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Song Chengfeng diagnosed that Li Kun had blood congestion in his brain, which caused him to be seriously injured and comatose.

Li Kun's parents saw Song Chengfeng take out a silver needle from his hair, and after it was set on fire, he stuck it into their son's head and almost threw him...

Li Jing had some knowledge and had heard about acupuncture. After confirming with Song Chengfeng, he asked the guards to stop Li Kun's parents.

The rain has stopped, the wind is strong, and the weather has not yet formed, so the villagers are not so urgent to clean up their homes.

We walked back and forth, intentionally or unintentionally, to see how Li Kun was being treated.

Song Chengfeng carefully took the needle twice and took out the oil paper bag that was already wet from his arms...

According to the packaging instructions, take out the corresponding herbs, reconstitute them into potions, and give them to Li Jing...

If the medicine was handed over to Li Kun's parents, they would definitely think that Song Chengfeng wanted to take the opportunity to poison their son...

Seeing that Li Jing had always been partial, Song Chengfeng patiently introduced the ingredients and efficacy of the medicine...

Li Jing learned that these medicinal materials were given to the abbot by Li Sheng every year. After picking the medicinal materials from the mountains, he completely dispelled his doubts and arranged for his men to cook the medicine.

Among the Li people, witch doctors exist, in addition to divination and fortune telling...

Also, when villagers get sick, they slaughter cows and sacrifice animals to pray to Mother Li to eliminate the illness.

The cost is huge. Therefore, Li people generally do not seek witch doctors for minor illnesses.

According to word of mouth for many years, finding some herbs in the mountains, boiling them in water and taking them can relieve symptoms.

It is precisely because of this that Li Sheng knew the herbs for treating colds and fevers and gave them to the abbot every year...

The wound on Li Kun's head was washed and sprinkled with hemostatic powder...

Song Chengcheng had bandaged him, and the wound was no longer bleeding, and it was not as scary as before.

Li Kun's parents didn't know if it was their own misunderstanding, but their son's complexion seemed much better than before...

Song Chengfeng did not hesitate for a moment and came to the centralized meeting place to diagnose and treat patients with mild symptoms.

Compared to Li Kun, their symptoms were too mild. They were just some bleeding, bruises and injuries, but no damage to their lungs.

When Song Chengfeng stopped the bleeding of the first person, the person still struggled to resist...

After Song Chengfeng applied the acupuncture, the sprain weakened and the screaming gradually subsided.

Seeing this, other people gave up their resistance and voluntarily offered Song Chengfeng's diagnosis and treatment...

After waiting, the patient's family members lowered their heads and looked at Song Chengfeng and others, all feeling a little embarrassed.

Because of their previous attitude.

Song Chengfeng seemed unaware. He gave the medicine powder and told him how to use it. Then he asked the guards to lead the way and prepared to return to the warehouse.

"and many more!"

Li Jing opened his mouth and asked the guards to give Song Chengfeng, Lao Shi and the two monks a steamed taro and a bowl of water each.

Song Chengfeng didn't refuse. After today's thrilling day, he was really hungry.

Even so, he only broke off a small piece, took two bites, and then drank a lot of water.

The remaining half is held in the hand but does not move anymore.

The same goes for the old man Song Chengxin. He was already so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back, so he saved most of it.

The same goes for the two other monks.

When Li Jing took a look, how could he not understand?

She said to the family members of the patients beside her, "Uncle and aunt, do you have any uncooked food at home?

Mr. Song has been working for us for a long time, so we can't leave people hungry...

These are the only ones cooked at my house, the rest are raw. If you have any familiar ones, I can trade them with you..."

The patient's family members, who were still embarrassed just now, stood up and prepared to go home after hearing this.

When he walked out, he glanced at the four people, not daring to look into Song Chengfeng's eyes, and waved his hands with a smile, "No, no!

A little food is what you deserve! "

After everyone left, only Li Jing and his guards, Song Chengfeng and others were left in the conference hall, as well as the patients...

Li Jing said in a calm voice, "Thank you Mr. Song and everyone for your help..."

Song Chengfeng nodded slightly towards her.

Li Jing added, "Actually, most of the villagers are relatively simple and have no malicious intentions..."

Song Chengfeng glanced outside the door, wondering if it was okay.

Old Ten Song Chengxin was worried that no one would answer and embarrass Li Jing, so he tactfully said, "Indeed, everyone can tell...

Nothing bad, just...

I have no ability to distinguish..."

Easily incited and blocked by others.

Song Chengxin spoke so bluntly, probably something Li Jing didn't expect...

But she didn't feel displeased. Instead, she smiled in acquiescence.

The patient lying on the ground was somewhat touched when he heard this conversation.

The family members came back soon, carrying plates and dustpans, and stuffed steamed sweet potatoes and taro into the hands of the four of them...

The four of them couldn't hold it, so they had to lift up their clothes and carry it around their chins.

After all, there are so many mouths to open, so of course they can't be polite.

Li Jing and the guards took them back. Along the way, they were seen by many people eating food held in their clothes.

But others can't express their opinions. After all, what they were watching just now was the families of the injured who took the initiative to send in the food...

It is not difficult to imagine that these people should be thanked for their treatment of injured patients.

This is exactly Li Jing's intention.

If she took it all out, it would inevitably get people talking. If something happens later, the villagers will question her favoritism...

Walking to the door of the warehouse, Li Jing asked people to put them in, and at the same time ordered his men, "Go and bring them two buckets of water and a few bowls..."

He also said to the Li people guarding him, "If someone wants to go to the latrine, they must not stop him..."

"But......"

The guard was about to say something, but was stopped by Li Jing, "If anyone wants to go, let them separate and go one by one...

Only when the first person comes back can the next person go. If you are worried, arrange for two people to follow..."

The arrangements were so detailed that the guards couldn't say anything else.

The people in the warehouse heard it clearly. Just as they were about to praise him, they were stopped by Song Chenghou and Jiang Xinyu softly.

Drawing clear boundaries in front of other people will prevent the eldest lady of the Li tribe from falling into a dilemma.

"Wow!"

Little guy Wen Shishi was the first to get a sweet potato.

Song Chengfeng whispered, "Eat slowly, don't choke!"

I didn't rush to divide the remaining sweet potatoes and taro. I counted the quantities with Lao Shi and the two monks. In total, each person can get half...

Then he divided the sweet potato and taro he carried in his pocket between the two of them.

Qin Feng, the steward of the Jiang family, expressed his gratitude. None of them went, and they couldn't help if they did...

But the Song family and the monks all took care of them and shared the food with them equally...

Jiang Xinyu and his men were very grateful.

"You're welcome. Now that we are all in the same boat, we are one body. We must help each other in the same boat..."

Song Chenghou spoke warmly.

Although the environment was simple and overcrowded, no one felt it was difficult.

Perhaps they are all responsible people and will not feel afraid of unknown dangers.