Chapter 24 Compassionate and benevolent people feed the tiger

In the kneel thanks of everyone, Bai Zhi gave the antidote to the villagers.

The water carried out from the distant yard has become the holy medicine of God's kindness.

The black spot faded quickly, and the original bedridden person could even reluctantly get up and kowtow to Bai Zhi to thank him tremblingly...

The young lover's face is the joy of loss and recovery; the young mother kisses the child who is getting better in her arms and weep with joy; the elderly man is tightly surrounded by his descendants...

After distributing the medicine, the night was dark and the full moon had unconsciously risen to the middle of the sky...

Yi Hui, who used to be with him, was no longer by his side. Bai Zhi realized that it was not good and ran away.

Through the empty streets, calling Yi Hui's name.

All households were ecstatic about the disappearance of the plague, and no one heard the helpless and frightened voice of the omnipotent magic doctor in their hearts.

"Brother Hui, where are you? Are you all right?"

Bai Zhi burst into tears.

Looking back, under the big tree on the corner of the street, a familiar figure rolled on the ground.

The blue clothes are covered with dust, and Yihui's jade-like face is distorted because of severe pain.

His hand held his clothes tightly, but he couldn't help tearing his gown.

"Brother Hui..." Bai Zhi knelt on the ground, hugged Yi Hui, and put his body in his arms: "Brother Hui, how are you? Don't scare me..."

"Cold, so cold..." Yi Hui's body kept shaking and twitching. It hurts..."

Bai Zhi took off her coat and surrounded Yi Hui.

"Cold..."

Yi Hui couldn't help hugging Bai Zhi tightly and wanted to get warmth from her body.

Suddenly, as if she thought of something, Bai Zhi pulled off her coat and wrapped Yi Hui's upper body in her arms.

The autumn wind blew on Bai Zhi**'s skin, and she couldn't help trembling, but hugged Yi Hui without hesitation.

Greed for a while of warmth, Yi Hui put his chest against Bai Zhi's warm chest.

When the last rational eyes opened, Yi Hui seemed to be electrocuted and pushed Bai Zhi away.

"Don't do this, I don't need your pity. I'm not a beast! Go, leave me alone!"

Yi Hui suddenly got up, but fell to the ground because of the severe pain.

"Brother Hui..."

Crying to put Yi Hui in his arms, but he was pushed out by Yi Hui. In the repeated pulling, Yi Hui finally exhausted his last strength and fainted because of the severe pain.

He held Yi Hui in his arms with tears, and Bai Zhi lowered her head to kiss his forehead.

The man in his arms is pale, frowned and short of breath. From time to time, my body twitched because of severe pain.

What a pure and flawless soul, always chooses to abandon itself to save and protect others; what a noble and pure person, with a soft and handsome face like jade, gentle and elegant temperament...

Why is God so unfair that he always keeps putting pain on his thin shoulder, making him suffer without redemption...

Bai Zhi cried quietly, and tears fell on Yi Hui's face.

For three days in a row, Yi Hui and Bai Zhi ran around the village to see if there was any possibility of poison transmission.

The well at the entrance of the village has been put into medicine. Bai Zhi told everyone that God's instructions must be poured out yesterday's water, and everything at hand must be washed again before it can be used.

In the past three days, all patients have recovered and there have been no new infections.

Yi Hui and Bai Zhi's faces showed relief.

In just a few days, Yi Hui has lost a lot of weight, and his face has become pale and bloodless.

From that day, whenever he fell ill, Yi Hui locked himself in the room and gritted his teeth and endured.

He doesn't want others to see his fragility and embarrassment, nor does he want Bai Zhi to feel guilty and blame himself.

What kind of torture is that? The sword-like cold is carved into the skin, as if to tear his body into pieces and tear his will. It was a long torture, but he never fainted except for the first day. A wave of pain hit, and when he was about to faint, he gradually calmed down, and then the heavier and heavier pain raged in his body.

In the middle of the night after the third update, he struggled with illness day by day and fell asleep...

"Eunzi, Lord Huo Gu, there are no more patients here. You are relieved now. Can you go to Tianshan to get back the blood? If it's too late, I'm afraid that Mr. Yi's body can't stand the great pain and will do something... What's more, if Mr. Yi is as weak and pale as me at that time, it will be difficult to have a second blood excellent treatment..."

The heart is far away and has a good time.

"What's wrong? What other arrangements does Mr. Yi have? As I said, since I gave them an antidote and let them live, I will naturally keep my promise. However, you still need to hurry up to find Xueyoutan.

A flash of cold light,

The sword in Yi Hui's hand penetrated Xinyuan's body.

In any case, he didn't expect Yi Hui to take action.

"Aren't you afraid of that torture? If you kill me, such a disease will accompany you all your life and make you die after suffering all the pain in the world.

The voice is far away from the heart.

"Do you think you can control the fate of everyone by intimidation and poison? Let everyone lose their dignity and obey you?"

Yi Hui's cold eyes.

Xinyuan was stunned for a moment, and immediately sprayed a mouthful of blood on the flawless white clothes.

"It's good to die. If you die, you will be relieved. You don't have to endure the daily torture, and you can see your father and mother..."

The distant voice is ethereal.

Finally, I can get rid of such endless torture, as if I saw my parents open arms, with a smile on the corners of my heart, without demons and evil charm, it is peaceful and pure...

Xinyuan's eyes gradually lost focus, and for another moment, his eyes closed and he did not wake up again.

Yi Hui's long sword returned to the sheath and looked as usual.

For the first time, I saw Yi Hui draw his sword and kill people so calmly.

It's like lightning, decisive and bold.

Bai Zhi was surprised and surprised.

"The medicine he configured, many kinds of drugs, I..."

There were tears in Bai Zhi's eyes.

He drank the poison himself in exchange for the safety of the people. At this moment, the people were saved, he killed the culprit, and then, who will save him...

You can see the peaceful smile when you die far away. What kind of torture will make people feel that death is happiness.

The person he cares about the most, but Bai Zhi is helpless.

Yi Hui smiled peacefully and patted her on the back:

"I believe that medicine can solve it. We can't be constrained and threatened by him!"

called the silent little disciple of Xinyuan and asked everything about Xinyuan.

The little disciple has been bought and raised since childhood. Xinyuan raised six or seven such boys. Their duty is to take care of his living, and then, every seven days, after his pain reached the extreme, he carefully licked his eyes with his tongue to relieve the poison of Xinyuan.

is so poisonous that these young boys can't bear it. People who have followed Xinyuan for two or three years often die of poisoning!

What kind of disease and what kind of poison? Bai Zhi was shocked.

The little disciple said all this in a peaceful voice, as if it had nothing to do with him.

"Why don't you run away, why don't you resist, and you can even kill him when he is poisoned..."

The little disciple looks confused:

Where can I go? How to live? How can I live after killing him?"

They have been robbed of their minds. The little disciple knows nothing but obedience.

Bai Zhi is sad in her heart.

Xinyuan was cremated and said that he was martyred. The people in the village were at the village, watching Xinyuan's ashes be scattered into the earth and turned into the dust of the next season of farming.

Give the little disciple to the village people to take care of.

The little boy is gentle and is very popular with the villagers.

Many medical books and pharmacopoeia were found in the distant room, but the medicine he gave Yi Hui was not recorded. The little disciple only knew that it was medicine, and he didn't know exactly what the medicine was.

Bai Zhi struggled to find all the possibilities that could cure Yi Hui, but to no success.

Because of his incompetence, Yi Hui bears the unbearable pain of ordinary people. Bai Zhi's heart is like a knife.

Why is it not Huo Lingxiao around him? Only a wise woman like Huo Lingxiao can match his broad mind like the sea...

She was secretly happy because she was accompanied by him all the way, but at this moment, she would rather let that woman be by his side.

If Yi Hui can be treated, what if she is forgotten?

Finally, I have to go back on the road and go to Tianshan Mountain.

Although Yi Hui looked pale, he talked and laughed with Bai Zhi and tried his best to tell Bai Zhi that he was not painful. He had nothing to do with him. There was no need to worry about him.

I couldn't help interrupting him:

"Don't talk. You lack blood and physical strength. I'm a doctor. Even if I'm incompetent, I can see these. You don't have to force yourself to be a ninja to reassure me. Why can't I know your pain? If Ling Xiao is there, maybe she can heal you..."

Bai Zhi's tears fell.

Yi Hui wiped her tears for Bai Zhi:

"Who in the world should not bear the pain? Don't cry anymore. I can stand it. If you cry again, it will increase my sins... Bai Zhi, you promised me that no matter under what circumstances we get Xue Youtan, we will send it back to Huangzhou. Even if I really can't stand it, I can't save me with blood and promise me!"

Yi Hui's eyes are firm and sharp.

Bai Zhi was stunned, understood what he meant, and then nodded.

This man, whenever he thinks of others first. It is the life and death of others and the pain of others.

His clear eyes passed through the dust of the years. He still knelt in his father's account. The child who made a big mistake had no place to stand in his father's disappointment. He could only leave his father and study hard, hoping to get his father's recognition again.

Even this time, he really lost his life for Xue Youtan and could save his father. He still smiled. What is the pain and torture now?

He was afraid that Bai Zhi would care too much about himself and would heal himself with blood. In that case, even if he is no longer suffering from illness, how can he still live in the world?

In the late autumn, the fallen leaves are one after another, and the land in the northwest is bleak.

Bai Zhi and Yi Hui galloped to the distant and unknown world.