Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife

At the entrance of the barren village of ten miles outside the city, there is a deep pit washed out by heavy rain.The entire village has escaped, some to the capital, and some to other places. The village has been deserted for a long time, and the houses that were not strong have collapsed one by one. House.

Feng Yuheng walked to the entrance of the village with Yuchuan and said to her, "Your Highness last night told the soldiers to transfer all the corpses to this place, and then they began to burn. But the refugees didn't do it. It was their relatives who died. They insisted on going into the earth for peace, but now it is raining so much, the ground is full of water and mud, where is the earth! "

Feng Yuheng frowned tightly, accelerated his pace and moved forward, and soon reached the crowd.

There were a lot of refugees around the village entrance. Those who rested in the tent all night, drank hot porridge rice, took the anti-inflammatory medicine distributed by Feng Yuheng, and got a raincoat. Their bodies have recovered initially. The spirit leader ran out to stop the Vatican.

She heard many people crying, some crying father and mother, some crying wife, some crying children.There is also a complaint, all of which refer to the officers and soldiers of Xuan Tianming and Dashun being cold-hearted and inhuman.They formed a human wall to isolate the soldiers from life and death, so that the fire oil in the hands of the soldiers would not be poured on the corpses.Feng Yuheng looked through the gap and found that many people simply sat in the heap of corpses. A woman cried loudly in the arms of a child who had been dead for many days, and kept shouting: "If If you want to burn, burn me to death! "

Xuan Tianming stood at the head of the crowd, turned his back to her, did not wear the raincoat she made for him specifically, nor let the soldiers hold an umbrella, just stood in the rain, and Feng Yuheng could see him trembling Her shoulders, she knew that this man was almost mad by the ignorant refugees.

Quickly stepped forward, rushed away from the crowd and walked to Xuan Tianming. He turned to look at her, frowning, and then said, "What are you doing? Go back!" .

Feng Yuheng shook his head at him, held his hand with his backhand, and raised his voice: "I don't go, I sleep well, we have to face the next thing together." See Xuan Tianming still not Agree, wanting her to go back, she simply pointed to the refugees around the corpse pile and said to him: "Why do you have to burn the corpse, what is the epidemic, entering Tuan or cremation, these reasons I believe, believe me!"

Her voice was not small, not only Xuantian Ming heard it, but also the refugees, so someone immediately refuted-"What's the point? Of course, I want to settle down in the earth!"

Feng Yuheng turned around and was facing the refugees. After thinking about it, he simply reached into his sleeves and pulled out the loudspeaker from the space.People saw her put a strange thing in her mouth, and then when she spoke, her voice suddenly became so loud that it was clear to everyone in such heavy rain.Just listen to Feng Yuheng said-"Can you get into An'an? Look, where is the soil now? It's all mud! The sky is under heavy rain, and the underground floods are flooding. Even if it is barely buried in the mud, you might sleep for a night. He was washed away, you ca n’t even see it! "

Someone retorted loudly: "Can we see it if it burns?"

Feng Yuheng shook his head, "The same can't be seen, and I tell you, so many people burn together, even if there is ashes, it can't tell who is who!"

"Then you still have to burn!" The woman holding the child was emotional: "I can't let you burn my child. I hold him, wherever I am, he is there!"

Feng Yuheng looked cold, shouting: "Yes! But not where you are, he is where he is, but where he is, where you are!"

For a time, not everyone responded to what she meant, but she also had a brilliant brain, and just thought for a while and then said: "You mean that if we want to keep the body of our loved one, we can only stay in it. In this big pit? "

Xuan Tianming held her hand tightly and tried to speak out, but was stopped by Feng Yuheng, and then she strode forward and said coldly: "Yes! The dead are already gone, and they are living. It's a different way. Since some people don't want to be separated from their loved ones, just stay. It is absolutely impossible to bring the body back to the camp! "She was tired recently, and her voice was a little split, but the roaring voice was shocking.

The sound coming out of the military loudspeaker was beyond the imagination of the ancients, as if the sound came from the sky, without roots and no sources, but it could spread to all directions.This kind of vision has a certain deterrent effect, not to mention that the person speaking is still Feng Yuheng. Everyone knows that she is a magician. At this moment, when she hears her say, the intelligent person immediately asks: "Why can't you put the body Bring back the camp account? "

Feng Yuheng straightened her mind and finally led her words to the subject. She asked people-"Have you ever thought about why we have to give you medicine and injections after we took the rain tent and delivered the porridge rice?" I have n’t thought about why I want to carry the body so far? Why do I insist on burning? I tell you that the flood is not terrible, and the body does not have to be cremated, but if you let the body be thrown away at will, it will be intense after the rain. Sun, when the body decayed, the epidemic was rampant, I and your Highness Nine and I ventured out of the city to rescue you, so hard, exhausting human and material resources, but you eventually want to keep these corpses because of your will, and you are infected with the epidemic one by one. In front of us, would n’t our hard work and effort be in vain? I said that the current situation ca n’t be buried deeply. The corpses are still buried in the mud and still have to be washed out by the flood. The decay is faster, and the consequences are more terrible than indifference. The county chief wants to ask you, compared to cremation, are you willing to watch the loved ones' bodies rot a little bit in front of you? Or willing to be decomposed bodies when passing on the epidemic, follow in their footsteps? So disregard the dignity of the deceased, you may have thought about their feelings? "

Feng Yuheng was louder than louder, louder than louder, and when he finally received the words, he heard Xuan Tianming's voice with internal force and said: "The dead people all hope that the living people can live well. Do n’t believe you do n’t understand! ”

The words of the two of them calmed down the refugees who had been in a mess. Even the woman who held the child no longer cried. People were thinking about Feng Yuheng ’s words, and they were thinking about the authenticity of those words. .

A middle-aged middle-aged man with some medical knowledge stood up and bowed deeply to Xuan Tianming and Feng Yuheng, then turned around and said to the refugees: "You all know me, some They are my folks, some of them met on the way to escape. You all know that I am a doctor, although I only practice medicine in mountain villages, but I have also treated you many times. I have heard all the words from the chief of Ji’an County, she said That ’s right, the terrible thing is not the flood, but the epidemic that may erupt at any time after the flood. "

Not everyone can hear his words clearly, but the people in front of them will communicate with the people in the back. Gradually, people know that the doctors on their side also agree with the statement of the chief of Ji’an County. They vowed to defend the bodies of their loved ones. The determination also began to shake.

Feng Yuheng gently breathed a sigh of relief, and then walked forward a few steps, across the refugee heap, and walked to the front of the deep pit, standing against the woman holding the child.She shouted: "You can survive to survive the child's life. Every year, someone can put him a water lamp on the Mid-Autumn Festival, and someone can burn some paper money for him in the New Year. If you die together, If so, who should do these things? How can he be relieved below? "

Finally, the woman burst into crying like thunder, but her hands loosened the child a little.Feng Yuheng hurriedly told Wang Chuan Huang Quan: "Go down and bring people up!"

The two girls grasped the idea and hurried into the pit to drag the woman out.At the same time, several soldiers also rushed down and rescued people with the same emotions to the top.

People no longer rebelled, and the blocked wall of people automatically spread out.The village doctor said to Xuan Tianming: "His Royal Highness, burn it!"

Xuan Tianming nodded and said, "Thank you." Then he waved his hand and told the soldiers around him: "Pour fire oil."

Under heavy rain, it is impossible to burn without pouring kerosene. The soldiers poured buckets of kerosene into the pit, and tossed one by one torches.Suddenly, the fire burst into the sky, and the people who watched the scene start to cry again, but no one rushed forward again.

Xuan Tian Ming stepped forward two steps, his robe flicked, and he kneeled down to the muddy ground on one knee.

His move stunned all the refugees for a while, but when the people had n’t responded, why did they see Feng Yuheng also kneeled down beside him, and then Feng Yuheng ’s two A girl, and then officers and soldiers, everyone knelt before the fire.Just listen to Xuan Tianming's high-pitched voice: "They are my Dashun sons, today, this king will send them a ride!"

People suddenly reacted. This was His Royal Highness Nine and the Lord of Ji'an County leading the generals in the funeral of the dead.They were completely shocked. They were so shocked that they couldn't kneel and looked at this scene in a daze. They couldn't believe it.

This is the legendary nine princes who do not blink in the blink of an eye, are arrogant, and are completely unreasonable?Some people call him Jiuyan Wang, but who can think of such a person, but he can put down the prince of the prince and bring his future princess to her knees and send funerals to ordinary people?

People's noses are sore, this acid is not because of the pain caused by their loved ones being Brahma, but because of the touching and sadness of the ninth prince and the Ji'an county kneeling.

They also knelt down, not at the fire, but at Xuantian Mingfeng Yuheng.Refugees do n’t say anything righteous, they only know that the most pious eyes are delivered to them, and what they say from them is the most direct and simplest sentence— "Nine Crown Prince, Ji’an County Master year old!"