After an earthquake, the environment that was originally suitable for living will undergo many changes.

The terrain was undulating, rivers were diverted, and lakes were drying up... Zhiyang did not allow people to drink the water from Qin Lake and Chuandai River because they were worried that the water would be polluted during the earthquake and cause a series of diseases.

Seeing that the place where the poisoned people were housed became increasingly narrow, the sounds of pain and wailing all fell into Zhiyang's ears, and the devastation in his eyes looked more like Zhiyang's fierce claws.

Zhiyang ignored the generals and city lords behind him and walked deeper. The women and children with injuries on their faces could only sit on the ground. On the couches made of wooden boards, all the poisoned people with withered faces lay on them.

The foam in the patient's mouth has not completely disappeared, and it seems that the poison has just occurred.

The little girl sitting on the ground not far away looked at Zhiyang intently, her big watery eyes revealing hope. Her hair was messy, and her chubby little face was covered with dust and dirt.

, the whole person looks like a beggar who has fled.

There is a lady beside the little girl. She is dressed in the same shabby clothes. She is holding the little girl in her arms. She may have just experienced such a natural disaster, and there is a bit of fear in her eyes. But if you look closely, you can see that she is holding the little girl in her arms.

His hands kept comforting the child.

"Little sister, tell me, are you injured?"

The prayer in the child's eyes seemed to burn to Zhiyang. He squatted in front of the madam and the little girl. Zhiyang spoke in a very soft tone and gently asked about the madam and the little girl.

The little girl didn't speak, she just opened her big eyes and shook her head quietly.

"Then can you tell sister, what is your name?"

The little girl glanced at the woman next to her. After receiving the woman's confirmation, she slowly uttered two words from her mouth, "Nan Xing..."

The child's voice was not loud, but it was very pleasant. Zhiyang smiled slightly and said, "Nan Xing, can I call you Xiao Xing'er?"

The little girl nodded, watched as Zhiyang Yu turned her hand, took out a pot of water and some food, and handed it to Xiao Xing'er and the woman beside her.

"Sister-in-law, I still have some food here. You can use it to fill your stomach first."

Seeing the food in Zhiyang's hand, the two people's eyes lit up instantly. No matter where they were, the palms of their hands were full of dust and dirt, so they hurriedly took the things over and watched Zhiyang hurriedly

Say thanksgiving.

"Auntie, daddy doesn't have anything to eat yet..."

Xiao Xing'er was eating with it in her hand, not in a hurry, but thinking of her father. At this time, Zhiyang was a little touched that this child could still be so sensible.

"Xiao Xing'er eats first. When daddy is finished, he will come over and eat."

The woman comforted her child, opened the kettle in her hand, and fed little Xinger some water.

"Xiao Xing'er, tell me where your father is. My sister will help you deliver food to him."

When Zhiyang asked this question, before the mother and daughter could return, the city lord behind him rushed to answer: "This child's father is the most famous doctor in our West City, and he is currently saving people inside."

Hearing this, Zhiyang's eyes paused, and she followed the direction of the crowd, seeming to be looking for the doctor the city lord was talking about, and also wanted to help Xiao Xing'er find her father.

"There's no need to bother sister. Daddy told me to stay here with my mother-in-law. Xing'er is very good and won't run around."

The woman seemed to be touched by her daughter's words, with warm love in her eyes, she smiled softly, gently stroked her daughter's hair, then turned her eyes to the city lord, and finally set her eyes on Zhiyang.

After all, she has lived in Xicheng for thousands of years. She knew the city lord and general when she was standing in Zhiyang. Looking at the woman in front, she didn't know her identity.

The city lord seemed to have noticed the woman's curious eyes and stood up, and wanted to introduce her, "This is our queen. She came over as soon as she found out about what happened in Xicheng."

"Nvjun?" The woman's eyes were full of surprise at this moment. The Nvjun who originally existed in people's mouths actually appeared in front of her at this moment. She hurriedly pulled her daughter beside her and knelt on the ground, "Woman Jiuwu

, take the little girl Nanxing to visit the queen."

Although Jiuwu's voice was not loud, it attracted the attention of everyone passing by. For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Zhiyang.

"See the queen!"

Not only the people passing by, but also the people who were lying on the couch before, straightened their bodies and fell to their knees on the ground. Zhiyang couldn't bear it for a moment, so he helped Jiuwu and Xiaoxing'er in front of him, and then

Go and help the people around you up, "Everyone, get up quickly, there are no female kings here."

Zhiyang never valued these false courtesy, but found it a bit troublesome. On such an occasion, everyone was obviously more important than herself, but they still came to kneel to see her.

"Don't worry, everyone. Now that I'm here, everyone can rely on me. If you have any questions, you can talk to me." Zhiyang walked to the middle of the crowd, looked around, and said loudly: "I have arranged personnel

Go distribute food and water, and let everyone eat something first and settle down."

Now that he was recognized by everyone, Zhiyang did not hide it, settled the people, and made statistics, so as to ensure that the next things could continue in an orderly manner.

Disaster relief is part of it, but more importantly, it is to appease people's hearts.

"General Mo, tell the soldiers to set up a tent at the door and prepare food and water to ensure the people's food and drink."

"yes!"

"Anzhou, keep a good count of the casualties, take care of the patients with minor injuries, and arrange accommodation for these people."

"yes!"

The generals and city lords standing behind Zhiyang took their orders and drove outside together, leaving Zhiyang alone in the ward.

"Sister-in-law, you two, mother and daughter, don't wait here. Go out and let Anzhou arrange a place for you." Zhiyang knelt down, looked at the little Xing'er in front of him and smiled softly, "Go out with your mother-in-law.

There is a lot of disease here, little Xing'er, please don't get sick."

"Thank you so much, Madam."

Jiuwu looked at Zhiyang gratefully, his eyes slightly red, and he hugged Nanxing and bowed to Zhiyang again.

"Sister, can I still see you?"

The moment before leaving, Xiao Xing'er's big flashing eyes were locked tightly on Zhiyang's body, her fleshy little hands grasped Jiuwu's dress with one hand, and Zhiyang's hand with the other,

With a gentle squeeze, a warmth that Zhiyang had never felt before came from the palm of his hand, and this temperature quickly spread throughout Zhiyang's body.

What kind of power is this?

Fresh and firm yet with a touch of tenderness, like a cool mountain spring in summer, which quickly dissipates the heat when touched; like a ray of sunshine after a snowstorm in winter, which hits the body, making it warm and cold at the same time.

Zhiyang looked at the little Xing'er in front of her quietly, took out her handkerchief, gently wiped away the dust on her face bit by bit, and smiled softly, "Of course, I'll go see you after my sister is done with her work, okay?"

good?"

Seeing Zhiyang agreed, Xiao Xing'er's eyes showed a smile, as if she had made an unbreakable agreement with Zhiyang. After waiting for Zhiyang's response, her whole person became brighter.

Seeing Xiao Xing'er walking away, Zhiyang immediately devoted herself to saving the people. She didn't look like a queen at all, and she instantly blended into the people.

"Someone is coming! Someone is coming quickly! Doctor, look at what is happening to my husband!"

Hearing someone shouting, Zhiyang ran directly to the patient.

At this moment, the patient's whole body was twitching, foaming at the mouth, his eyes were blurred, and he was lying on the couch, as if he was possessed by some evil spirit.

"Auntie, come on, let me see!"

Zhiyang pushed aside the crowd of onlookers, comforted the lady who had just shouted aside, and immediately began to check the patient's condition.

I gently opened the patient's eyes. Although he was a little confused, his eyes were dull and the foaming at his mouth continued. I don't know if it was because of turning him over just now, but the patient's convulsions became more serious at this moment.

At this moment, Zhiyang frowned, stared at the patient, and used his hands to inject his own spiritual power into the patient's body, using his own divine power to help the patient suppress the toxins in his body.

The poison was so fierce that the bright white divine power instantly traveled through the patient's body, wandering through the eight extraordinary meridians, and finally found the source of the poison in the stomach.

As the magical power injected by Zhiyang increased, the patient's convulsions gradually decreased, and the foam in his mouth gradually decreased, as if the poison was under control.

But things are not that simple. Zhiyang's forehead is already covered with a thin layer of sweat. As the divine power continues to increase, the toxin is slowly decreasing; but as long as Zhiyang takes back the divine power, it will quickly

The ground rebounds.

This toxin is like a spring. If you advance, it will retreat. If you retreat, it will advance. It is always gathering strength to wait for this counterattack.

This is the first time Zhiyang has seen this kind of poison. Now besides using divine power to suppress it, he can't think of any better way.

"Slowly withdraw the mana, and guide the toxins to several acupuncture points on the upper star, Dangyang, and the first dimension!"

Just when Zhiyang was worried, a voice sounded, and then there was a noise among the crowd.

Shangxing, Dangyang, and Touwei are all acupuncture points on the head. Zhiyang began to hesitate. The toxin was so ferocious. If the poison was directly introduced to these acupuncture points, he would probably explode and die...

"This poison is so ferocious that it would be inappropriate to introduce it directly..."

At this moment, Zhiyang was still struggling to use his divine power to support him. Zhiyang really didn't dare to implement the method he just proposed. After all, it was a human life.

"It's okay, I... I used a silver needle to suppress it, it should be fine!"

Finally, a gray-brown man squeezed in, carrying a medicine box on his shoulder and a roll of silver needles in his hand. He must have run over. There was sweat on his forehead and his breathing was rapid.

"Are you sure?"

Zhiyang was still a little worried, frowned, and looked at the man standing next to her.

"Fifty percent! This is already the maximum!"

The man didn't dare to lie, so he wiped the hair on his forehead randomly and answered Zhiyang's words.

"Okay! Let's give it a try!"
Chapter completed!