ice lady

Chapter 270

Bing Qian walked over without any hesitation.Taking off the tattered clothes on the boy, he took out the silver needle and pierced the boy's chest.

As she checked her pulse, her face became more serious.

cholera!One of the most terrifying plagues in history.

She quickly blocked her breathing, not only because of the bad smell, but also for her own safety.

"Miss Bingqian, please save my son." The aunt recognized Bingqian's back only, quickly pushed away the crowd, and knelt beside Bingqian.

Bing Qian ignored it, and just concentrated on giving the boy the needle.

The aunt has been watching quietly from the side, her hands and feet trembling nervously.If Bingqian can't heal, then she really can't.

"It turns out that she is Bingqian. I didn't expect that she can cure the plague besides alchemy."

"Hey, let's see, let's talk about it when it can be cured."

"There is hope for our whole village to be cured."

The people standing nearby were discussing in low voices.

Time passed by, and the soldiers outside the door also rushed over.

No one dared to step forward, and no one left.

It wasn't until Bing Qian pulled out the silver needle that the boy's face gradually recovered, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

If Bing Qian can heal the boy, he can heal the whole village.

The aunt hugged her child and kowtowed to Bingqian to thank her.

"Don't thank me, aunt. The child's condition has not stabilized yet, and it may relapse at any time. I can only control it first." Bing Qian hurriedly helped the aunt up. For some reason, she felt in her heart that she was saved. As if guided by something.

"Ms. Wei, take the child in first. We are wrong about this matter. Thanks to Master Bingqian, I believe she will not ignore us." A villager said apologetically, if they didn't think that Mrs. Wei's child was infected with the plague They wouldn't throw him out either, they were also afraid that Aunt Wei would be contaminated.After all, Aunt Wei is one of the few 'masters' in their village.

Aunt Wei glanced at Bing Qian, afraid that she would leave.

Bingqian nodded. Fortunately, it was discovered within a few days, and the practitioner's body immunity is strong, otherwise the plague would have spread long ago.

After Aunt Wei carried the child back to her room, Bingqian asked, "How many people in the village are infected?"

"There are more than 100 people, all resettled in the west of the village, and many people have died recently." A general stepped forward and said that they had tried their best to separate the sick from the healthy, but they could not find the root of the problem. ,Unable to control.

"Take me to take a look first, and send another person to find Mu Jiazu, and tell him the current situation. Even ordinary people who cannot cultivate have a life, and those who can be saved must be saved." Bing Qian said firmly, she I believe Mu Jiazu will not ignore it, as an alchemist and doctor, he must have a heart to treat others kindly.

"Miss Bingqian, we know, but the alchemy competition cannot be delayed now, if this matter spreads..." the general said hesitantly.

"You are human, aren't they? Is it your fault that you were not raised by your parents? Is it your fault that you can't cultivate? Just because they are useless people, so you ignore them? How is this different from disregarding human life?" Bing Qian was angry. Qian is also a waste, and she would be one of these people without the protection of her family and grandpa.

"Tell you, if you ignore these people, the people in the town will not get better. Don't think that after practicing, your body will be stronger and you won't get sick. This plague is not something you can avoid if you want to." Bing Qian Leng Said coldly, and then someone took her to the west of the village to see those who had been infected with the plague.

She was afraid that she would not be able to resist kicking these inhuman soldiers to death.

The person who followed Bing Qian looked at Bing Qian, as if the little girl had grown taller.There is a heart to save all sentient beings, but it is said to be an evil spirit.

Bingqian is cold, not too gentle, but kind-hearted, and she stands up for things that so many people dare not care about.

He made a decision that made him happy all his life.

Seeing that the soldiers were still hesitant, he immediately went to Mu Jiazu.As soon as he left the village, he saw that the man who had breakfast with him had arrived with Mu Family Ancestor, and beside him were the local mayor and several alchemists.

When Mu Jiazu saw that person coming out of Mortal Village, he immediately stepped forward and asked, "Where's Bing Qian? Is she here?"

"Yes, she is looking for you, and I will take you there right away." The man said excitedly.

A group of people trembled and dared not speak, and walked behind Mu Jiazu.

At this time, Bingqian was also in trouble. There were too many people suffering from the plague in Mortal Village, and she couldn't give needles one by one. The fastest way to heal her was to make pills, but spirit grass was a problem.

After a round of investigation, the symptoms varied, including vomiting and diarrhea, and dizziness. In severe cases, he was unconscious and foaming at the mouth.

She really couldn't treat them one by one, but she couldn't do it either by watching them die.

"Girl, girl, come quickly, follow me." Just when Bing Qian was frowning, she heard Mu Jiazu's voice.

She seemed to see hope, but before she could speak, Mu Jiazu pulled her and wanted to take her away.

"Girl, there is a plague here, leave quickly, there are already a few unconscious people in the town, and there are still a few aristocratic families, hurry up and help them look." Mu Family Ancestor said as he walked.

The eyes of some patients who were still conscious around them became dim, and sure enough, they were worthless.It is their extravagant hope for such a powerful alchemist to heal them.

Bingqian could feel the gazes of people around her, and she was still disappointed after praying, she became more and more angry after listening to Mu Jiazu's words, and threw away Mu Jiazu's hand that was holding her.

"After the family is human, aren't they human?" Bingqian was so disappointed with Mu Jiazu for the first time. She thought Mu Jiazu came to help her, but he came to her to heal other people.She pointed at the patients all over the place and shouted, ignoring the other people around her, and did not save Mu Jiazu any face.

The ancestors of the family based on kindness can turn a blind eye to the patients everywhere.

Mu Jiazu looked around, feeling a little unbearable in his heart, he knew that with Bing Qian's temper, the things he had decided would not change.It's really not easy for her to heal those aristocratic families, but it's not like that.

"They are all useless people, it's useless to save them." The middle-aged man wearing an official hat and official uniform said cautiously. He could tell by his attire that he was the mayor of this place.

"I'm also useless!" Bingqian looked at the mayor coldly, then turned and left.

Bingqian is right, a year ago she was also a useless person, even before she participated in the alchemy competition, some people were saying that she was a useless person, now that she has proved her strength, these people have forgotten how to take the useless person from the Bing family. Something to talk about.

(End of this chapter)