The system favors me so much, I get eight meals a day while escaping from famine

After lunch, the village chief gathered everyone together and started their journey. After all, wasting time here was not a solution.

Jiang Xiaotian took the medicine and slept for a while, and she felt better when she woke up. Xiaojie no longer had a fever, but he didn't look very energetic. However, he was still in much better condition than in the morning.

When Jiang Qingyi was bored on the road, the system's voice suddenly sounded, [Host, do you want to eat anything? ]

【Why do you ask? 】

[Let me ask you first to see what reward you should get for today's task. ]

[My most beloved Tongzi, can you give me a big portion of fried chicken? I've been traveling here for so long, I miss this so much. ]

[Okay, I will arrange it for you today, but you have to complete the task first. Today's task is to treat Sikong Zhuxuan. Do you accept it? ]

[Yes.] Jiang Qingyi accepted the task first, and then asked, [Who is Sikong Zhuxuan?]

[The young master that Zhao Jing's group protected last time was Sikong Zhuxuan.]

[Ah, that's the person who gave me a lot of silver notes and jade pendants, but where is he now? ]

Before the system could speak, the sound of galloping horses came from behind the team, and the villagers who were on the road stood on the side of the road to avoid it.

Watching the group of people getting closer, Jiang Qingyi finally saw clearly who was leading them. It was Zhao Jing who had delivered something to her before.

If Jiang Qingyi wants to complete today's mission, she must stop Zhao Jing and his group.

However, when Zhao Jing and his companions encountered a group of refugees, they slowly slowed down their riding speed for fear of hurting them.

Jiang Qingyi stood prominently on the side of the road. Zhao Jing also saw her at the first moment, then he dismounted and walked up to her. "It turns out to be you, little girl. I didn't expect to meet you again."

Jiang Qingyi didn't hesitate at all. She raised her hand and pointed at the carriage behind her. "I can cure it."

Zhao Jing's expression suddenly became alert. How did this girl know about their young master's affairs? Could she be a spy?

Jiang Qingyi faced Zhao Jing's scrutinizing gaze calmly, without any fear at all.

This place is still far away from the next town, and even if we ride at full speed it will take a day to get there. However, their young master has been severely poisoned, and they are afraid that he will not survive until then.

The doctor in their team was helpless against the young master's poison and could only protect his heart meridians.

Zhao Jing thought a lot in an instant. Although he didn't know how the girl in front of him knew it, he also wanted to give it a try because of her help last time.

So he gritted his teeth and said seriously, "Little girl, please come with me."

When Zhao heard that Zhao Jing wanted to take her daughter away, she immediately grabbed Jiang Qingyi's arm.

Jiang Qingyi reached out and patted Zhao's hand, "Mom, it's okay, I'll be back soon."

Zhao watched Zhao Jing take Jiang Qingyi away with a worried look on her face.

Zhao Jing brought Jiang Qingyi to the carriage where Sikong Zhuxuan was. The guards around the carriage saw Zhao Jing and his men coming, and let them pass without asking any questions.

Zhao Jing took a big step and got on the carriage. After he got on, he wanted to turn around and reach out to help Jiang Qingyi, but he didn't expect that she could get on by herself. He naturally withdrew his hand and said, "Our master is inside. Sorry for bothering you."

Jiang Qingyi lifted the curtain of the carriage, and Doctor Zhang, who was guarding Sikong Zhuxuan inside, looked over immediately.

He frowned when he saw Jiang Qingyi's expression, and asked Zhao Jing beside him with a cold face, "What does Lord Zhao mean by this?"

Zhao Jing was quite polite to Doctor Zhang, "Doctor Zhang, is this Miss Jiang whom I invited to treat you?"

Doctor Zhang sneered, "She is just a refugee fleeing famine, and she wants to treat you?"

Zhao Jing frowned slightly and said in a cold voice, "Doctor Zhang, watch your words. Miss Jiang is invited here."

Doctor Zhang said angrily, "Master Zhao, you are the one who found this person. If anything happens to the young master at her hands, you will bear the consequences yourself!"

"Zhao knows."

Jiang Qingyi was standing by and watching. She thought Zhao Jing would give it more thought, but she didn't expect the result to be like this.

Doctor Zhang angrily gave up his seat. Jiang Qingyi nodded to Zhao Jing, then got into the carriage and squatted next to Sikong Zhuxuan.

She reached out and felt his pulse, then pried open Sikong Zhuxuan's eyelids and mouth to check, confirming that it was a sign of poisoning.

There was a circle of gauze wrapped around his arm, and Jiang Qingyi immediately started to remove the gauze.

The wound was black and there were signs of decay in the middle.

Zhao Jing asked anxiously when he saw the wound, "Miss Jiang, is there any way to cure my son?"

Jiang Qingyi nodded and ordered calmly, "Give me a sharp dagger, a lamp, and a set of silver needles."

"I'll have someone prepare it right away."

Doctor Zhang didn't believe that Jiang Qingyi could cure the young master at all. He waited to see her make a fool of herself and even cooperated by handing over his silver needle.

Jiang Qingyi didn't know what Doctor Zhang was thinking. When she saw him handing her the silver needle, she thanked him politely.

Zhao Jing quickly found what Jiang Qingyi wanted.

Jiang Qingyi first disinfected the silver needle over fire, and then stabbed it into Sikong Zhuxuan's body, forcing the spreading poison into the blackened wound.

Doctor Zhang saw that Jiang Qingyi's acupuncture technique was very skillful and her expression was very calm, so he couldn't help but glance sideways to observe her carefully.

A quarter of an hour later, Sikong Zhuxuan was pierced into a hedgehog, with his body covered with trembling silver needles.

Doctor Zhang went from initially disdainful to now being shocked. He huddled in a corner and watched, not even daring to breathe, for fear of missing any detail.

Jiang Qingyi looked at her masterpiece with satisfaction, then flattened her palm and used her internal force to guide the poison to the wound.

She controlled the poison with one hand and held a sterilized sharp dagger in the other.

When all the poison gathered in the wound, Jiang Qingyi took a dagger and cut the wound open. Black blood instantly flowed down and dripped onto the floor of the carriage, which was frightening to see.

Doctor Zhang standing by was even more surprised. The poison in the young master's body that had left him helpless was actually cured just like that. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it.

Only now did he realize how capable the girl he looked down upon was. If he had known this, his attitude should have been better from the beginning. But it was too late to regret now.

Jiang Qingyi pinched Sikong Zhuxuan's wound, and stopped when red blood started to flow out. The wound was not big and did not need stitches, so it just needed to be bandaged well.

She put down the dagger in her hand and said, "Doctor Zhang, do you have any medicine for wounds?"

"Yes, yes, I'll get it for you right away." He said and started looking in the medicine box, taking out a stack of gauze.

Jiang Qingyi looked at what Doctor Zhang handed over with satisfaction, then began to bandage Sikong Zhuxuan's wound, and finally tied a beautiful bow with gauze.