For several days, Zhiyangdu was busy in the ward. During the day, they rescued the dead and healed the wounded. In the evening, they held a meeting with the chief officials in the city to discuss in detail the defense and reconstruction of the city. The whole person was busy and there was no trace of anything.

of leisure.

The patient who was detoxified that day did not have a recurrence of toxins in his body, but he never woke up. Zhiyang was also worried. When he had nothing to do, he went to take a look and carefully observed the patient's condition.

Almost one-third of the people were in the ward. During the earthquake, the entire West City was in a mess. It would not be easy to rebuild it quickly.

At this moment of leisure, with a bowl of water in hand, Zhiyang found a quiet corner and carefully considered things in Xicheng.

The food and water brought from Qizhidian can only last ten to fifteen days at most. It has been eight days now. Now the people have been resettled. If we only rely on these food and water, it will not last for a few days.

The entire West City will fall into the same situation as before; besides, one-third of the people are still receiving treatment in the ward. Although the toxins in the people's bodies have been suppressed, the source of the poisoning has not been found, and the type of poison is unknown.

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Thinking of this, Zhiyang sighed deeply. She didn't know how long this situation would last. The future was so confusing that even she couldn't see clearly.

"Sister, here it is."

Zhiyang frowned, and there was a shadow in his eyes. A small hand suddenly appeared in front of Zhiyang, holding a piece of cooking cake.

Looking along the little hand, a familiar face appeared in front of Zhiyang. The chubby little face was no longer dusty, and the big watery eyes looked at Zhiyang. In the eyes, Zhiyang

There seems to be a hint of blame.

"Xiao Xing'er, why are you here?" Seeing Nan Xing's face, Zhiyang swept away the gloom before and asked softly with a smile on her face.

Nan Xing didn't seem to intend to answer Zhiyang's words. He passed the cooking cake in his hand forward and motioned for Zhiyang to take it.

"Is this for me?"

Nan Xing nodded and quietly stared at Zhiyang in front of him.

Holding the cooking cake in his hand, he tore off a piece from the top, looked at Nan Xing's expression, and ate it bit by bit.

"Xiao Xing'er, sit next to sister." Zhiyang moved to the right and asked Nan Xing to sit next to her. "Tell sister, why are you here today?"

Zhiyang ate the cooking cake in her hand with a smile in her eyes. Looking at Nan Xing's cute little face, she couldn't help but feel a little tenderness in her heart.

"You said you would come to see me, but if you didn't come, I would come."

Nan Xing's answer was something Zhiyang didn't expect. When the little child spoke, Zhiyang, an adult, looked at him with admiration. Although there was some questioning in his words, Zhiyang couldn't get angry.

"It's my sister's fault. I'm too busy these days and don't have time to see you."

Zhiyang was also filled with apologies, so she could only apologize to the Nanxing child. Her bright and charming face now looked a little more apologetic, which made Zhiyang look a little more pitiful.

The original plan was to wait until the work in the ward was finished and then go see the current situation of the people, but this poison is really troublesome, let alone see the people. If it weren't for the cooking cakes sent by Nanxing, Zhiyang would have forgotten how many times he was there.

I haven't eaten anything for days.

"You're just like dad, you're a liar, you're a big liar."

Nan Xing pouted her little mouth, with a bit of fierceness on her face. Although she was angry, she looked even cuter.

"Xiao Xing'er, tell me about your father, have you gone to see him?"

Zhiyang has been listening to Xiao Xing'er talk about his father, but he has never seen the child's father.

Zhiyang was startled, and her eyes immediately scanned the people in the ward, hoping to find Jiu Wu among the crowd.

"Xiao Xing'er, do you want to tell sister that you secretly ran here today behind my mother's back?"

At this moment, Zhiyang's eyes were fixed on the little Xing'er in front of him. If she really sneaked out on her own, Jiuwu didn't know how anxious she would be.

"No... Grandma came to bring food to daddy. I saw my sister here and told Grandma before I came here."

Nan Xing's call made Zhiyang feel relieved. There were so many people watching at the moment. If her parents didn't know, something really happened, it would really make people feel distressed and angry.

Looking at Nan Xing's little face, Zhiyang breathed a sigh of relief, put down her clothes, and ignored the cakes in her hands. She gently held Nan Xing's head and her eyes were extremely gentle, "Xiao Xing'er, it's okay.

Don't run around alone, your parents will be very anxious, do you understand?"

Nan Xing nodded. At this moment, Zhiyang no longer had any desire to eat. He put away the cooking cakes in his hands and said with a smile on his face, "Let's go, sister will take you to find your parents."

Holding Nan Xing's little hand, Zhiyang led her towards the ward, hoping to see Nan Xing's parents inside.

The child's hands were fleshy. The moment Zhiyang held Nanxing's hand, Zhiyang's heart was instantly captured by a tenderness. Children always have this kind of magical power. Unknowingly, they just

You feel the most sincere emotion in the world. In this emotion, there is no impurity, just like a crystal clear jade, full of crystal clear eyes in the coolness.

"Do you still remember where your father and mother are?"

Zhiyang held Nan Xing's little hand and asked in a playful and gentle voice. The next moment, Xiao Xing'er slowly raised her hand and pointed at a house not far away.

Since Xiao Xing'er knew where her father and mother were, it was naturally the best. Zhi Yang smiled happily and took Xiao Xing'er towards the house.

"Abba!"

Before Zhiyang could bring Xing'er into the house, Xiao Xing'er let go of Zhiyang's hand, her face suddenly filled with joy, her fleshy little legs ran as fast as the wind, and she ran directly towards the house.

The people in the house seemed to be attracted by Xiao Xing'er's shout. They all looked outside the house and saw Xiao Xing'er running in hard. In the blur, a man squatted down and directly threw Xiao Xing'er in his arms.

Pick up.

It was such a happy scene. Zhiyang couldn't help but think that this scene would be the happiest after the earthquake. After experiencing the disaster, the family was still together as happily as before.

"Dad, it was this sister who sent me back. She is so kind to me." Nan Xing gently lay on her father's shoulder, looked at Zhiyang outside, and said softly with a smile on her face.

Zhiyang slowly walked into the house, looking at the person holding Nan Xing, her eyes widened instantly, and she even couldn't believe it, "Senior Ran Weng!?"

You call it a coincidence, but who would have thought that Nan Xing was actually the youngest daughter of Senior Ran Weng?

"Hahaha!" Seeing Zhiyang's surprised look, Ran Weng couldn't help but smile, "I didn't expect that the sister Xing'er mentioned was actually you."

Zhiyang and Ran Weng both laughed out loud. I wonder if this meeting was fate. Zhiyang accidentally saved Xiao Xing'er, while Ran Weng also met the person who was rescuing people.

Zhiyang.

"Little friend Zhiyang, do you think we are destined to be together?" Ran Weng hugged Xiao Xing'er and looked at Zhiyang with a smile on his face.

"We are indeed destined." Zhiyang smiled easily, sweeping away the previous gloom, "When I helped Jiu Wu and Xiao Xing'er, I didn't expect them to be your family members."

"Hahaha!"

Ran Weng smiled heartily, turned his eyes, and seemed to have thought of something. He put Xiao Xing'er on the ground, and then called Zhiyang and Jiuwu, "Zhiyang happened to be here, let's come and take a look."

Looking at Ran Weng, he must have discovered something about the poison. The original relaxed atmosphere was instantly broken. Zhiyang also returned to his previous seriousness, and Jiu Wu followed Ran Weng back.

"You guys, I will place these three poisonous needles in three bowls of water. At this moment, the water in the bowls has turned black."

Everyone stared at the three bowls of water in front of them and frowned. What is going on?

Three silver needles and three bowls of black water. This toxin can not only be dissolved in physical energy, but can also act on the silver needles and water. It can be seen that this poison has a strong corrosive ability.

Looking at the bowl of black water, Zhiyang couldn't help but wonder. If it were a normal poison, it would dissolve in water, but it doesn't react with water like this. Now the entire water surface is filled with black air. It doesn't look like poison...

Suddenly, Zhiyang slowly had an answer in his heart, but this answer... was not what Zhiyang hoped for.

"Senior Ran Weng, please lend me a silver needle."

Although he didn't know what Zhiyang was going to do, Ran Weng took out a silver needle from his arms and handed it to Zhiyang.

Looking at the bowl of pitch-black water in front of her, Zhiyang's heart seemed to be a small boat, floating on the seemingly calm sea, while a ferocious beast was still awake under the water, lurking quietly under the small boat, waiting quietly.

Time to strike.

Zhiyang's eyes were as calm as water. He took a deep breath, looked at the black bowl in front of him, pricked his fingertip with a silver needle, squeezed out a drop of blood, and dropped it into the bowl.

The next scene surprised everyone!

I saw this drop of blood falling into the bowl, and the black mist that was originally suspended on the bowl quickly billowed. The black mist that was in direct contact with the blood instantly dissipated without a trace. Because of the restraints on the edge of the bowl, the black mist gathered in the bowl.

Circle around the edge.

When the blood fell into the water, in an instant, the water in the bowl began to boil. Gradually, the entire bowl of water was stained with Zhiyang's blood. As it boiled, more and more black mist dissipated in the bowl, and the blood continued to boil.

The dilution is reduced until all the black fog disappears and the water in the bowl returns to its original clarity.

"This is……"

Ran Weng looked at the changes in the bowl of water. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it. The next moment, he reached out for the silver needle in the bowl, intending to find out.

"careful!"

Zhiyang had quick eyes and quick hands. He immediately grabbed Ran Weng's hand and gently flicked the silver needle in the bowl. Under the silver needle, there was actually a piece of jet-black feathers.

"This is... black miasma poison!"

It has been eight days since the patient was poisoned, and it is only now that everyone has figured out what it is.

Now we know what kind of poison it is, but Zhiyang's face is not very good. The drop of blood just released has confirmed the suspicion in his heart. At this moment, Zhiyang's face is pale, not a trace of blood, his eyes are empty, but
Chapter completed!