From the tenth day onwards, the situation improved significantly, no further deaths were reported, and half of the patients with mild symptoms no longer had fever.

Wen Lin made a new count, and there were 4 severe patients left, 52 mild patients, and a total of 56 patients.

Lucchese's condition showed the most complete improvement. He no longer had fever and vomiting, and began to recover his mental and physical strength. With Wen Lin's consent, he put on a bird's beak burqa and recited scriptures for the dead.

This is undoubtedly an exciting thing. The epidemic has not continued to spread, and some people have been cured.

In the past two days, Wen Lin has clearly felt that more and more eyes are falling on her intentionally or unintentionally, and the enthusiasm of the villagers is also increasing. Often Wen Lin finishes talking in the morning and can see the results in the afternoon.

These days, Vicia would come every night, but she only stood at the entrance of the village for a short while before leaving.

Whenever the two of them looked at each other from a distance through the night, Wen Lin would always feel inexplicable impatience and restlessness in her heart.

Everything in Yinhe Village is about to be solved, but Wen Lin hopes that it can be done sooner.

She actually felt a little nostalgia for Visia, Wen Lin suddenly came back to her senses, she splashed a handful of water on her face, and explained to herself that everything stemmed from mutual appreciation and sympathy, that's all.

Just when Brown came over, Wen Lin naturally didn't think about it any further.

"Miss Wen Lin, I don't think it takes a month for us to leave here,"

Brown's expression was joyful, and the condition of the patients improved one after another. Now he is full of confidence in walking out of Yinhe Village intact.

"Mr. Brown, it's not that fast. Even if everyone is cured, we still need to stay for a while, a month is just right,"

Wen Lin also had some regrets. Although the probability of gray leather fever being transmitted from person to person is very small, there is still a need for an isolation and observation period just to be on the safe side.

But fortunately, in the following period of time, the patient's condition got better and better. The four severe cases began to turn into mild cases, and the mild cases began to recover.

On the 20th day, after Wen Lin confirmed that the last patient had recovered, the epidemic in Yinhe Village officially came to an end.

Wen Lin, who had never taken off her true face in front of the villagers, also took off her beak burqa that day.

Although they knew that Wen Lin was a woman and had gotten to know her to a certain extent during the [-] days of getting along with her, the villagers still couldn't recover from the shock after seeing Wen Lin under the burqa.

The light that pierced the clouds shrouded her body, the wind blew her long black hair like satin, and the tiny dust flew in the light and shadow around her. Eye.

She is like an emissary between light and darkness, light and evil are intertwined on her body, just standing there makes people want to follow and submit.

Lucchese was also looking at her, his usual indifferent golden pupils showed painful and entangled emotions like ice and fire.

Wen Lin saved herself and the believers in Yinhe Village.

The changes in Yinhe Village made Lucchese deeply shocked. He observed Wen Lin's handling method, and he was horrified to find that Wen Lin's posture overlapped with the image of the savior described in the Gospel.

Half of the patients in Yinhe Village survived, which was a miracle that Lucchese had never seen in any classics.

But Wen Lin is a heretic, a heretic who does not respect or believe in God, why would God grant her asylum.

Lucchese began to question his assertion that Wen Lin was a heretic.

In particular, Wen Lin's method of diagnosis made Lucchese feel familiar. He thought of his mentor who had defected from the Holy See --- Bishop Lumi.

Before sunset, Lucchese, who had remained silent all this time, took the initiative to walk to Wen Lin's side and sat down cross-legged.

"Your Excellency Wen Lin, have you ever heard of the name Lu Mi? Have you ever studied with him?"

This is the first conversation between the two since the last time the two talked.

Wen Lin raised her eyebrows lightly, but said nothing.

Lucchese was not annoyed either, he maintained a calm expression, with changing emotions floating in his eyes, the emotions became weaker and weaker until they turned into an empty nothingness,

"My mentor, Bishop Lumi, is the savior bestowed by God to the world, but he rebelled against the Holy See for a woman. I have seen a portrait of that woman, who has an oriental face somewhat similar to your Excellency,"

"So what?" Wen Lin looked sideways at him and smiled, "Did Bishop Lumi become depraved after leaving the Holy See? Did he no longer show mercy to the poor? Did he stop doing good deeds?"

Lucchese fell into a brief silence. It seemed that after the mentor sentenced the Holy See, no one cared about his subsequent actions. What people saw was only his betrayal.

Shaking his head, Lucchese said slowly, "I will always trust my mentor,"

It's not completely unreasonable, Wen Lin smiled and continued to ask,

"Bishop Lucchese, do goodness and justice only exist in the Holy See? If you don't believe in religion, it can only be called evil?"

Just like at this moment, "I, who you called a heretic, saved you, am I doing evil?"

"What is the god that the Holy See preaches to worship? Is it the rope called morality, the desire for greed, the obsession with power, and the thoughts imprisoned on the barren land?"

Wen Lin's voice was very weak, but when it fell into Lucchese's ears, it sounded like a question from the Kingdom of God, so calm that it seemed that she had already understood everything.

Lucches turned his head in awe, his eyes were fixed on Wen Lin, the fire was burning in his chest, he shouted angrily,

"Your Excellency, the Holy See is the tower of all lofty beliefs, the temple, and the life that ignites all desolate plains,"

At this moment, Lucchese's blood froze. He seemed to be in a boundless snow field. The yellow weeds were blown by the cold wind, and a few fir trees stood up here and there in the distance. His whole body was stiff, as if in a winter day. The dying prisoner cannot wait for the arrival of spring.

Under Wen Lin's questioning, his world began to collapse, and he cautiously

The kingdom of faith maintained by Yi was torn apart so easily, revealing the bloody, filthy darkness underneath.

Do not!not like this!

After the struggle and pain, Lucches forced himself to calm down, his eyes were full of persistent restraint and madness, he seemed to be split in half.

Half of them soberly watched the corruption hidden under the holiness, while the other half curled up timidly in the kingdom of God they constructed.

Wen Lin watched him struggle and suffer with cold eyes. This was a kind of stubbornness that she would hate.

Wen Lin leaned to one side, like a high judge,

"Bishop Lucchese, you are wrong,"

Lucchese closed his eyes, he wanted to struggle out of the predicament in front of him, he began to read the prayer over and over again.

Wen Lin laughed mockingly, but said nothing.

Lucches wanted to get out, but the breath of the people beside him, her face, her voice, every word she said, and even her breathing made his soul tremble deeply.

He fell into a quagmire of pain from which he could not escape.

The moonlight spread across the dark sky, and the moonlight fell on Lucchese's face, making his serious face paler.

Lucchese had been sitting beside Wen Lin for a long time, from nightfall to late night.

Wen Lin thought she could wait for an answer, but she was obviously disappointed.

Lucchese suddenly opened his eyes, as indifferent as a stone pier under the Bruns Bridge, he stood up with a flick of his divine robe, looking down at Wen Lin,

"Your Excellency, I will not judge you, but outside this village, these remarks will undoubtedly put you in prison,"

Wen Lin looked sideways at Lucches' back as he walked away, the words he left were more like warnings, and her pursed lips inadvertently hooked.

Vicia, who had already arrived at the entrance of the village, looked at Wen Lin's smile against the firelight with an unclear expression.

She watched Wen Lin and Lucchese sit cross-legged for a long time, separated by only a palm, and they seemed to have talked a lot.

Wen Lin's slight leaning to one side made Visia feel extremely glaring, her complexion changed slightly, and her breathing sank.

Thinking that the first thing Wen Lin did after leaving the palace was to bring alcohol here, a ridiculous guess suddenly appeared in Visia's mind.

Lucchese has an excellent appearance, light blonde hair and golden pupils often make the noble ladies in the royal capital pay more attention to him.

And when he was wearing the divine robe, the holy and compassionate atmosphere couldn't help but make people get closer.

Even he couldn't feel bad for Lucchese.

Visia frowned fiercely, her impression of Lucchese changed dramatically from now on.

The suppressed anger made Visia's breathing hot, she shook her cloak heavily, turned around and mounted her horse, and rode away.

In the next few days, Visia didn't show up again. Wen Lin felt strange, but no one could ask her.

Wen Lin didn't think deeply about it, but thought that Visia was too busy with government affairs these days and couldn't spare time.

Every day, she sorted out the work in the village step by step, until the last night, Wen Lin thought that Lucchese had almost learned all the steps, and she would be able to leave at dawn tomorrow.

However, just as Wen Lin was meditating, Mrs. Yaz's panicked voice came from the entrance of the village, and she fell off her horse in embarrassment, without the calmness of the past.

"Miss Wen Lin, Your Majesty has been shot by an arrow,"

Wen Lin's mind suddenly tensed up. She rushed to the entrance of the village and looked at the large bloodstains on Mrs. Yaz's body, feeling bad.

Before she had time to think about it, Wen Lin hurriedly changed her clothes and rode her horse to the royal court.

Wen Lin moved so fast that Mrs. Yaz couldn't catch up with her for a while.

The guards at the gate of the royal court saw a swift black shadow rushing towards them, and they raised their spears vigilantly to block it.

However, Wen Lin didn't stop for a moment. She drew out the long knife and turned around backwards. The metal scratched and splashed fire, and no one could stop her.

Stopping in front of the White House, Wen Lin quickly dismounted and rushed straight to Vicia's room.

The maid in the White House recognized Wen Lin's face, and no one stopped her.

Their faces were as panic-stricken as Mrs. Yaz's. They recalled the large bloodstains on Mrs. Yaz's body, and Wen Lin stopped in front of Visia's room.

She took several deep breaths before pushing the door open.

Weisia was lying on the bed in the middle without a sound, her face was pale from blood loss, and so were her lips.

The feathered arrow on his chest has not been removed, and the wound is still bleeding.

Wen Lin's gaze was firmly locked on the position of the feather arrow, and her hand trembled uncontrollably. The arrow hit a little above the left chest.

Only an inch away, it can pass through the heart.

The more dangerous the situation was, the more sober and calm Wen Lin was. She stepped forward to push the medical officer away, and quickly read out the things that needed to be prepared, including knives for dissection, brazier, clean cotton cloth, hot water, various soups and medicines.

Except for Dot, the other medical officers didn't recognize Wen Lin. They looked at the woman who broke in suddenly, and were about to scold the guards to drive her out.

Wen Lin's knife swept across their necks one step faster, not wanting to waste any time, Wen Lin's eyes were full of killing intent,

"Death and obey my orders, you choose one,"

The author has something to say: Vicia: Oh, I’m jealous, Oh, I’m shot

Wen Lin: ...

I Wen is about to achieve achievements: Golden God Robe +1, Royal Guards +1, First Kiss +1, Warm Bed +1

Another: Don't tempt me to go for a drive in the comment area, I'm afraid I can't help it hhhhhh~

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