The Emperor's Mercenary Concubine: Madam Fifth

Chapter 749 The way of the doctor 7
Xueqing walked up to the sacrificial altar and untied the ropes for the four children. One of the eight or nine-year-old girls was crying with tears all over her face and hugged Xueqing's legs tightly: "Big sister, save us!"

The nine-year-old girl was the oldest, and she seemed to understand that the people in the village were going to execute her, and her parents had already died in the plague.

A warm smile appeared on Xueqing's frosty face: "Don't be afraid, no one can hurt you."

Soon, another horse team arrived, they were the young disciples from Xueqing's "Tianxue" medical center, eight boys and girls aged seventeen or eighteen.

"Master." They brought various medicinal materials and some required utensils.

Xueqing nodded slightly, signaling to start saving people. She asked the villagers to open the thatched hut, and she and the medical hall disciples put on anti-epidemic masks to enter.

Three days passed, and none of the plague patients in the village died, and their illnesses were under good control.

A few days later, the plague was completely controlled, and several patients recovered completely, weeping with joy, thanking Xueqing for saving her life.

"God, what a living god!" Everyone in the village knelt down to worship Xueqing.

"Don't pray, there are no ghosts and gods in this world." Xueqing said calmly, she is not a god, she only has the heart of a doctor.

After the plague was brought under control, Xueqing left a few disciples of the medical hall to continue to watch, ordering them to wait until everyone recovered before leaving.

The other disciples followed Xueqing back to the "Tianxue" medical center.

When Xueqing was about to leave, the nine-year-old girl she had rescued knelt at her feet: "Sister, please take me away, okay?"

The little girl showed panic and was very helpless, looking at Xueqing with piercing eyes.

"Where are your parents?"

"They... died."

"What's your name?"

"Xiaoyu, Ye Xiaoyu."

Xueqing nodded slightly, she couldn't bear to reject this child, she lost her parents, and her life would not be easy in the future, so Xueqing agreed to take her back to the medical clinic.

"Big sister, this is for you." Ye Xiaoyu gave Xueqing a cute mask, which was her favorite toy.

When Xueqing got this mask, she felt a lot of emotions in an instant. She remembered that tall and elegant man in white robes many years ago. He always wore a mask on his stern and proud face.

From the moment she met him to the moment she separated from him, she never had the chance to see clearly the face under the mask.His pair of eyes are always looking up to the sky, pure white pupils, despise everything in the world, and there will never be her shadow.

"Big sister, what's wrong with you?" Ye Xiaoyu noticed Xue Qing's strangeness.

"It's nothing, I think of a friend from a long time ago." Xue Qing's eyes shone with a strange brilliance, wondering if there would be a chance to meet again in the future.

"I understand, just like Xiaoyu misses her parents." Ye Xiaoyu's eyes were red, "My parents are good people, and they love Xiaoyu the most."

Xueqing gently took Xiaoyu's hand, if she passed by this place earlier and discovered the plague here, maybe she could save more people.

"I killed your village chief, do you think I'm a good person?" Xueqing asked.

"Yeah." Ye Xiaoyu nodded vigorously, "The village chief wanted to kill us, but Eldest Sister saved me and many people, so Eldest Sister is a good person."

Xueqing smiled, reached out and touched Ye Xiaoyu's head, she was a lovely little guy.

　On the way back to the hospital with Xueqing and Xiaoyu on the old Qingniu, Xueqing's phantom beast is not an ordinary Qingniu, it has a pair of wings and can fly in the air.

(End of this chapter)