The world is not benevolent and treats all things as stupid dogs. However, it will treat you differently depending on who you are, so it will always leave a glimmer of hope in extreme things.

I don't know if it was a coincidence, but the waiter at the wine shop who was supposed to deliver the wine failed to deliver it that day. Sun Zhongjing, who was addicted to alcohol, went to get the wine himself. When he arrived in the village, he was shocked when he saw the scene in front of him.

The wine shop has been closed. There are no gossiping women under the old locust trees or on the stone benches in the bustling old locust trees. There are also no young women who would touch Zhang Ruojing's head while he is boiling medicine and cooking. Instead, there are almost every door of every door.

There is a soul-calling flag and countless yellow papers scattered on the road. It is really indescribably weird.

Later, more and more people came to Shang Sheng Tang for treatment. The child Zhang Ruojing was very busy making decoctions and medicines. Mr. Sun, in addition to eating, would come to the place where patients gathered every day.

He looked at the patients and occasionally removed bits of rotten flesh from the ulcerated wounds, hoping to understand what kind of disease the villagers were suffering from.

Huangtian paid off. With the help of Shang Sheng Tang medicinal decoction, no one in the village died suddenly, and Mr. Sun finally came to the conclusion of the cause of the disease.

This disease is very strange. Once you are infected with this disease, you will lose the most basic ability to feel pain. Then the skin will begin to ulcerate and cannot be healed. Then, the flesh and blood under the skin will not be protected by the skin, and gradually begin to die. Originally, this should be a slow process.

stage, but this plague accelerates the spread of the disease, and soon spreads throughout the body. Until the moment of death, the person will feel pain, and finally die painfully.

At this point, Mr. Sun fell silent, his eyes full of sadness and pain, as if he had traveled through the long river of time and returned to Fuling Village a year ago, where mourning was everywhere.

All doctors have a heart that is willing to help the world.

"Hey, based on my hometown's understanding of this disease, in the end it was just skin ulceration and loss of immune system, which led to the accelerated spread of the virus and death. The only good news at that time was that the plague was controlled within one village."

Xu Yue stretched out a hand to stop Dr. Sun, and asked with confusion on his face:

"Excuse me for being rude, but what kind of immunity and virus did you just talk about? What do you mean? What is the name of your hometown?"

This is not to blame for Xu Yue's talkativeness, it's just that such a name is too unbelievable, and there was also a sloppy middle-aged man who was also called by strange names, which still frightens him.

Doctor Sun smiled dumbly and continued without much explanation:

"Although I used snakeskin and pigskin to sew the patient's skin back up against the public opinion, I was only following the emergency, and the Shangsheng Cult, who was hated by the entire world, had nothing to do with me."

After Wei Zigeng heard what Sun Zhongjing said, he asked:

"What about the "monsters" who were bought from Fuling Village? I can tell from their mouths that it was you who turned them into what they are."

"But they begged me to do that. I never forced them or even gave them advice, but they knelt down and begged me to let me turn their children into like that. I was

A doctor’s top priority is to treat illnesses and save people.”

Yes, no matter how powerful he is, he is just a doctor. Those who send their children here are the real followers of Shangsheng Cult, and there are even leaders of Shangsheng Cult among them.

Thinking of this, Wei Zigeng poured himself a cup of tea, raised it above his head, and drank it in front of Sun Zhongjing.

"It's the junior who was rude. Today, I'm offering tea instead of wine. One day, I'll definitely come here with wine to apologize!"

Sun Zhongjing also drank all the tea in the cup and waved his hand with a smile.

The breeze blew across my face, the firewood in the pot crackled, the flames under the decoction stove swayed, and the frozen peach blossom above my head slowly fell and landed on the young man's shoulder.

Xu Yue looked at the fantastic scene in front of him in surprise, and was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

Wei Zigeng stood up and raised his fist towards Sun Zhongjing.

"This junior should have thought a long time ago that the senior's magical power can only kill us two with two fingers, so why bother to explain the hidden secrets to the two of us, and this junior will say goodbye."

Sun Zhongjing nodded, smiled and said "Yeah", and the two of them bid farewell to Sun Zhongjing and walked back to Jiangnan Road.

It was almost midnight, and although there were not many people in the originally dead Fuling Village, it was a bit more lively and lively than in the early morning.

The two of them were walking on a country road paved with bluestone bricks. Looking at the scene in front of them, although they were mentally prepared, they couldn't help but feel shocked.

Everyone, regardless of age or sex, has snake skin on their face, hands, or calves. They are all survivors of the plague.

Although life is difficult, there is always a light of hope in their eyes.

Even if there are all kinds of pains and difficulties, who can I tell you? It is better to turn your heart to the sunshine, and the fragrance of flowers can be everywhere.

In the Shang Sheng Hall in the east of the village, Sun Zhongjing took out the stewed meat with dried bamboo shoots from the pot, and put the cabbage chopped by the children into the pot to make a spicy and sour cabbage dish.

Put the pork belly into the pan, fry the fat, then add the minced garlic and millet and stir-fry until fragrant, then add the chopped cabbage, pour a little vinegar and soy sauce, and finally sprinkle with salt, a cabbage that is oily, spicy and sour.

It's done.

"The gods of the Five Elements entered this world and didn't bring them any MSG? It's really not enough to succeed, but more than enough to fail!"

After saying a few words, Sun Zhongjing called out, and the child Zhang Ruojing who was resting outside the door immediately rushed out of the room and came to sit down at the dining table.

"Ruo Jing, have you ever thought about going over to pay homage to your parents? Or I can make one for you, or even go to Fengdu and fish out your parents' three souls from the Naruo River. As for the seven souls,

You can just wait until the three souls are fully integrated and re-condensed."

The child's eating movements did not pause for a moment, but he said decisively:

"Life and death are destiny, don't force it. If you die, you are dead. Besides, if I don't have a father, that person is not my father."

"But Ruo Jing, you won't..."

Without giving Sun Zhongjing a chance to speak, the child took over the conversation and said:

"Master, I don't speak when I eat or sleep. Moreover, the sage said: obey life and respect death. The dead have passed away, and the living should encourage themselves. So, Master, don't mention this matter again."

Words of instruction were spoken from the mouths of the children in front of him, which left Sun Zhongjing speechless and could only smile bitterly.

"If I were Master, when would I die?"

The child picked up a piece of dried bamboo shoots and put it into Master's bowl. Spring bamboo shoots are Mr. Sun's favorite, and then said in a childish voice:

"Then I will practice medicine all over the world, pray for you, keep your filial piety, and resolve your injustice."

Listening to the children's words, Sun Zhongjing didn't say another word, he just ate his meal silently with a smile on his lips.

Using people as a mirror can reveal gains and losses.

At this moment, Luojing Mountain, the deepest part of the black city, is in the sky-reaching tower.

The man with chains wrapped around his body and a pair of cross-like pupils was wrapped in darkness.

The beads on the top of the tower emitted a faint light, and the light refracted into the man. Only then did he realize that the man in front of him had no limbs, and there was a dark wound on his chest and heart, and his heart was missing.
Chapter completed!