Chapter 470: After the calamity of the country's people Xiaoliang 33

Li Xiangqin didn't notice Xia Liang's movements, but fell into sorrow, and whispered in a cry, "My little treasure is now sick, and is beginning to have a fever, and is about to die. Who can come to save us! "
"Show me your child." Xia Liang lowered her sleeves and asked, "Are you sure, he is the first day, just fever?"
Xia Liang looked at the child who was forced to turn his head and turned red, but he was four or five years old, but he didn't cry or make trouble. He just stared at her with big eyes and looked at her. See nothing silly.
"Well. Xiaobao was fine before. After I got sick, I didn't dare to approach him. But, however, today he said he was hot, but he had to be near me. After I touched it, I knew it was over, he was hot, yes Got sick.
I thought, now that I'm sick, there's nothing to worry about! I just hugged him, thinking about our two mothers dying together, but it was good to have a company ... ohh ... "Li Xiangqin looked sad and choked and said at the end that he was already holding the child and kept crying.
Xia Liang touched the child's pulse, looked at his mouth again, and opened his shirt, and found that there was no rash on his body. Then he released him, stood up, and took out a medicine bottle from his arms. Pour out a pill, pass it to Li Xiangqin, and say, "Swallow it."
"Ah?" Li Xiangqin stopped crying, looked up, looked at the pill, screamed in surprise, but did not dare to extend her hand, until Xia Liang was impatient to say it again, then she reached out and gave the pill to Swallow it.
After waiting for a while, Xia Liang opened the sleeve of Li Xiangqin, lowered her head, looked at the red dots on her arm, and found that after she took the pills, those red dots had begun to fade.
What's more, those festering wounds that have been purulent have no foul odor and continue to emanate.
Seeing this change, Xia Liang nodded his head and said that it seemed that his own judgment was correct. These people were indeed poisoned.
Using the detoxification pills she made before, they can remove the toxins from them, but this detoxification pill is too cherished and complicated to make, so it is not suitable for so many people.
Next, we need to quickly make symptomatic, easy-to-boil medicines for these refugees.
"I ... my arms? Those rashes, my God!" Li Xiangqin's eyes widened in an incredible way. At this time, she had already noticed the physical changes.
The body, which was originally weak and full of pain, had already begun to recover a little strength at this time, and the itchy rashes on her body not only did not itch, but even slowly subsided.
"Oh my God, are you the goddess of mercy Guanyin ?! Are you really able to cure the disease? Does this mean ... Does it mean that we have all been saved?" Li Xiangqin hugged his son and immediately knelt down toward Xia Liang Hoe, begging,
"Female Bodhisattva, please, you must save my little treasure! Please, please! You must be able to save him, right? You have cured my illness . "
Xia Liang heard Li Xiangqin's title, and the corner of the mouth behind the black gauze couldn't help but twitch, a pair of beautiful eyes froze slightly.
These people are really practical and straightforward. As long as they can save their lives, they will be called Bodhisattva. When they hear others say that they are harmed by demon girls, they will also believe that they will yell and scold directly.
It is really a group of fools without their own thoughts. As long as they give them something to eat and give them benefits, they will immediately stand by your side and change their views on you.
However, such a group of people is also very simple.
"Female Bodhisattva, save me." At this moment, the child, with black eyes, stretched out his small hand, actually actively dragged Xia Liang's clothes and said.
Xia Liang bowed his head, looked at his bright eyes, paused, then poured out a pill, which was delivered directly to the child's mouth, and he swallowed.
"Thank you! Thank you! Thank you Bodhisattva!" Li Xiangqin saw Xia Liang ate the pill for his little treasure, and he burst into tears with excitement, bending down and continuously hoeing to Xia Liang, it was difficult to calm down the excitement.
I was already in despair and was waiting to die, but at this time I was able to survive again. The joy of escape from this death, unless really experienced, I am afraid that outsiders can not understand the excitement.
"Xiao Bao, you have been saved! You really don't have a fever! Oh my god! Great! Hurry up and give the female bodhisattva your thanks for her life-saving grace!" Li Xiangqin pressed Xiao Bao's head, Said excitedly.
The movements on Li Xiangqin's side, as well as the words she said, instantly made the surrounding people commotion!
What did they hear? !!
That mother and child were saved! No fever? !! Are the rashes on my body gone? !!
Is this true? !!
Is there such a good thing? !! Could it be that they were really saved? !!
Someone who knew Li Xiangqin immediately stepped forward and called loudly, "Daughter of Dazhu's family, do you say your illness is really good? Wouldn't it be a lie?"
"No! My illness is really good!" Li Xiangqin looked up, tears, and excitedly replied, "I think I have more strength on my body and it doesn't itch anymore! Oops, even the fester on my body, also Get better a little bit. "
When she heard this, the people who were still believing all of them instantly believed, and then they all exploded with excitement.
Who doesn't want to live? !!
When I know I can still survive, no one is not excited? !!
Therefore, the instinct and thirst for survival also instantly made them forget about Xia Liang's brutality, and approached her, screaming, crying and begging, asking her to save them.
The Iron Armor Army forms a thick layer of walls, protecting Xia Liang in the middle and preventing those excited refugees from approaching her.
I don't know who got to kneel first, and then, all the refugees who wanted to live, kneeling on the ground, looking at Xia Liang, who was surrounded, shouted loudly,
"Female Bodhisattva, you must save us, save us! We will set up a tablet for you in the future, burn high incense!"
"Yeah. You must be a bodhisattva who saves suffering. You have a compassionate heart, but you must save us!"
Xia Liang looked at the scene with a hint of irony in his mouth, and there were not many surprises in his eyes.
Being able to give them hope of survival, no matter who you were before, even the wicked, will be embraced by these desperate people.