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

Chapter 67
Seeing that the girl was really cured, the woman shed tears and kowtowed to Jiang Wanming several times: "Thank you fairy for saving my life!"

With a gentle smile, Jiang Wanming helped her up.

There was an uproar all around, this is the trick of a fairy!
Several elderly people knelt down tremblingly towards Jiang Wanming: "Fairy, please save me."

The old man seemed to be very authoritative, and when the others saw them kneeling, they also knelt down one after another: "Please fairy save us!"

Jiang Wanming looked at the scene in front of her with a pale face. She walked back to the center of the stage unhurriedly and said, "Now I have proved to you that I can cure this disease. If you want to live, you must do what I say." do it."

The people in the audience who were completely convinced did not question her again.

Jiang Wanming said loudly: "Although you people haven't developed symptoms yet, you have all been in contact with infected people, and your bodies are already infected with the disease."

There was another panic in the audience.

Jiang Wanming pulled out the Bixiao Baiyuqin from behind, sat on the stage, staring at all living beings: "I will play the piano for you to ward off evil spirits."

So slender hands landed on the piano, and the rhythm of gurgling water spread outward from the center of the stage, and a fairy spirit immediately surrounded Dalang Lane.

The sound of the music is lively, and the elegant sound of the piano seems to bring people into a fairyland with rippling blue waves. This is the famous song "Xiaoxiang Water Cloud"!
The sound of the piano passed over people, and the aura was like misty smoke, making everyone who heard the music lighten up, even the people who were suffering from illness outside felt a sense of relaxation.

This song should only exist in heaven!People immersed in the music were more convinced of Jiang Wanming, and they all regarded her as a fairy who came down to help the world.

The sound of the piano stopped, and Jiang Wanming stood up to interrupt their immersion, and said calmly: "The plague on your body has disappeared, so you don't have to worry about getting sick anymore, but from now on, no one is allowed to get close to the sick person."

"People who are not sick will all live in the east of Dalang Lane from today, and those who are infected will consciously live in the west, separated by a distance, and wait for me to go there one by one to treat you." Through the sound transmission array, Jiang Wanming's voice was transmitted. After traveling ten miles, it reached the ears of those who did not come to the stage, and those who were eager to survive were moved.

In the following time, Jiang Wanming took Chi Xingyu and Xiaoyun, and arranged these healthy people to live in the east in an orderly manner.

Because of the "miracle" that was just shown, there was no unexpected hindrance. The ancient people were still very convinced by these strange things.

After settling these people down, Jiang Wanming finally walked to the west side of Dalang Lane, the ward where the air was covered with a layer of gloom.

Painful wailing can be heard everywhere, and corpses are scattered all over the place, which is shocking.

Jiang Wanming and the others found gauze to cover their mouth and nose, and began to check carefully.

"Be careful, don't run around after me." She said seriously to the two children.

She has medical skills, so she is not afraid of this plague, but the two children are all protected by her spiritual power.

Jiang Wanming approached a young man who had a dark complexion and was wearing tattered clothes.He had a high fever all over his body, with pustules on his face, and was moaning weakly, looking very pitiful.

Jiang Wanming squatted in front of him, with her fingers resting on his wrists. Fortunately, the young man was not seriously ill.

She took out the Jade Girl Needle, pierced the sharp golden needle into the acupuncture point, and the spiritual energy entered his meridians along the golden needle.Jiang Wanming closed her eyes, her spiritual consciousness penetrated into his body, and used her spiritual energy to disperse the terrible plague one by one.

Not long after, the boy woke up, his eyes wide open and he didn't know what happened.

Chi Xingyu took a step forward: "Hurry up and thank Fairy Ming, if Fairy hadn't saved you, you would have died soon."

"My illness, is it cured?" The young man showed a surprised expression on his face. He raised his hand to see his arm. He was really cured!
The young man quickly knelt down and kowtowed to Jiang Wanming: "Thank you Fairy for saving me, please save my father and mother too!"

Helping the boy up, Jiang Wanming nodded.This plague is extremely contagious, if one person gets it, the whole family will get it, if there is no one to treat it, the whole family will have to go to hell together.

The boy took them to find their parents, and when they arrived at the dilapidated hut, the boy shouted: "Father, mother! We are saved, I brought back a fairy doctor!"

But for a long time, no one in the house responded.

With a trace of uneasiness, the boy turned around and explained to them with a forced smile: "Maybe they are asleep."

Opening the door, there was a stench in the dark room. The boy threw himself in front of his parents lying on the ground, and shouted nervously: "Father! Mother!"

Jiang Wanming felt something was wrong, she leaned over and squatted down, put her fingers on the wrists of the teenager's parents, and didn't speak for a long time.

The young man seemed to have sensed something, and asked her anxiously: "What's wrong with my parents... are they seriously ill? Talk to me!"

Jiang Wanming was speechless, after a while, she stood up and took a step back: "My condolences."

The boy was stunned when he heard her words, and then asked her with a face full of disbelief: "My condolences, what do you mean?"

Jiang Wanming couldn't bear it: "We came too late."

The young man sat on the ground weakly, unwilling to accept the facts, and muttered in his mouth: "Impossible, impossible..."

Jiang Wanming didn't know how to comfort him, seeing the boy immersed in her own world, she sighed, and then quietly retreated out.

After leaving the shed, Jiang Wanming was inevitably a little disappointed, she blamed herself: "It would be better if I came earlier."

Chi Xingyu patted her on the shoulder like a little adult: "It's not your fault, if it weren't for you, even that boy would not have survived. Let's go, there are still many people relying on you to save."

After listening to his comfort, Jiang Wanming forced a smile: "Yes, let's go."

Jiang Wanming then treated these patients more seriously, and they would meet a few patients every time they walked a certain distance. Before long, Jiang Wanming began to feel exhausted.

Walking on the road, she suddenly felt dizzy, Chi Xingyu hurriedly supported her: "What's wrong with you?"

Jiang Wanming leaned against the wall for a while: "It's okay, I'm just a little tired."

Treating a large number of patients made her consume too much, Chi Xingyu frowned: "I can't continue, your body will not be able to bear it!"

Jiang Wanming waved her hand, looked at him seriously and said, "Since I said I would save them, I will definitely do it."

Seeing the firmness on her face, Chi Xingyu couldn't help being moved, but he was still worried about her: "But your body...!"

"It's okay." Jiang Wanming smiled indifferently, "I, Jiang Wanming, have no reason to take back what I said. You have to believe that your elder sister Ming is very powerful!"

She had a joking tone, but her face was full of sincerity that didn't seem like a joke at all.

"If you can't do it, don't boast about it and make random promises." A deep and indifferent voice suddenly sounded from behind.

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(End of this chapter)