Feeling the terrifying aura emanating from Lin Xiao's body, the woman was trembling with fear.
Where is the doctor here?
He is clearly a fierce god who has killed countless people!
Why did my husband bring back such a scary person?
Another five minutes passed, and Lin Xiao walked out of this man's house with Yuan Zheng and Xiaoyun.
"Take me to your home to help your daughter treat her illness."
Lin Xiao looked at a middle-aged man and said.
After treating more than ten people in a row, Lin Xiao's forehead gradually started to sweat.
Upon seeing this, Xiaoyun wet the towel with water, wrung it out and ran over to help Lin Xiao wipe away the sweat.
However, Lin Xiao did not let her wipe the sweat for him, but took the towel directly from her hand and wiped the sweat on his forehead himself.
Although so many people have been cured, Lin Xiao knows that there are probably even more patients and injuries who have not yet received treatment.
After all, there are two to three thousand people in this slum, which is almost as many as the city defense army.
With so many people, even if only one out of ten gets sick or injured, how many will it cost? Hundreds!
It was getting dark outside, and before I knew it, the day had passed.
When Lin Xiao came out of the house again, people outside looked at him with excitement and reverence. There were even a few old ladies holding red cloth strips in their hands, wanting to tie them to Lin Xiao's shoulders.
superior.
"Taquila!"
"Taquila!"
Many people shouted to Lin Xiao like this, with expressions of reverence on their faces.
"What is Taqira?"
Lin Xiao looked at the little Yunmu girl in confusion.
Xiaoyun's mother immediately explained: "Taqila is the dialect here, which means 'saint'. They are thanking you, Commander Lin!"
Is that what it meant?
saint?
Lin Xiao felt a little amused that he, the nine-star commander, the divine general who protected the country, and the commander-in-chief of the city defense army, now had another title.
Saint, haha, but it’s pretty good.
A deep look of reverence also appeared on Yuan Zheng's face.
In Yuan Zheng's memory, Lin Xiao was an excellent general. Not only did he possess a tyrannical strength that no one could match, he also had superb leadership ability.
It can be said that he is the youngest general in the military!
But now, Lin Xiao has cured so many people with his own hands. Even the miracle doctor who claims to be able to save the world by hanging the pot cannot compare with him!
At this moment, many people suddenly ran over from a distance.
Some of these people held microphones in their hands, and some had cameras on their shoulders. At a glance, you could tell that they were reporters who had heard the news.
It seems that Lin Xiao caused a sensation by treating people's illnesses and injuries for free in the slums, so reporters from Dorado's media came after hearing the news and wanted to cover this important event.
"Should we drive them away?"
Yuan Zheng asked.
Lin Xiao pondered for a moment, and then said: "No, let them interview, so that we can better publicize the current situation of the slums and attract social attention. Only those wealthy businessmen and big bosses are willing to gain a good reputation.
, donate generously to these poor people to help with environmental governance and economic construction here."
Hearing Lin Xiao's words, Yuan Zheng's eyes suddenly flashed brightly!