Chapter 1031 Various Aspects of Life

Qi Le walked in the town, listening to the crying coming from every house on the street.

From time to time, people were covered with white cloth and carried out of the house.

Even though it was just a trial, it was terrifyingly real.

The sadness and silence that permeated the entire town cannot be faked.

"Even if what I do is just a drop in the bucket, I can still think of doing my own small part."

Qi Le walked to the street, stood still, and then made a decision.

The doctor identifies the medicinal materials, diagnoses the pulse and prescribes prescriptions.

In the face of the plague, Qi Le, as a doctor, could only do his best to collect medicinal materials and then diagnose and treat patients.

After all, it’s hard for a clever woman to make a meal without rice.

If you want to cure a disease, you only know how to cure it. Without medicinal materials, it is useless.

However, even if Qi Le wants to do good deeds, those drug dealers may not be willing to give away medicinal materials for free.

In the process, Qi Le received gratitude from the families of these patients.

I have also been attacked and abused for my incompetence.

But Qi Le always followed his own heart, as a doctor.

Treat diseases and save people.

Go up the mountain to collect herbs during the day.

Diagnose people's pulses and prescribe medicines at night.

During this trial, Qi Le's cultivation was sealed, and his physical fitness was no more than that of a strong ordinary person.

Less than four hours of rest per day.

Diagnosing the pulse every night is exhausting.

Coupled with the hard work of going up the mountain to collect herbs every day, Qi Le's body soon became unable to hold on.

No matter what, this is just an ordinary world without powerful forces.

The body of an ordinary person cannot withstand such a huge amount of wear and tear.

But Qi Le still did not give up his good deeds.

Use your own meager strength to fight against this plague.

During this period, whether it was gratitude and praise, or attack and slander, Qi Le didn't care, he just did what he wanted to do.

No regrets.

This act of kindness went on for an unknown amount of time, and the plague seemed to gradually subside.

The number of funerals has decreased a lot, and the sounds of mourning and music have also decreased a lot.

But Qi Le also became ill due to long-term fatigue and collapsed when sending away the last patient.

"The bodies of ordinary people are still too weak."

Qi Le leaned against the wall, and the scene in front of him became a little blurry.

Recalling everything he had experienced in the past few days, Qi Le seemed to have some clarity in his heart.

There are all kinds of things in the world.

In the face of death, human emotions seem to be presented in the most realistic way.

Fear, sadness, despair, grief.

The pain and sorrow of poor people, the struggle for power and profit of rich people.

The joy after being cured, and the anger due to the doctor's helplessness.

The emotions, anger, sorrow, and joy seemed to be clearly revealed.

"So, is this trial over?"

The scene in front of me seemed to be getting blurry.

Qi Le breathed slowly and asked aloud in his mind.

However, with a flash of white light, Qi Le's memory of the doctor was deleted, leaving only his feelings in that small town.

Immediately afterwards, Qi Le's eyesight went dark.

When he opened his eyes again, Qi Le appeared in that familiar blank space without many good memories.

However, this time there was no sound.

After waiting for a long time, the system's voice sounded in Qi Le's mind.

System: "Host, in fact, this trial mission should allow you to experience various aspects of life. You probably need to experience the lives of thirty or forty more characters."