After tearing up the scumbag man, I became a medical concubine

Chapter 62 Thank You Fairy
After the boy woke up, he never said anything about what happened before he fainted. He was grateful to Yu Xiaoyun for saving him, so he lived with her in this dilapidated tent like this.

The boy said his name was Chi Xingyu, and he would be Xiaoyun's elder brother from now on. The young Xiaoyun didn't think too much about it, he just cared about being happy that he had a family from now on.

Chi Xingyu sold the jade and clothes on his body, and exchanged some silver for the brothers and sisters to live.

But this little boy was only 14 years old. He didn't know how to live a life when he was young. He took Xiaoyun with him, and soon fell into a lonely and poor situation.

The young Chi Xingyu had no choice but to go out to find a job, but others bullied him that he was young and weak, and the jobs given to him were dirty and tiring. He worked hard every day but could not earn a few pennies.

In this way, the two depended on each other for eight months, until Chi Xingyu fell ill, and Xiaoyun was anxious to beg for money everywhere, so he was forced to go to the street to steal, not only failed to steal, but was repeatedly Beat and scold to drive away.

Fortunately, the sky has eyes, and when he was desperate, Xiaoyun finally met Jiang Wanming and brought hope home.

After listening to the story of the two children, Jiang Wanming's tenderness turned into a puddle of water.

She stroked Xiao Yun's head, unexpectedly, this little girl was almost nine years old, and due to the stunted growth caused by perennial hunger, she looked like she was six or seven years old.

Jiang Wanming handed the meat bun to Chi Xingyu, the young boy took the bun and thanked him, then ate it slowly.

Jiang Wanming heard the sound of his stomach being empty, and he was able to maintain such an elegant manner of eating in such a hungry situation, this boy must not be a child of an ordinary family.

I just don't know, how could such a young man live in a border town and live with a little beggar for eight months?
Jiang Wanming was thinking about it, but found that Chi Xingyu had already eaten six steamed buns in a short while. The young man ate perfectly but didn't stop, obviously he had been hungry for too long.

His movements froze suddenly, and he coughed twice. Jiang Wanming patted his back, guessing that he had choked.

Jiang Wanming laughed, no matter how mature a boy is, he is still a boy, and he still eats a little anxiously under the hunger.

Looking around, there was really no water in the dilapidated tent, so she said softly, "Don't worry, I'll get you some water."

Jiang Wanming got out of the tent and started looking around.

The surrounding environment is messy, with sewage and garbage everywhere, Jiang Wanming couldn't help frowning.

She walked out for a while, looking for a cleaner neighbor to order some water, but there are no clean neighbors in this slum, and there are dilapidated shacks that may collapse at any time. Jiang Wanming walked for a long time and found no place to drink water. Ask for water.

Suddenly, a groan reached her ears.

Jiang Wanming walked over curiously and saw an old man with sores on his face shaking on the ground.

The old man was festering all over his body, and maggots were crawling in his rotting wounds, and he exuded a stink that was overwhelming.

Jiang Wanming was shocked.

And on the ground not far from the old man, there was another old man lying down with the same symptoms. The old man didn't move, and he didn't know if he was dead.

Jiang Wanming observed for a while, and found that he seemed to be out of breath.

Sensing that their condition was unusual, Jiang Wanming didn't approach them immediately, she cautiously searched nearby.

After walking around, she was shocked to find a shocking scene. In this slum, there were people lying on the ground in the same posture every few meters.

There are men and women, old and young, and their common feature is that they are covered with sores and pus, lying on the ground weakly and crying.

Jiang Wanming's expression was solemn. The state of these people made her suspect that there was a plague spreading here.

plague!

The climate of Bailuoguan is different from that of Shangjing. It is warm and humid here, and bacteria and viruses are most likely to breed.

Thinking of the battle to defend the city that just ended a few days ago, could it be the plague caused by the rapid decay of tens of thousands of corpses?

If the plague really spread, the problem would be serious.

Jiang Wanming's thoughts changed sharply, this slum has now become a more dangerous place than a battlefield!
We must find a way to inform Xie Jinyun as soon as possible. From now on, this slum can only be entered but not exited. If the plague spreads to the inner city, the consequences will be disastrous.

Jiang Wanming cautiously approached a patient with mild symptoms, and used her spiritual power to protect herself. If she knocked herself down before seeing a doctor, wouldn't she be a joke.

This is a young man, weakly leaning against the wall, with many festering pustules on his face, and a high fever all over his body.

Wang Da knew that he was sick. He had seen a lot of friends who were living with him before, and they had the same disease as him. The guy who was the most sick this morning had no more sound.

As for finding a doctor?Come on, how could he have the money to find a doctor, even if he was rich, those doctors with eyelids above the top would not treat these stinking beggars for fear of dirtying their hands.

Wang Da closed his eyes, he couldn't sit still because of the high heat in his body, but at this moment, he suddenly felt something cool and soft on his wrist.

That thing was very soft, like... Wang Da thought for a long time but couldn't think of what it looked like, as if he had never come across such a soft thing in his short life.

A cool breath was transmitted from the wrist to the body, and Wang Da felt that the high fever in his body had improved a lot, and he sighed comfortably.

After a long time, he felt some strength recovered and opened his eyes.

"what!"

Wang Da was startled, there was a girl squatting in front of him!
He had never seen such a beautiful girl, her eyes were like stars in the sky, shining brightly, her small face reminded him of fragrant and soft white steamed buns, which made people want to take a bite.

This girl is a hundred times, no, a thousand times more beautiful than Erya, the most beautiful village flower in the village he peeked at next door when he was a child!
Thinking of this, Wang Da couldn't help showing a silly smile on his face: "Am I dead? Why did I see the fairy?"

When Jiang Wanming heard what he said, she couldn't help but chuckle, this man can speak.

"You're not dead, I saved you, now I'm going to ask you a few questions, answer me truthfully, okay?" Jiang Wanming laughed and became serious again.

Only then did Wang Da realize that he was not dead, and the high fever on his body subsided.

He touched his face in disbelief, and found that the terrible wound with pus had disappeared, he was really healed!
Wang Da quickly knelt down and kowtowed to Jiang Wanming: "Thank you fairy! Thank you fairy!"

Jiang Wanming helped him up helplessly, what happened today, everyone kowtowed to her, she didn't want to spend this lucky money.

Jiang Wanming stopped Wang Dalian from thanking him, and asked him sullenly, "You've been living here? Have you ever left these days?"

"Yes, the villain has been here recently and hasn't left."

Jiang Wanming asked again: "Then when did you get this strange disease? How did you get it?"

(End of this chapter)