"I still want to take a look. Maybe I can improve the prescription and help you reduce the cost of relief."
Luo Yun said to Zuo Qingyu.
"Okay, let's go together."
Zuo Qingyu stood up, and said to the senior officials of the Xiameng League: "Everyone continue to discuss matters here, if you have anything to say, speak freely."
"Wait! Xiakui, we will go with you!"
"Yes, we also go to understand the people's sentiments!"
Wu Chongxiao and Jian Mu suddenly stood up.
Others also stood up.
"Okay, okay!"
Zuo Qingyu resisted the urge to hit someone.
All the people left the Wanbao Building and went out of the city all the way.
Arriving at a relief point ten kilometers away from East Lake City, Luo Yun saw many people wearing white veils, those who boiled medicine, those who chopped firewood, and those who were in charge of food, were busy with their work.
"Landlord!"
"Landlord!"
"The landlord is here!"
Everyone saw Zuo Qingyu, no matter how busy or sick he was, they would say hello, and the city lord was ignored by them, which shows how prestige Zuo Qingyu has in the city.
Along the way, Luo Yun has almost studied the prescription given by Xue Zhan. This prescription is indeed unique. Although the cost is high, the opponent is not an ordinary plague after all, so it is reasonable.
It can be said that Xue Zhan has achieved the ultimate in mortal medical skills, and he is worthy of the title of Qingzhou's number one genius doctor.
"Who is the sickest person here?"
After Luo Yun came over, he walked into a thatched hut, checked the conditions of several patients with his own hands, and stood up to ask questions.
"The landlord, he is"
A girl who was in the cardamom, looked at Zuo Herring, and instinctively rejected Luo Yun.
She didn't think that this young man, who was not much older than her, had such high medical skills. Most of them were gilded by those medical halls.
"Xiu'er, take him there."
Zuo Qingyu patted the girl on the head.
"Oh, come with me."
The cardamom girl had been busy all morning, her forehead was dripping with sweat, she looked Luo Yun up and down, and then led him to a corpse pit full of stench and clusters of blowflies.
"Ouch!"
Some county guards and city lords could smell the stench in the corpse pit from a long distance, so they quickly mobilized their soul power to block the smell out.
Luo Yun couldn't do that.
The "Medical Immortal Classic" he studied belongs to traditional Chinese medicine, and he still needs to pay attention to seeing, hearing and asking.
He even took a deep breath, which made the girl look surprised, 'It's hard enough! '
"These are going to be burned soon. One of them is wearing a red dress and has a pulse, but it will definitely not be saved."
"We decided to burn him together. It's better to die early and suffer less."
The cardamom girl is used to seeing life and death, and has become numb.
"How can a person be burned if he is not dead?"
"I'll try."
At this time, Luo Yun has almost analyzed the dragon's cough.
In simple terms, it is also the spread of toxins, which kill people by infecting the human respiratory system.
It's just that this toxin is so overbearing that it can even infect monks in the foundation building period!
Even if the average martial artist in Taoyuan has the physique of a martial artist, as long as he is infected, he will definitely die within three days.
It will be easy to find the pathology.
"Little Cloud and Rain Jue!"
Luo Yun took out a jade bowl, cast a spell to gather the pure water vapor in the air, and filled half the bowl with water.
The other hand was not idle either. He drew a talisman in the air, and finally burned the talisman with fire, mixed the ash into the water, and asked someone to give it to the patient in red to drink.
"The spell of rune water?"
The cardamom girl looked surprised.
"Oh? You actually know the art of running water?"
Luo Yun clapped his hands and turned around.
"Hmph, my grandfather said that Fushui belongs to the seventy-two arts of earth evil spirits, and it is the magic of the fairy family. Why are you bluffing and deceiving here?"
"If you can save that person, I'll call you Dad!"
The cardamom girl looked disdainful.
Don't say that the seventy-two techniques of earth evil spirits are just a illusory legend, even if they really exist, how could this kid do it?
"Xiao Ning, don't be rude, Luo Yuan is the military advisor of our Xia League!"
Zuo Qingyu scolded.
"What? He's a military adviser?"
"Sister Herring is too hasty in doing things!"
The cardamom girl was so angry that she clenched her fists.
"She is an orphan girl adopted by Dr. Xue. Her name is Xue Ning. The family cannot collect tax money. Her parents and younger brother were killed." Zuo Qingyu secretly sent a voice transmission to Luo Yun.
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Luo Yun originally wanted to tease the little girl, but when he heard this, he opened his mouth and said nothing.
"Hey! What do you want to say?"
"Did you get exposed by me, and you can't keep your face?"
"Hmph, don't look at my young age, I will become a hero like Sister Herring in the future!"
Xue Ning stared at Luo Yun and said.
At this moment, there was an exclamation from the side of the corpse pit!
"Alive!"
"Alive!"
"amazing!!"
Hearing the sound, Xue Ning ran over in a panic, and she saw the man in red who she had sentenced to death, coughing violently, and his face miraculously improved.
"How can this be?"
Xue Ning stared at Luo Yun as if she had seen a ghost.
"Nothing is impossible. What I used was the water rune technique in the seventy-two techniques of Earth Sha."
Luo Yun smiled faintly.
"The Art of Fushui actually exists"
Xue Ning stared blankly at Luo Yun walking over, greeting the man in red and his whole family.
Knowing that it was Luo Yun who saved him, the man in red knelt on the ground, kowtowed non-stop, full of energy, and the senior officials of the Xiameng League were amazed, this is obviously a dead person
"Luo Yuan, it turns out that you are really a miracle doctor, so amazing."
Zuo Qingyu walked over, her beautiful eyes shimmering.
Luo Yun casually took out a roll of jade slips and handed it to her.
"This is" Zuo Qingyu opened it to look.
"A talisman to cure the dragon's cough." Luo Yun said: "Find a thousand talisman masters, draw the talisman according to this, and rush to make the talisman water day and night. I believe it will not take long to quell the plague of the dragon's cough."
"real?!"
Zuo Qingyu was extremely shocked.
Xue Ning also opened her mouth wide, "Quiet the dragon cough?"
Everyone in Xiameng and Wanbaolou were all amazed and looked at each other.
Is it really reliable to say such a thing lightly?
You know, saving one person and saving hundreds of millions of people are very different things.
"Believe me."
Luo Yun looked directly at Zuo Qingyu: "This talisman is a simplified version, which can be drawn by ordinary Zifu period monks. Although the effect cannot be achieved immediately, it can be cured within a week."
"Well, since you said it, then I believe you!"
Zuo Qingyu closed the jade slip and looked at Luo Yun.
It seems that they looked at each other for a long time, and both of them avoided each other unnaturally.
Zuo Qingyu blushed, "Luo Yuan, do you know how many cities this scroll of jade is worth?"
"I just hope to redeem some of my sins."
As soon as this word without beginning and end came out, everyone's curiosity burst immediately.
Atonement?
Has this young hero with the world in his mind and the heart of the common people committed any serious crimes before?
Zuo Qingyu suddenly became more curious about Luo Yun.
She wants to know everything about him. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com