Juan Wang and his wife are also acting affectionately today

Although Jiang Leng was not smart, the touch of Jiang Wan's arm was obviously wrong when he just met him.

There seemed to be thick gauze wrapped under the arms.

He stared at Jiang Wan's injury, and asked cautiously, "Sister, are you injured?"

Jiang Wan touched her arm and said with a smile, "It's okay, just a small injury."

"The medicine was accidentally scalded."

Jiang Ling looked doubtful, do you need to wrap so much gauze for the burn?

"Okay, don't think about it anymore." Jiang Wan said, "Follow me back and make medicine."

Jiang Wan led Jiang Leng for a few steps, then stopped suddenly.

The medicine this time is different from the usual ones. Her flesh and blood are not like other medicinal materials scattered all over the mountains and plains.

She was alone, and if she didn't plan ahead, she wouldn't know if she had enough flesh.

"Jiang Leng, go and count for me."

"Count what?"

"Infected patients." Jiang Wan explained, "This time the medicinal materials are relatively scarce, so I need the specific number of people, so I can't waste it."

"give it to me."

After Jiang Leng left, Jiang Wan went back to the kitchen alone. She prepared a lot of bandages and hemostatic powder in advance. In order to prevent Jiang Leng from entering suddenly, she locked the door in advance.

She stopped the bleeding while cutting the flesh, first her arms, and one arm was drenched with blood soon after she cut it.

She endured the pain and applied medicine and bandages to her arms, followed by her legs.

Her right arm has not moved because she has to move.

When she had no flesh left on one arm and two legs, Jiang Leng came back.

"Sister, I counted. There are 130 people in total."

130 two?Jiang Wan propped herself up with one hand, and counted bowl by bowl, a total of 330 bowls, two bowls short.

But her limbs were already at a loss, so she thought about it and cut two more pieces of flesh from her body.

She looked at the blood on the ground, and thought about covering it with the forage prepared in advance.

Her original clothes had been dyed blood red, so she took out a black dress she had prepared in advance and barely put it on, and said to Jiang Leng outside the door, "Jiang Leng, come in."

"The door seems to be broken. I can't open it. You can just open it."

She slumped on a chair, feeling pain all over her body.

It's not that the door is broken, it's that she has no strength to open it.

With the sound of Jiang Leng banging on the door, she looked at the bowl of flesh and blood on the table, hoping that the people in the village would get better after taking the medicine.

only. .It's just that she feels a little cold.

The moment Jiang Leng broke through the kitchen door, he smelled the smell of blood and the strange smell of medicine mixed in the room.

Jiang Wan's voice was very soft. She pointed to the gurgling cauldron and said, "Jiang Leng, put the medicine in a bowl and deliver it to them later."

"By the way, I made an extra bowl, and you can drink one too."

"Staying with the sick all day will inevitably make you overwhelmed."

Jiang Ling was attracted by the full bowl on the table. The bowl contained some kind of meat, and it was blood red.

He looked at Jiang Wan, she was lying on a chair, dressed in black, her face and lips were frighteningly white, and her forehead was covered with fine sweat.

Jiang Wan said, "It's all pork, Nuo, there's still a big pot left over there."

"Don't be in a daze, fill up the medicine quickly."

Hearing this, Jiang Leng looked over, and there was a big basin in the corner, which indeed contained fresh pork.

Can. .Jiang Leng sniffed, it's not that he has never killed a pig, he knows the taste of pork.

If others smell it, they may only think it smells like blood and cannot tell the difference, but Jiang Leng is different. He is born with a keen sense of smell and hunts all year round.

He can tell.

If the previous bowl still had a strong smell of medicine as a cover, then the smell of blood this time could not even suppress the smell of medicine.

He looked at Jiang Wan with disbelief, fear, and shock in his eyes.

Jiang Wan looked up at him with earnest eyes, "Jiang Leng, can you fill the medicine first?"

"The villagers can't wait any longer."

"But.."

Jiang Wan's expression changed on purpose, and she asked, "You want me to get up because you're not in full swing?"

She got up while propping up her broken body, and was going to get the spoon.

"Sister, don't move, you rest. I will fill, I will fill."

While weeping, Jiang Ling filled the medicine silently.

He probably already guessed what was in the bowl, so much blood, so much meat. .

How much does it hurt when she cuts?
Jiang Leng speeded up.

The patients knew that although the medicine this time had a strong smell of blood, it had a miraculous effect.

Shuihua, who was seriously ill yesterday, has recovered today.

After Jiang Ling finished his work, he hurried back quickly.

He stood at the door, the sun shone on Jiang Wan's body along the damaged door, she leaned back on the chair pale, lifeless, but her upturned little face looked calm and peaceful, as if she was having a dream.

He walked up to Jiang Wan step by step with difficulty, his eyes were red, and he opened Jiang Wan's clothes with trembling hands, tears streaming down his face.

There was no piece of flesh left on the arm, only bloody bones could be seen.

He uncovered her legs, and the same on her legs.

He couldn't imagine what kind of mood his sister, who was most afraid of pain, was feeling.

He is not afraid of pain.

The villagers drank the medicine and regained their lives, running and laughing happily in the sun.

A ray of sunlight shines into the back mountain where the sun never sees all the year round, water circles form on the pool where countless children are buried, and a huge white lotus suddenly grows on the water surface.

The white lotus blooms slowly, and the colorful brilliance overflows. A lotus lamp appears in the white lotus, and the colorful brilliance also comes from its wick.

The moment after Jiang Wan's death, all her memories recovered, and she realized that the little doctor girl in the village was just an illusion.

She saw the brilliance of the lotus lantern blooming in the darkness.

Overhead is the voice of Queen Mother Xi.

"Jiang is not too late, you have passed the test of the magic lamp, you can take it away."

Jiang Buwan touched his arm, then smiled and took the Lotus Lantern away.

The moment the Lotus Lantern was taken away, the illusion collapsed instantly, and she was ejected from the Kunlun Mirror together with Lingyao.

Xiang Zhihan, who had been waiting outside the mirror for a long time, caught Jiang who flew out. His eyes fell on the left arm that was cut at the beginning, and he asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

Jiang Buwan smiled and shook his head, "It's all just an illusion, why does it hurt?"

Xiang Zhihan lowered his eyes and said nothing, how could it not hurt?

Even if it was an illusion, Jiang Wan in the mirror must have been in pain at the cut.

He didn't know if he lost all his memory and was in the illusion that Jiang Wan just had, would he be willing to save everyone with his own life.