wound healing.
But after the wound healed, the baby's breathing stopped. He was too young and did not have enough nutrition. He could not survive the operation.
The young prostitute hugged the dead baby and left crying. Everyone felt sorry for the tragic fate of the mother and son. No one blamed Wu Qiudao for his poor medical skills. They only blamed God for being blind. How many people died in the three years of drought?
Wu Qiudao took a deep breath and told several doctors that he was exhausted and wanted to go to the tent to rest and regain his strength. No one said anything. Wu Qiudao walked into the tent and cried. After death was recast,
, recovered his inner energy and then came out to continue rescuing people.
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With the help of an unparalleled sharp sword and the Kunlun Divine Curse that forcibly restored penetrating wounds, Wu Qiudao cooperated with more than a dozen doctors and saved many people. Fortunately, most of the people who came to seek medical treatment were traumatic injuries.
There are bruises on the head and eyes, blood stasis in the abdomen, injuries from blows, falling from a height, injuries to the five internal organs, being surrounded by wood and rocks, injuries and pain, falling between carriages and horses, broken wrists, arm and foot pain, broken bones and tendons, and limbs.
Bones are broken, tendons are injured, the head is broken, the brain is bleeding, and the vicious stabbing cannot come out.
The trauma suffered by the patient was really diverse. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't even know there were so many types of diseases.
As for pregnancy diseases, miscellaneous diseases in children, tetanus, bloated knots, carbuncles, scrofula, scabies and fire sores, typhoid and wind poison, accumulation of hard diseases and other internal diseases, several doctors need to work hard to diagnose, treat and prescribe medicines.
Of course, not all diseases can be cured. Some serious diseases, terminal diseases, or seeing a doctor too late will make it impossible for the doctor to start. Even if Wu Qiudao uses the Dharma Eyes to see through, he can only see where the disease is, but there is nothing he can do.
Fortunately, Wu Qiudao temporarily pulled Zhuxiong over to scare everyone. With this brave animal standing nearby to patrol and intimidate, the patients did not dare to complain even if they complained. Even if they were put to death on the spot, they knew in their hearts that it was bad luck and they could not blame others.
Although Wu Qiudao could rely on death recasting to restore his inner energy and energy, those doctors were all mortal bodies. As the sun set, Wu Qiudao asked the doctors to go back to rest, while Zhuxiong used his inhuman appearance to drive away the disease.
Patients and their families.
"Everyone, please go back. Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow, we will come here at the same time to continue the free clinic operation!"
This lasted for two days. Even the big families in Ba County heard that the Prefecture invited a miracle doctor, a disciple of the King of Medicine, to open a free clinic outside Ba County. It has been going on for two consecutive days, and it is expected that it will happen tomorrow.
continue.
"Yeah, what's the point? The Human King's eunuch can hire a great miraculous doctor, that's what he's capable of!" The eldest young master of the Liu family was lying on the couch and said with a smile, "Maybe I'll have to go over and have a look tomorrow, Goulanli
Those ladies are really man-eating tigers.”
Mr. Liu was so angry that he hit his son with his crutch: "Da Lang, you are too old! A man of forty cannot pass the exam, Yinbu refuses to go, and he knows nothing about business. I really don't want this family in the future.
Leave it to you!"
Young Master Liu smiled and said to Mr. Liu: "Yeah, let's just be a big local family. If our descendants can do something in the future, they can gradually become a wealthy family. But this matter of bribing petty officials and pretending to be false
If it is found out through investigation, it will be a beheading transaction, so why bother?" 81
"Beheading business?" Mr. Liu sarcastically said, "The world is full of fake people who are prosperous in officialdom. Who can the court investigate? Nowadays, the current situation is turbulent, and the government documents may have become moldy. Even the higher-ups want to investigate.
There is no real evidence! I think you are just lazy!"
"Why are you lazy?" Young Master Liu pressed Mr. Liu's shoulder, "My son is considering that Madam Yeye is old. If someone has a headache or fever, there must be someone in charge at home, right? The saints have said that parents are here
, Don’t travel far!”
Mr. Liu was heartbroken when he heard this, but he still cursed: "I know he has a smooth tone and he doesn't know how to deal with business at all! Let me tell you, we can't let Governor Wang win over the people. We have to rely on the people to throw things at him in the future."
On the head!"
Young Master Liu sneered: "Don't worry, as long as the wind blows and everyone pushes down the wall, no one will dare to say a good word to Governor Wang! Those untouchables always win and help the other!"
Before the two of them could discuss a solution, they heard the guards and servants outside shouting and screaming: "Who are you? Why do you dare to come to the Liu Mansion so brazenly?"
Young Master Liu hurriedly ran out and saw an eight-foot-tall strong man holding a long spear like a mace in his hand. He directly broke through the formation of the servants and guards. He only hit the enemy on the chest with one spear. The man was like
It suffered a force of hundreds of kilograms and was knocked directly into the air.
The strong man was not like the customs of the Tang Dynasty, but his hair was disheveled like the Qiang people outside the Great Wall. There were dozens of tooth soldiers from the prefect's palace standing behind him. He grinned, waved his long spear and slowly approached the servants who had been raised by the Liu family for many years, and invited him with a high price. The guards are coming.
Those people pushed back in fear, squeezed into the inner courtyard, locked the door, and blocked it tightly.
The one-eyed dragon glanced at Feitianhu and said: "Stop playing around. What if there is some tunnel and the leader runs away? Don't tell me, go and chase it yourself?"
Feitianhu smiled, poked his long spear into the ground, then spat on both hands, and then hit the wooden door hard. The dozen strong men behind the door were all hit by him. Flying open, the two wooden doors also broke into several pieces.
The one-eyed dragon Li Ya'er looked at his adopted son who was unilaterally massacring his servants, then turned to look at the surprised Liu family and his son: "Liu Yuanwai, something happened to you!"
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road and meets familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There is no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they are indifferent to everything.
Regarding this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, it also has some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and eventually he is expected to become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Department, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possess the memory of the previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppression Division that are full of chills, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood that comes from everyone in the Zhenmo Division.