Boss’s Death Guide

Of course, there was more than Linda, and besides her, Louise was in a very good mood.

Before being set aside by Qi Jingchen, after losing countless money, Louise was angry and rushed to the core of the magic, these days have been cultivated at the residence of Central College, there is no energy to find Nie Yi and Qi Jingchen trouble.

But even though she didn't go to their trouble, she kept an eye on them.

Qi Jingchen entered the western district, she was happy. She even hoped that Qi Jingchen would die of the plague. Later, Nie Yi also entered the western district, and she was worried.

Her mood changed several times, and she was finally set on joy.

“Lancelot made such an oath. If he can't solve the plague, his son will have to make his own decision. Qi Jingchen will probably die, and Nie Yi will be mine by then! ”

Louise felt better and looked better, and Jon, standing beside her bed, sighed again.

They were in a good mood, but Qi Jingchen was in a very bad mood.

Because of the increase in the number of patients, they were busy in the middle of the night before placing all the patients.

Although patients with mild symptoms can take care of patients with more severe symptoms, many patients have no desire to survive even if the symptoms are mild. They only know to lie still, which causes Qi Jingchen a lot of trouble.

Since coming to the West Side, Qi Jingchen has not slept well at night. He can't sleep on this day either.

Nie Yi was with him, and then took some seeds to give birth, intending to make some food from his hometown for Qi Jingchen.

“You haven't slept?” Lancelot walked over.

“You haven't slept, have you?” Qi Jingchen Road.

Lancelot smiled and stopped talking.

Qi Jingchen looked at Lancelot and suddenly asked: "The plague is worse... do you regret it?” He thinks Lancelot's original vows were a little too serious.

“No regrets.” Lancelot said, "You should have heard something about my father. Want to know something more specific? ”

Lancelot slowly said it without waiting for Jingchen to answer.

His father was a very kind man who had good hopes for everything around him and thought that everyone was a good man, because of his kindness, after the plague in a village near Aaron City, he released those who had not yet been plagued.

And then disaster came, and the whole city of Aaron turned to hell.

Everyone was blaming his father, feeling that his father had caused all that, and those accusations undoubtedly made his father miserable.

“Later, my mother died of illness.” My mother, she's an ordinary person, “Lancelot said. ”

His mother was just an ordinary person and could not reasonably have married his father. After all, the life expectancy of the two was too different. But his father loved his mother so much that he married his mother and found all kinds of medicines for his mother.

His father might have something to do with letting go of ordinary people who were not ill - because his mother was an ordinary person, and his father always had a tolerance for ordinary people.

After his mother's death, his father's self-reproach reached its pinnacle, he was still very young and listened to those around him say that it was his father's fault that his mother would become ill and die, naturally complaining about his father.

Then his father committed suicide, thanking him for it, and he became an orphan, taken by the Pope to the Divine Spirit of Light, and even became a son.

“I've always wanted to know the truth about the plague, and I want to know exactly what I should feel guilty about.” Lancelot said.

In previous years, because he felt his father had killed many people, he had always been sorry for the world and had been doing everything in his power to make amends, and he had always felt unworthy of being a son.

He fulfilled the teachings of the Spiritual Divinity with care, but at the age of teenagers, he began to bless the people of Al-Quds Al-Sharif. A little older, he began to travel the whole of Yar and do everything he could to help others in order to gain peace of mind.

At the time of the Holy Plague in Al-Quds Al-Sharif, he really had a sense of historical repetition and suffered until that night when he sent the patient to the West Side, and Qi Jingchen told him that the plague was related to mice and fleas.

If the plague had not been abandoned by God, would it have been so severe in Aaron City, and not because his father had angered the gods? Maybe everyone blamed his father?

His heart was filled with complex emotions, which culminated in the taking of that oath.

If the plague could not be resolved, he would be as self-absorbed as his father, carrying a heavy burden of guilt for so long, which might be a relief to him.

If the plague is resolved, he goes to Aaron City to see his father and mother.

“It's time to eat.” Nie Yi suddenly said, and placed the food in front of Qi Jingchen.

The warm meal dissipated Lancelot's grief, and he stood up and laughed: “I'm off to rest. ”

Qi Jingchen nodded: “Rest early, I'm sure everything will be fine tomorrow.” He didn't invite Lancelot to eat, and he could eat what Nie Yi had made for him reasonably, because he knew Nie Yi liked to make it for him, but he couldn't reasonably let Nie Yi cook alone beside him and take Nie Yi's cooking as a favorite.

Just like a couple, you can do whatever you want privately. If a wife likes to cook, it's okay to cook for her husband every day. But if the husband calls friends for this, it's not appropriate for her to talk to friends and let the wife cook for them alone.

“Then I will feel guilty for my father.” Lancelot said. In fact, he also implicitly thought that the spread of the plague in Aaron City might have nothing to do with his father.

His father, while releasing those who had not been ill in the land abandoned by God, placed them on the hills outside Aaron City. Although patients later appeared in them, they were far from Aaron City and could not reasonably transmit the plague to those far from Aaron City.

Lancelot soon left, Qi Jingchen and Nie Yi ate together.

“You talk to him!” Nie Yi grunted dissatisfied.

“Weren't you there?” Qi Jingchen came over and kissed Nie Yi.

Soft lips fell on his cheeks, Nie Yidong soothed and pressed some words into his heart - he felt Lancelot was planning to align with Jingchen!

However, jealousy can sometimes eat more, change the benefits, sometimes stop eating, lest you wake up Qi Jingchen.

Qi Jingchen and Lancelot show that everything will be better, but they are actually ready for a long war. After all, the plague is not something that can be solved in a few days.

But by surprise, the next day, the good news really came!

Some of the original West Side patients are healed!

In fact, the people who really wanted to talk about it were fine yesterday, but they didn't believe it at first, until two of the patients talked this morning.

“I feel better about my illness...”

“I feel the same way, I've been having a rough day, and now I'm not! ”

“You say... are we going to be okay? ”

……

Because the symptoms were relatively mild, they were responsible for caring for others, and now they ask the same people who do the same work, and they find that, like them, there are actually many people who do not have any symptoms anymore, and the patients who originally looked more serious are now slowly getting better.

This news was soon informed to Qi Jingchen.

Because there are so many new patients, Qi Jingchen hasn't had time to pay attention to the original patients lately, until now he suddenly gets the good news: “Are they really healed? ”

“My lord, yes!” The person who came to report said excitedly.

“Let those who have healed take care of the newcomers and let them tell the newcomers that the plague is not incurable.” Qi Jingchen Road.

On Earth, there has never been a plague that would have killed everyone in a place, whether it was a plague or smallpox, but every plague on Yale's side would have killed all the local people, but it would have given the people here the perception that the plague would have killed them.

With Qi Jingchen's instructions, the first people in the West Side who recovered, or have already improved, went to take care of the new patients.

Newcomers are not well off, and although they are cleaned up, they have little desire for survival.

Elena is one of the patients.

She was a beautiful girl, living in a village near Al-Quds, and before the plague, she was going to marry the man she liked.

Yet just as her wedding was approaching, there was a plague in the village!

How can this be... Elena is so sad that she can hardly believe it, if their village becomes a godforsaken place, they will all die!

Immediately after, Elena learned the good news that the Son had promised to solve the plague, so their village would not be sealed, but soon after, she encountered another thing that made her desperate - she was ill!

Fearing contagion from her, her parents threw away all her belongings and drove her out. There were also people in the village who were planning to burn her to death and, most badly, drive her away.

She was terrified, and fortunately her fiancé had not abandoned her, even brought her to Al-Quds Al-Sharif and sent her to the West Side, because the Son had said that all patients had access to care and treatment in the West Side.

While not everyone believes in the word of the Son, it cannot be denied that they have no better choice now.

Elena was shaved into the West Side, and as she entered the West Side, her fiancé kept waving at her: "Elena, I'll wait for you to come out! We'll get married when you get out! ”

Elena cried touched, but didn't feel like she could get out.

She'll never get out. She's got the plague. She's gonna die.

Curled in the corner, Elena cried silently.

But at this point, the patient got excited, and they, you and me, I were telling you something, and after someone said something to the person next to Elena, that person grabbed Elena.

She didn't know Elena's name, she didn't want to talk to Elena before, and now she's holding Elena's hand intimately: "Dear baby, you know what? Somebody's healed! ”

“What did you say?” Elena looked at this man blindly and thought she heard it wrong.

“Baby, there are patients healed, there are many healed! Baby, we don't have to die.” The middle-aged woman looked at Elena with excitement and embraced Elena.

Elena was a little stunned, and this middle-aged woman was very excited, and she even started introducing her son to Elena: "Baby, my son is about your age, he's driving a wagon for a magician, and if we're all better, I'll let him marry you! ”

“No, I already have a fiancé. I'll be fine. I'll marry him when I'm done.” Elena's heart is filled with hope that she will be well, and when she is well, she will leave here and marry her fiancé.

Unfortunately, her hair is gone...

Elena began to worry about how to make her hair grow faster.

There are a lot of people like Elena, and many people, knowing that someone has healed, look forward to the future and want to live well.

When those who are healed take care of them, they start asking questions and wondering how they can get better and faster.

These people tell them to sleep as long as they take their medication on time, and then be sure to listen to Lord Jingchen.

Elena nodded.

In fact, after hearing the news that someone was healed, others thought it was a lie, and no one could be healed, but when the healed came to them, they knew that it was not a lie at all, because among those who were healed, there were those who were first found by the Son from the North and then taken to the West Side.

One of the light-headed guys was famous in the North Side, and a lot of the patients in the North Side knew him, and he was telling them about himself.

“I was stunned and brought here, and when I woke up, I thought I was going to die, and I was going to burn myself, but no,” he lifted his arms and showed others his armpits: "Did you notice? I have a big wound here! At that time, I was bitten by fleas. It was all grown up here and crumbled. I thought my whole life would rot. As a result, Lord Nie Yi cut off a piece of meat from my place with an ice knife. After Lord Qi Jingchen gave me the magic of light, I was fine! It's all set! ”

The louder this man spoke, the more people around him listened, the more hopeful he was about the future.

“The plague doesn't necessarily kill you, but if you think you're going to die, you might actually die.” Qi Jingchen came here and cast a wide spectrum of light magic.

Those patients just felt unusually comfortable and the whole person was much better.

At this time, Qi Jingchen added: "In the future, you will not be seriously ill, you will be responsible for taking care of people who are seriously ill, and you will also take care of children who are ill. God will love you even more if you help others more. ”

“I will!” Elena and the others said.

Qi Jingchen nodded his head, and the patient had nothing to do alone. Think about it easily. If you give them something to do, maybe it will make it easier for them to sustain themselves.

It's a great thing to have a patient healed, and there's more than one such good thing.

On that day, fewer plagues were discovered in Al-Quds.

Qi Jingchen did not dare to be too happy on the first day when the number of newly ill people became smaller, but they could not be unhappy when the number of ill people became smaller the next day than a day!

The plague can be solved, and... he can get a lot of little white dots here.

Feel the white dots around your body, Qi Jingchen feels better.