Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife

Chapter 440: How many people will be killed, how many people will be saved?

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Xuan Tianming’s words seemed to give Feng Yu’s a reassurance, and her emotions gradually calmed down. When she cast her eyes on the refugees, she no longer felt terrible. Things are artificial, big difficulties, they face it together, this piece of Jiangshan, said that he wants to help him to guard together, there is him, the world can not mess, there is her, even if it is a plague, it will not spread !

Feng Yuqi looked up and looked at Xuan Tianming. His eyes were firm and he even laughed when he raised his lips. She said loudly: "I am not afraid!"

Xuan Tian Ming laughed and laughed, then suddenly picked up the internal force and shouted loudly under the wall - "The public will listen!"

The voice shouted, broke through the rain, crashed into thunder, and even the thunder of the refugees hitting the gates was pressed.

People looked up and looked up, the soldiers were solemnly standing, the refugees stopped hitting, the people lying down were sitting up, and the people who prayed put down their hands together. For a time, everyone focused on the wall, although they couldn't see who was standing on it, but they knew that they could be so discouraged in such a storm.

Just under the gaze of people, Xuan Tianming’s voice started again, and it was powerful, but he heard everyone’s horror, because he said – “Fighting the gates of the city, all the intentions collide with the gates of the city, all Take it!"

The soldiers have long been irritated by these refugees, but they are also more afraid of public anger under the force of force, so they will endure. At the moment, Xuan Tianming’s voice was ordered, and the soldiers never again took care of it. The force that had been suppressed was instantly opened. In just a few moments, all the refugees who had been chaotic were escorted and surrounded by an encirclement.

Feng Yuzhen recognized that more than half of the soldiers outside the city were transferred from the camp in the suburbs of Beijing. Naturally, they were much better than the officers and men of the defending gate.

The refugees who did not rush in the back saw that these people were kept in front of them, and they were relieved to go forward. Unfortunately, those who did not participate in the collision of the city gates were basically old and weak women, where there was a little bit of fighting power, and some people even stood. Can't stand up. They can only look up at the wall, and they are thinking about the same question: Will they be killed?

Xuan Tianming greeted the tens of thousands of eyes underneath, without fear. He just reached out and pointed at the people who were being surrounded. He said: "You also saw, Dashun’s soldiers, just move their fingers. You can easily subdue you. This gate is used to defend foreign enemies. This king thought that one day, any enemy of a country might hit this gate, but never thought that today is Dashun. The people themselves are doing."

His words made the following people very unconvinced. People shouted and listened to chaos, but occasionally one or two sentences came into the ear. Feng Yuxi heard the refugees say: Why is the gate of Dashun not? Let Dashun people enter? Our home is gone, why can't Beijing accept us? Which prince are you? Will it kill us?

She turned to look at Xuan Tianming, his face was covered by a golden mask, and all the emotions were covered underneath, but the color of the blooming purple lotus was deeper and deeper. She knows that the deeper the color of the purple lotus, the greater the emotional ups and downs in Xuantian. The two men's hands are tightly held, she can almost feel the unbearable in his heart, the people under the city, is his people!

"No one wants to kill you!" Finally, Xuan Tianming spoke again. "You listen, this king is Dashun Guojiu Huangzi, Xuantian Ming. I am here today to swear to you, the emperor loves the people as much as you love." My own child, my mysterious vision is to bear with all the troubled brothers and sisters and to fight against this natural disaster that has highlighted it. All the sufferings you have suffered, this king will face with you. Although this capital cannot enter, But the king will take the head of the Ji'an County and the Wuyang County Master to go out to the city, set up a camp for you, cook porridge for you, treat you for healing, and accompany you to smash the natural disaster. You can rest assured that the home is destroyed. The capital was rebuilt by the court. After four days, the rain stopped. The king personally brought you to build your home. Okay?"

The sound of the internal force is like a Hong Zhong, knocking into everyone's ears and hearts. Those who have already been on the verge of despair suddenly find the backbone of the heart, and the hope of being squandered by the rain has risen again.

Xuantian said: "We will open the gates in a while, in order to go out, to save you. I believe in the king, or choose to go all the way to the city, all in your own choice." He finished, no longer This wall is more than a hand, with a hand drawn Feng Yu, a handful of sister Xuan Tiange, followed by Bai Furong and Forget Chuan Huangquan, and the ghost doctor Song Kang who has been living in the Royal Palace has walked down the wall.

When the soldiers opened the city gate, at that moment, everyone was trembled, and even Xuantian could not guarantee that the refugees outside would not rush in. Xuan Tiange even had some tremors, staring at the door, for fear of a partial change.

However, the refugees are still kind and ethical. They also know that even if they rush into the city, it will not help. Is it that they are going to fight home? Going to the people’s home to grab it? It is not a refugee, but a mob. Dashun can save the refugees from the fire, but they will never leave a feeling of affection for the mob.

People want to understand, they stand alone, no one moved, until Xuantian Mingfeng Yu Yu and everyone went out, until all the carriages that transported the goods stopped outside the city, and the gates were again Slowly shut down. With a bang, the Nine Emperors, the Ji’an County, and the Wuyang County Lord were all isolated from the city.

Feng Yuzhen stood next to Xuantian, suddenly laughed, and she heard that she also felt that Xuantian was so busy that she said: "Now, we are together!"

Unfortunately, her internal strength is not enough for Xuantian, this is only halfway through, and people who are far away will not hear what she is saying.

Xuan Tian Ming will simply be the microphone - "Ji'an County said, now, we are all together!"

Suddenly, the crowd burst into cheers! People don't know why they want to cheer. They don't see food now, and they don't lie in the rain. They just saw the nine emperors and the head of Ji'an County standing here and they were inexplicably safe. They squatted down and kept licking their heads, and they all looked at God with their eyes.

A famous woman suddenly asked: "Is Ji'an County the doctor of the capital? Can you save my child? He is very hot, he is going to die!"

Together, there are countless people immediately attached, and there are too many injured patients!

Xuantian Tian quickly told people: "Don't worry, we will continue to use the rain account to ensure that everyone can live in the rain account. Ji'an County has brought enough medicines out, and the Wuyang County has brought enough The food comes out, we will open a temporary clinic and porridge shop at the gate of this city. Each person will supply three bowls of porridge every day, and the patient and the child will give one more. All people should not be chaotic, there will be soldiers with everyone. Orderly to collect, Qin Tianjian has watched the sky, the rain will stop after four days, as long as the rain stops, all the suffering will pass!"

Xuan Tianming is the backbone of these refugees. He said what they would listen to. The officers have already started to make accounts, and the rain accounts are very large. Nearly one hundred people can be squeezed in each account. When the account is set up, there will be enough people in the organization to stand inside. Every woman who has entered the account will be assigned a raincoat brought by Feng Yu, and also tell people that the dry clothes are already in preparation. Can not be sent out of the city tomorrow.

Xuantian Ming set up three command big accounts at the gate of the city. One is the kitchen account. The two people, Xuan Tiange and Bai Furong, built a hand to cook the pot. The other is a medical account, mainly for the medicine brought by Feng Yuxi and for the daytime visit. Another one is used for rest. There is not so much attention in front of the natural disasters. The camp and the camp bed are all in a big account. Several people simply decide to sleep at night, and no one should dislike anyone.

Things are afraid to look at them with your eyes. The more you look at them, the more you look at them. Therefore, things must be done by hand. The eye is that the lazy hand is a hero. It seems that the complicated work, under the collective work of five thousand soldiers and several hundred officers and men, took up all the rain accounts in a little while. Feng Yuxi also provided a lot of unpacked raincoats, and the officers put a layer on the outside of the rain pen to ensure that there would be no rain.

The refugees hid in the rain account, and the injured or sickly person was carried by the soldiers to Feng Yu's account. The raincoats that the soldiers looked at the girls were very practical, and they asked Feng Yu to ask if there were more. Feng Yuxi reluctantly told them: "All models are girls, unless the man has a small size, or he really can't wear it."

Her heart is helpless. She knew that there was a day of crossing. She would definitely make things in the space richer, instead of saying that she now wants a set of raincoats that men can wear.

Xuantian Song has ten big pots and porridge, and Forgot River and Huang Quan have been sent to help. Xuantian had already personally took the soldiers into the rain and took the account together. They had to go in one lap and go to the patline for each person in the account.

At the moment, the helper who stayed with Feng Yuxi left only the ghost doctor Song Kang. One by one, the injured were sent to the account. Feng Yuyu moved the stethoscope, infusion equipment, various western medicines, and injections from a large box that had been prepared to a camp bed. She told Nasong Kang: "I It’s not white to stay with you. Do you want to follow me to study medicine? If you don’t see these refugees, I will teach you the most basic treatment methods, and I will tell you the symptoms of these medicines. It will also let you learn how to make muscle needles, how to infuse. When you learn this, give me a medicine box to save people. How many people have you killed, how many people will be saved back to me in ten times? I will send people to you to count, there are enough people to save you, I am Feng Yu, accept you as a disciple!" <

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