2677 The Real World 27

"Come on, I have no money for you."

As the voice fell, a thin figure was heavily kicked and flew to the yellow soil, splashing a layer of yellow sand.

Everyone present at the break turned their heads to look at the people on the ground, and saw a unkempt woman crawling up from the ground, limping and continuing to walk towards the people in the other teams.

"Master, can you give me some reward?"

"No, no." Those people waved their hands impatiently.

The woman asked all the way, and only had a few copper plates in her hand. She walked in front of Bei Yutang's group, her sallow face turned towards a few people, "Young Master, Miss, can you give me some money? My son is sick and has no money to see a doctor, so I beg the son and Miss to send him a haircut. Kindness."

When Xue Qian heard that someone was sick, he quickly asked, "Where is your son?"

The woman was taken aback, and she was on the bullock cart behind.

"I'll go take a look."

"You, are you a doctor?"

Xue Qian nodded.

The woman was overjoyed, but the joy on her face obviously faded a bit when she thought of her shyness, "I-I don't have any money."

"It's okay, I don't charge you."

A smile appeared on the woman's face again, and she kept kowtowing to her to thank her, "Thank you, thank you."

Daixiang followed Xue Qian, and Bei Yutang and Xiao Mo'er sat on the spot without moving.

Although I don't like seeing Xue Qian, I have to say that his medical skills are still very good.

Xue Qian followed the woman to the front of the ox cart. The cart was covered with a layer of straw, and a person was lying on it, covered with a thick quilt.

Xue Qian glanced at it, and then ordered: "Now the sun is high, you are covering him like this, it is not good for his health. Change the quilt to be thinner, and tell me about his situation first."

"Okay, okay." The woman nodded repeatedly, "Three days ago, he started to have a fever, and his chest was stuffy and painful. I gave him a patch, but it didn't help. Now on the third day, his fever There is no retreat. The doctor said that if this continues, people will be gone."

Speaking of this, the woman's voice became choked up.

Xue Qian lifted the corner of the quilt and saw that there were red marks on his arms. He hurriedly checked his neck, back and other places. He saw red marks, and even some small spots were clearly visible. smallpox.

When the man pulling the ox cart saw those little pimples, his eyes widened, "Heaven, smallpox."

"It's smallpox, it's smallpox." The man pulling the ox cart jumped straight away, staying far away from them.

The resting people turned their heads to look at them, and the woman was a little flustered. The son just had a fever, how could it become a fatal smallpox.

Everyone who rested here had a look of horror on their faces.

Bei Yutang and Xiao Mo'er stood up and walked towards the ox cart.

"What are you doing in the past. That man has smallpox." Someone stopped them.

Bei Yutang said to the visitor, "We are doctors."

The business travelers and tourists who were resting here stood up one after another, and left the place as if they were fleeing. In a blink of an eye, I was overwhelmed by the woods, and only Bei Yutang and his group were left, as well as the mother and son.

"Doctor, my son doesn't have smallpox, right?" The woman looked at Xue Qian with a look of hope.

Based on his symptoms, nine times out of ten he had smallpox.

Xue Qian knew that this news would be a big blow to her. As a doctor, she told her the situation truthfully.

"It's smallpox."

The woman swayed and almost fell to the ground.

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Yesterday, Master Mo searched for a long time. Feng Lihen was supposed to appear, but he couldn't find it. Hahaha, we can continue to arrange his appearance today.

Cold + big aunt = double pain.

Taking cold medicine, I really want to sleep.

Master Mo went to bed first, then got up later, and then began to code.

Be careful, little cuties, don't catch a cold. It's so bad to have a cold...