Chapter 459: 459: The First Winter (Sat)
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The Empress’ Livestream
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- 2021-02-25 11:55:10
Chapter 459 Chapter 459: The First Winter (6)
It is true that Wei Ci is a sick beauty.
"Did you ask for it?" Zhang Ping pushed open the door, the room was dark, and the air was full of acrid medicine smell, with a slightly rotten and dull atmosphere. He sat down beside Wei Ci's bed, with a look of helplessness, seeing his friend get sick for three days and two heads, both distressed and ruthless, "If you get sick again, you really need to become a medicine pot."
Wei Ci had taken the medicine, and his cold limbs had a little warmth. He said, "Relax, you can't die."
When he said that, he was still a little careless, but there was a slight gloom between his brows.
Zhang Ping and Wei Ci have known each other for many years, and naturally know the environment in which he grew up.
He wasn't born with chills, but was born the day after tomorrow, because he was regarded as a disaster by the Wei clan, and his life was very difficult.
Nowadays, it's hard to grow up, Wei Ci also began to pay attention to health, but health is not a matter of overnight, a little bit better, he did not cherish his body, he had to go north, and did not know what he was going to do.
Go north, go north, but this person's luck is so bad that even Zhang Ping has to doubt his life.
The first was a serious illness, and it was hard to raise them. The three had just approached the Maruzhou border and had an epidemic.
What is the disease?
The color-changing demons of the world!
Where an epidemic occurs, this means that it will become a deserted on earth.
The zombies are wild, no one converges, the corpses become the food for birds and beasts, and become an excellent breeding ground for nourishing tapeworms.
Although Zhang Ping has compassion, he is not a gimmick. If he stays here, he will instead die.
Wei Ci was about to be persuaded to leave by Zhang Ping, but when he was about to leave, he changed his mind.
He found a dying seven- or eight-year-old girl by the side of the road. He was shabby, with thin yellow muscles and an unknown yellow pus, and looked horrible. When Wei Ci saw her, she was opening her black eyes slightly, with a little desire to survive, but she was still unable to resist the disease, her rapid breathing became weaker, and the light in her eyes gradually dimmed ...
A life is fleeting like a meteor before his eyes.
This scene reminds him of a scene many years ago,
Just a little out of those memories, the severe pain of the heartbreaking heart still left the apex, faint pain.
"This child is out of breath, and he is still sick. You are still far away from this sick ..."
Zhang Ping felt more and more like Wei Ci's babysitter, exhausting his tongue every day and persuading him to be dry.
Wei Ci didn't pay attention to Zhang Ping's words, a little struggling and pain appeared on his face, and finally returned to calm.
"This disease can be cured by kindness, stay here." Wei Ci said surprisingly.
Zhang Ping was surprised and almost lost her voice.
"No, Wei Zixiao, you can cure the epidemic with your little medical skills? Zixiao, this is not an epidemic other than a high fever and cold, an accidental death. You want to stay and save people, be careful not to save them Life, let's send this little life in first. "
"Ci Ming's life is hard, he can't die." Wei Ci smiled, secretly pressed back the memories that came to his mind, and tried to make his expression look more natural. "Hieheng should go on the road first. Once you are here, we will do it in Xiangyang County. "
Zhang Ping secretly took a sip.
A sick young man dares to walk around in the epidemic area. A man who is strong and strong and yang is afraid of this?
Facts have proved that Wei Ci does treat the epidemic, and the level of medical skills is not low. Looking at his posture, it seems that he still has rich experience in how to treat the epidemic. Zhang Ping can only help.
Maybe it was good luck and strict precautions. Neither of them was infected, but Wei Ci's face worsened day by day, his eyes became more and more blue, and he looked more like a patient than a patient. ... as if the wind blows.
Because of the disease, they dragged on this place for more than two months.
After the epidemic cloud was completely eliminated, Zhang Ping found that he had lost a lot of weight, let alone Wei Ci.
"Can't see it, Zixiao and such a healer's heart ..."
Obviously he did not learn medicine seriously, but the medical skills are better than many medical officers who have been practicing medicine for decades.
Alas, God is unfair.
Wei Ci rubbed his face. During this period of time, his face was basically flat, and his cheek muscles were stiff.
"I'm bored of studying a few medical books and I know a little about fur."
Zhang Ping: "..."
At the beginning, Wei Ci said that he knew a little about carving, and took out the beauty sleeping pendant which is no less than everyone's work. Now he said that he knew a little about medical books, and he was so skilled in treating epidemics. He even took back a lot of lives from Lord Yan ... Pretend to die?
Zhang Ping didn't understand what Zippy was, but he was in the same mood as the audience in the studio.
I really want to kill this guy.
After waiting for Zhang Ping's hands, he rushed in from the outside with twenty fierce bandits with swords in each hand. He was very sturdy. When he came up, he asked the doctor who was treating the epidemic. Zhang Ping and Zhang Ping's book boy were also taken away.
The bandits were not arresting others, but just to let Wei Ci heal their bosses.
Wei Ci didn't want to cooperate at first, but when he saw who the bandit leader was, he agreed.
Although they are bandits, these people have no time to do anything bad, and it is helpless to fall into the grass.
"How do you know they are helpless?" Zhang Ping wondered, saying nothing.
Wei Ci said indifferently, "It should be the Tsing Yi Army to make evil. The Tsing Yi Army recruited camp prostitutes everywhere and sent people to rob the women and girls in remote areas ... These bandits are also dissatisfied with this, they will raise their swords and rebel. What if Tzu would save his life ... "
Zhang Ping said dumbly, "Recruiting prostitutes and robbing women into the army to be prostitutes ... this ..."
Wei Ci sneered, "It's weird? Since there were no women in the ancient army, this does not mean that there are really no women in the barracks. It's just that those women serve as escorts during the day and serve women as men in the evening. The Tsing Yi Army just used this. The manifestation of the animal nature, many military camps in Dongqing also secretly have this set, including the former town Beihoufu, Cangzhou Mengshi ... This kind of thing has long been acquiesced by many people, including the famous celebrity Meng Jing, which is not exempt from vulgarity. Many people think that they are marching for the sake of home and country, and women should help them to relieve their needs. They don't know that these women are mostly good women or Yamano women ... forget it, tell you what to do ... "
Wei Ci used to be so ignorant. He has seen more, experienced more, and naturally understood more.
"But it's not only sinners who are reduced to camp prostitutes ..."
"Where are so many sinful women in this world?"
Wei Ci was cold and frosty, with a gentle eyebrow.
These words not only opened the door to the new world for Zhang Ping, but also touched the heart of the bandits.
⊙ ▽ ⊙I know how you like Li Xiaoge, but your heart is so foolish, Li Xiaoge is really not suitable. Belly black or black belly harm each other better.
(End of this chapter)