Mu Xun was still sitting by the bed and applying needles. He looked serious and was cautious whenever he took a needle. Qin Huai and Yueluo behind him stared at his movements, for fear of missing every moment when Qin Sang woke up.

Qin Huai no longer had the decadence of yesterday. At this time, he was dressed very neatly and his beard was shaved cleanly. However, the bloodshot in his eyes still betrayed him. Can he sleep peacefully? Qin Sang likes neatness the most in daily life, but he just doesn't want to disappoint him.

"Uh..." Qin Sang let out a low voice, and Mu Xun's hand trembled even more.

Qin Huai smiled and went up to meet him, calling softly: "Dad, Dad, you are awake"?

Yue Luo immediately walked over, and a smile appeared on her tired face.

Qin Sang slowly opened his eyes and slowly raised his trembling hand. Qin Huai held his hand, sat by the bed, smiled and murmured: "Dad, my son is here?"

Mu Xun stood up, turned his back to several people, and his eyes were suddenly filled with tears. He could not save him after all. The sign of sudden waking up was probably just a reflection of his entire life.

Qin Sang stroked his son's face, his face full of love, and said with heartache: "Huai'er, you've lost weight."

Qin Huai shook his head desperately: "Huai'er is fine, as long as you are safe, dad."

Qin Sang knew his condition and looked at Yue Luo on the side. He reached out with trembling hands. Yue Luo hurriedly held his hand and forced a wry smile: "Master, Yue Luo is here?"

Qin Sang held his hand tightly and choked and explained: "Luo'er, take care of me, take good care of Huai'er, help him, protect, protect, Yueyang's Bai..." Before he finished speaking, he closed his eyes. Yue Luo's hand suddenly slid down, as if he suddenly understood something, and he was stunned.

"Bang, bang...", thunder sounded again in the sky, and the rain was getting heavier and heavier.

"Dad"? Qin Huai took his father's hand and tried his best to touch it on his cheek, murmured: "Dad, you're fine, you won't be fine."

He turned to Mu Xun's back and shouted, "Uncle Mu, you said that my father would wake up, he just fell asleep, right?" Then he turned around and said to himself, "Yes, I fell asleep, I fell asleep."

Mu Xun shook his head and sighed: "Young Master Qin is so sad, I have done my best." He didn't want to see such a scene and slowly left with heavy steps.

As if the last hope was gone, the long-standing emotions burst out instantly. He cried and shouted, "Dad..."

Before Ji Nuan and Yu Man approached, the heart-wrenching crying sounded into their ears. "Bang, bang...", thunder sounded again in the sky, Ji Nuan's heart sank, and a bad premonition followed.

Soon Mu Xun stumbled out of the room. After all, he was a doctor, Mu Xun, was just an ordinary person.

Ji Nuan reached out to help him.

Mu Xun looked up and the bloodshot in his eyes was not much better than Qin Huai. He applied acupuncture, made medicine, and read medical books day and night, and he really tried his best.

Mu Xun waved his hand and staggered away.

The two then walked into the door. Yue Luo endured the grief and gently stroked Qin Huai's back, with tears in his eyes already filled with them. Then he suddenly knelt down, knocked three times at Qin Sang, and choked and said, "Don't worry, Master, Yue Luo will definitely not be disgraceful to the master's order."

Seeing this, Ji Nuan and Yu Man also bowed deeply to Qin Sang. Ji Nuan turned around and said to Qin Huai: "Senior Brother Qin, please feel sorry for the people of Yueyang. The people of Yueyang still need you." But even so, she felt so uncomfortable herself, let alone Qin Huai?

Qin Huai slowly put down his father's hand, carefully covered him with a quilt, then knelt down, stared at him and said firmly: "Father goes well, Qin Huai will definitely try his best to protect the people of Yueyang and never let his father down." Then he knocked three more times...

Qin Sang's funeral was very low-key. In order not to cause panic among the people, the Qin Mansion did not hang white silk. But there was no airtight wall in the world, so the people still knew about this. They were all in danger, fearing that the next one would be their turn.

Two days later, several older patients in Huixiang Garden also died. Then several people were sent in, all of them were covered in thick sores and wailing.

Ji Nuan didn't leave after all. How could she bear to leave at this time? She squatted on the ground and kept feeding and applying medicine to one sick people after another. Her originally thin face looked even thinner.

However, Mu Xun's medicine still did not have any effect, and more and more people died one after another. As a doctor, no one was more distressed than him.

Perhaps it is because they are on the verge of death, or because they are hopeless to live, the sick people are no longer willing to drink medicine. No matter how people in the immortal sect comfort them, they still don’t drink it. Since drinking is dead, not drinking is dead, so why bother drinking again?

Mu Xun's face, which had no wrinkles at first, also climbed up wrinkles. He raised his head and poured a pot of old wine, and smiled bitterly: "Mu Xun, Mu Xun, you are really a doctor." His expression was even more desolate.

The unsick people began to knock on the city gate desperately, but they didn't want to die. The city gate that had fallen into the barrier did not move. They were so angry that they began to insult the people in the immortal gate, saying that they were recklessly cultivators and ignored the lives of the people, and why were the dead not them, etc.

No one could feel uncomfortable when they heard these words, but none of them said much. They kept pounding and decocting medicine every day. Even if they were decocted, no one would necessarily drink it...

"The Jade Emperor has appeared, the Jade Emperor has appeared, we are saved..."

The boy waved his palms and ran towards Huixiangyuan, with a look of joy that could not be hidden on his face.

He ran into Huixiang Garden excitedly and began to vent his anger and said: "Jade Emperor, you have appeared, you are saved."

The originally dead crowd suddenly burst into flames, and a middle-aged man asked: "Are you right? What's going on?"

"What's going on? Tell me"...

Everyone was talking, and Ji Nuan couldn't help but walk over. The boy slowly calmed down and continued, "The Jade Emperor has appeared, the immortal has given medicine to cure my mother, and you all have saved me."

"Talk slowly and explain clearly what's going on?"

"Yes, make it clear"...

Seeing everyone's impatient appearance, the boy began to tell slowly.

Yesterday, he got up early as before, and then went to the house to visit his seriously ill mother.

"Cough cough..." The woman lay half on the edge of the bed, covering her chest and gasping weakly. The boy rushed into the door immediately and saw that the woman was pale and there was still blood on the corner of her mouth. He knew that her mother was almost out of reach.

"Mom, tell me what wish you have. I will definitely help you fulfill." He had heard that Mu Xun was a quack doctor and could not save them at all. Even the leader of Qin was dead, so his mother would definitely have no hope. All he could do was help his mother fulfill her final wish.

"I, I want to go to the Jade Emperor, Jade Emperor Temple again, and put on incense sticks." The old woman said her wish intermittently. The young man responded to the words, "Okay", and then carried the old woman to the Jade Emperor Temple.

The Jade Emperor Temple is located in Zhishuijian, Yueyang. Zhishuijian is a small village with its back against Qilin Mountain and facing Yueyang City.

The young man was a villager in Zhishuijian. His home was not far from the Jade Emperor. Not long after, he carried the woman into the Jade Emperor Temple. Then he carefully put her down, took a stick of incense and handed it to her. Then he held the trembling woman slowly and kowtowed.

"Jade Emperor! A private woman's life

Why can't the end of the life of eating vegetarian food and chanting Buddha's name? The woman seemed to be much more energetic. She was unwilling to accept it. People in the world are afraid of death, and she is no exception.

"It's not that the Jade Emperor is unwilling to help you, but that you are stubborn and have trusted others incorrectly." The visitor touched his beard and shook his head and sighed. He put on his Taoist robe, holding a bamboo tube in his hand, filled with bamboo sticks. Then he shook the bamboo tube again, and the bamboo stick also shook, making a "frame clang" sound.

The old woman looked up, her eyes full of doubts. She often came to this Jade Emperor Temple, and I don’t remember when there was a Taoist priest!

"What do you mean"?

The boy was a little angry and was about to insult him, the man immediately waved his hand and smiled, "Don't be nervous, I am the immortal servant beside the Jade Emperor. This time I came to earth to remember that your mother was dedicated to the Buddha and came here to help me."

"Mom, don't believe him, let's go."

The boy would not easily believe his words. He helped his mother up and was about to leave, but the man said again: "Ignorance, death is not worthy of mercy."

The boy turned around angrily and raised his fist and was about to take action. The woman hurriedly grabbed him, bent down at the man, and said respectfully: "Immortals can have a way to save me?"

"Of course, if you recite your whole heart to Buddha, you will give it to you. If you go back and burn the water and take it, you will be cured soon." The man took out a talisman and handed it to the old woman. Before they could say anything, he suddenly disappeared again.

The boy looked around but couldn't find him. He didn't believe it at all. He was now half-believing and half-doubted. Thinking about whether his mother would die if she didn't drink it. What if it was useful?

When he got home, he burned the talisman as the man told him, poured it into the water, and handed it to the woman. The woman hesitated for a moment, then tilted her head and drank it.

After that, the boy helped her lie down and started to go out to work. It was not until dinner that he carried the porridge into the door. He was stunned by the scene in front of him. His mother had already sat up and waved to him with a smile. Her pale face finally had a bloody color, and the pus on her face had long disappeared.

Afterwards, the old woman got out of bed and walked to him, reached out to take the porridge from his hand, and ate it in big mouthfuls, and kept exclaiming: "It's delicious, delicious." Her mental state was obviously much better than before she got sick.

"This is how things happened. If you don't believe it, you can go and see me. My mother is working in the field at this moment." The boy pointed out excitedly outside the door, looking extremely excited.

Everyone felt incredible after hearing this, but with the mentality of being a living horse, the less ill people had already gotten up, stumbled to the boy, and couldn't wait to follow him.

Ji Nuan vaguely felt something was strange and kindly suggested: "Wait a minute, something abnormal is happening. I think you should not go there anymore. I will go and take a look for you first."

But they didn't appreciate it. After all, it was because Mu Xun's medicine could not save them. Then they followed the boy in a hurry, muttering: "If you don't go, are you waiting to die here?"...

Except for some patients who couldn't get up, all the people who could leave were gone. Ji Nuan shook her head and followed, and Yu Man followed.

Zhang Yuheng was young and curious, so he naturally had to join in the fun of such things. He followed him jumped and Zhang Yuning had no choice but to follow him.

Cheng Xiaorou looked at Ji Nuan's back and felt sad. She was so kind and had always treated others sincerely. How could she blame her for her senior brother's affairs? But even though she knew clearly, she still couldn't let go. She shook her head and continued to fan the medicine stove with her palm fan.
Chapter completed!