Mad Concubine is poisonous

Chapter 423 Don't Want to Die, Please Save My Life?

"Don't worry, you won't die, trust my sister."

Bai Ziyou's heart warmed up, she glanced at them calmly, and comforted the little boy.

"Okay!" The weak, milky voice sounded slightly.

But in a quiet environment, it is particularly loud.

"This girl, he was just a little boy. It's a pity that he died like this. You must save him." An old woman wiped her tears, full of sadness.

Hearing this, Bai Ziyou nodded expressionlessly: "Don't worry, he will be fine!"

As soon as the words were finished, the little boy vomited and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Immediately afterwards, under the shock of everyone, he vomited several times in a row, which made some people pale and tremble.

"He...is he really alright?" Seeing this, the old woman coughed a few times, a little anxious.

Bai Ziyou didn't make a sound, instead he helped the little boy lie down, and felt the pulse again.

It will be fine if you spit it out, Bai Ziyou breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, before coming to the competition, she had already prepared various medicinal liquids, just in case.

Unexpectedly, she was really fooled.

This game has already been tampered with, and it didn't go so smoothly.

"I'll be fine when I wake up." Bai Ziyou said slowly with no expression on her face.

"Really, is it really that magical?"

"Yes, she is a girl, how old is she? How can she have such superb medical skills? Impossible..."

"That's right, even the elders of the Medical League couldn't cure the little boy's illness, how could she cure it? It must be a lie."

"Hmph, there are everyone these days. Let's watch her, and if something happens later, we must not let her go!"

"Okay, just wait for a while. If we really can't save the little boy, let's report to the police!"

"Yes, let's deal with it like this!"

"..."

More and more discussions sounded, causing the corners of Bai Ziyou's mouth to twitch, with black lines on his face.

She calmly leaned aside to rest, waiting for the little boy to wake up.

In fact, the little boy is not terminally ill, but tuberculosis accumulated over time.

And her medicinal solution contains holy spring water and nettles, which can cure diseases naturally.

I have to sigh, in this evil ancient times, medical skills are... too backward.

I don't know how long it took, but everyone became a little impatient, and they started to make plans to report to the officials.

In the end, at this moment, the old woman who had been staying beside the little boy exclaimed: "Look quickly...Look everyone, he's awake!"

When everyone heard the words, they gathered around one after another, chattering.

With black lines on his face, Bai Ziyou said angrily, "Get out of the way, he needs air."

Everyone: "..."

"How is it? Is there any discomfort?" Bai Ziyou looked at the little boy and asked softly.

The little boy looked bewildered, blinked his eyes, and was a little happy: "Sister, I...I feel very good now, am I really not going to die?"

"No, you're already healed, you can be alive and kicking from now on!" Hearing this, Bai Ziyou felt his pulse again, and let out a voice slowly.

Everyone was stunned: "..."

There was silence all around, so quiet that you could hear a needle drop, and you were dumbfounded.

After a while, a younger person looked at Bai Ziyou enthusiastically, and hurriedly said: "Girl, I'm still young, I don't want to die yet, please save my life?"

"Me too, me too...Girl, save our lives!"

In an instant, the scene was chaotic, and everyone knelt on the ground, looking forward to it.

The corner of Bai Ziyou's mouth twitched, and he sighed: "Get up! I'll do my best, you guys line up, but don't make noise, understand?"

(End of this chapter)