Healing the injured people is not a difficult task for Maggie, and it can even be said to be a piece of cake. Maggie doesn't care whether they are grateful to her or not.

She just emphasized repeatedly, "I will collect the consultation fee after half a year, and I will not give you any more treatment until you pay off your debts."

Take your own life seriously.

Even if there is a doctor around, if I don't take my own life seriously, sooner or later, I will die in a corner somewhere.

The consultation fee that the people on Leibo Street can give is actually not much, but Ma Qi will not charge less because the other party's life is difficult.

If the money is not enough, make up for it with other things.

Helping out with errands, going to Leibo Street to dig out other people's daily waste, as long as it is approved by Ma Qi, it can be used as a substitute for money. This is what she has always done in Meteor Street.

The mind ability that can barely act as a healing system is very popular in Meteor Street, and the people who need Ma Qi's treatment will only be much more than the kittens on Leibo Street.

Because Ma Qi was originally the assistant of the previous black doctor, and after the death of the other party, he succeeded him as the black doctor on Meteor Street.

Although that person adopted her at the beginning, he didn't have any good intentions, but Madge is still very grateful to him, taught her a lot, and developed her thoughts.

So in the end, Ma Qi simply cut off the opponent's head with the thread of thought, without any pain.

Because the person who adopted her was an asshole, Ma Qi was carefully taken care of by him, and gradually became well-proportioned, gradually revealing her delicate beauty like a delicate flower, and was about to attack her.

She took the first step.

Dressed like a well-educated girl outside, if you don't look at March's little scarred hands.

Madge tilted her head and looked at Kurolo, who helped her divert the attention of the previous black doctor, "Thank you, but I have no idea of ​​joining other organizations at the moment."

The handsome young man didn't seem to care about Ma Qi's rejection at all, and nodded with a smile, "I know you won't agree to me now, but I insist on my invitation."

Madge nodded casually, raised her hand and tore off the white veil that the man was going to give her, and threw it on the ground, thinking about thread cutting to modify the pure white kimono on her body, and looked at the white girdle.

He raised his hand and pulled it out, throwing it at the man's face, covering those eyes that were dying.

Putting on a girdle and belt of a different color, he looked up at Kuroro, "Although I'm still a beanie, can you turn around in a gentlemanly manner?"

Kuroro smiled, and asked softly, "What is gentlemanly demeanor?"

Although I think the word "gentlemanly demeanor" that March said is very interesting, but Kuroro is not at ease to hand over his back to someone who is not a companion, even if it is a weak girl who has just started reading for a long time.

Don't underestimate anyone on Meteor Street.

Maybe a random child can easily cut off a person's head.

For example, the little bean Dingmaqi in front of Kuroro.

Ma Qi's reading ability is quite normal in this world, except that the amount of reading is about the same as when he first started reading, there is nothing different.

Only at certain times, she would see a golden thread.

It is very similar to her mind thread, but a gold thread of a different color.

At first, Ma Qi didn't know why he could see it sometimes, but couldn't see it sometimes.

But as more and more people and wounds were being stitched, Madge began to discover patterns.

That is - the golden thread will only appear on people who are about to die.

She once tried to suture the wound directly regardless of the golden thread, and also tried to wrap the golden thread with a faint blue thread, and the result——

People who directly sewed up, even if they walked out of the shed well at that time, would die of various strange accidents soon after.

But the person whose golden thread was entangled by the faint blue thread and stitched together into the wound will survive smoothly.

Is this a 100% treatment success in disguise?

Nian's treatment developed new skills, but Ma Qi didn't feel very happy.

She just, very occasionally, thinks——

If Pike had tied up the golden thread when she was pierced through the heart by the restraint of the chain hand, would she have survived?

But it didn't take long for March to give up such delusions.

No if, in fact, Pike is dead.

Never appear in front of her again.

Holding the cat with a gentle smile on his face, he said to her, "March is as cute as a cat in my heart!"

Never appear in front of her again.

Hold her hair and comb her various beautiful and delicate hairstyles.

Never appear in front of her again...

Holding her in his arms, he rubbed his chin against her hair and said, "Yoxi, I know Madge is the best."

……

A dead person can never come back to life.

She, who has personally harvested countless lives, knows this very well.

For the living, only the eternal and pale memory.

The structure of the hut is simple. After Ma Qi helped the injured, they spontaneously began to help collect materials and build Ma Qi's shelter first.

Whether it's to repay the black doctor's treatment, or to let the highly skilled black doctor continue to live near them, anyway, what finally manifested is that relying on the strength of everyone, Ma Qi's hut was rebuilt in less than half a day .

Most of the time is still spent on collecting materials.

However, not long after the explosion, someone came to visit again, which is still a bit surprising.

"Moses, Moses?" The curtain that was barely functioning as a door was lifted carefully.

Cautiously poking his head in was a black-haired boy in a suit and leather shoes and an obviously ill-fitting coat. Bandages were wrapped around his head, neck, and wrists, and he looked seriously injured.

The right eye was wrapped with a bandage, only a kite eye was exposed, and there was a cute smile on the handsome face, "Can I come in?"

"Come in." Madge fiddled with the fabrics sent by others, thinking about what kind of clothes to make, and nodded without necessity.

"Oh, she is still a lovely little lady, how lucky!" The black-haired boy put his hands together and looked at Ma Qi with a smile.

Listening to the boy's sweet and greasy voice, Ma Qi was unmoved, and asked without raising his head, "If you have any questions, just ask."

Even if you don't use your intuition, there is no blood on the boy's body, and it doesn't look like he is looking for her for treatment. Since it is not treatment, it can only be someone who came here for the explosion just now.

After the nearby affected people helped Maqi build the hut, they began to spread out to collect materials for rebuilding their own huts. Naturally, the only place in the neighborhood that seemed to be able to ask questions was Maqi, the only one in this ruins. Looks like a good building.

"Yeah, so ruthless, my name is Osamu Dazai, how about you?" The boy named Osamu Dazai leaned closer to Ma Qi with a bulging little face with baby fat.

March stopped the movement of his hands, looked up at Osamu Dazai who was leaning over, and the people standing outside who could be seen faintly through the gap in the door curtain.

"March... are you here to ask about the explosion just now?" The purple cat eyes stared deeply at Osamu Dazai.

This young boy gave her an indescribable sense of disobedience.

What's more, her intuition was screaming crazily, this person is very dangerous, it is best not to be an enemy of him.

"Wow, Madge-chan is so smart, that's right! That's why I'm here!" Osamu Dazai clapped his hands like a little seal, clapping a few times, smiling sweetly and cutely.

No matter how cute and harmless his smile is, she will not think that he is really an ordinary person who came to inquire about news.

"Then Maggie sauce, were you there when the explosion happened?" Osamu Dazai tilted his head, his iris-colored eyes looked at her deeply, as if there was some bottomless vortex inside to prevent others from prying.

March ignored his temptation, and just said directly, "I was there, but I didn't see anything special, but I heard it said before that the bomber was a white-haired old man who claimed to be barbaric and spit. I don't know if it's true. .”

It's true that someone said it was a white-haired old man, but she didn't tell Zhongyuan Zhong earlier because she felt that it was an interference item for Zhongyuan Zhongye's investigation, so she didn't say it at all.

But when facing Osamu Dazai, she felt that what he needed was news about this old man. Unlike the barbarian who Nakahara was also concerned about, Osamu Dazai seemed to care more about the old man with white hair in her mouth.

That's why he came out to inquire about the news.

"Yeah, old man with white hair?" The sweet boy's voice was long and thoughtful, his eyelids drooped to block the thoughts in his iris-colored eyes, as if he had thought of something special in response to March's answer.

After a while, he came back to his senses, and looked at Ma Qi with a smile, "It's really thanks to my little lady, I have collected important information!"

Madge nodded calmly, watching Osamu Dazai open the door curtain, and when he bent over to go out, he revealed the face of the elegant old man with silver hair and a monocular lens outside.

She had seen that face before.

The port mafia black lizard centurion-Guangjin Liulang.

Then who would Osamu Dazai be? The person who can make the centurion of the Port Mafia Black Lizard wait so respectfully is someone with a higher status within the Port Mafia?

Huangba spit and the old man with white hair, the king of sheep and the port mafia.

Two completely different directions of investigation, but point to the same goal.

Nakahara will not run into this Osamu Dazai, will he?

Madge raised his hand and cut the fabric to the required size with the thread, while gesticulating and thinking casually.

Even if they meet, it won't be a big deal, given Zhongya's strength in the Central Plains.

It's never going to be a disadvantage...

It should, but not at all.

Ma Qi stood up, walked to the window that was deliberately left for ventilation, and looked at the sky outside.

Although I feel that Zhongye's force value in the Central Plains will definitely not suffer.

But I always feel that there is nothing good for Dazai Osamu.

Obviously it looks like you can't help but fight, why?

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