One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

Ye Manxi knew that at this time, the most important thing was to protect herself.

But she didn't show it for self-preservation.

He could see indifference from her, that indifference was engraved in her bones, and she had no mercy.

Who is she.

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The curtain of the car was lifted, and the first thing that floated in was the slightly bitter fragrance of medicine.

Once the little girl boarded the carriage, the carriage became even more cramped.

"Ye...Sanggong, you are awake." The little girl's eyes lit up when she saw him, and she was very happy.

Ye Manxi didn't refute the woman just now, so naturally she won't cooperate with Lingqiong now, "Yes."

"How do you feel?" Lingqiong looked at him anxiously, "Are you feeling unwell? You still have a fever..."

As he spoke, the little girl's palm covered his forehead.

She has a faint medicinal fragrance all over her body, giving her a refreshing and refreshing feeling.

"Fortunately, the fever is gone." Lingqiong clutched her chest: "I was scared to death."

Ye Manxi: "Sorry."

"Doctor Ning, medicine..." The woman interrupted them tentatively, with some eagerness on her brows.

Lingqiong patted her head, picked out the herbal medicine, and handed it to the woman: "Mrs. Cui, I can only find these that can be used. You boil some first and give it to the child."

The woman responded and put the sleeping child inside, without worrying, she got out of the car with the herbs and prepared to decoct the medicine herself.

As soon as Mrs. Cui left, the carriage fell silent.

Ling Qiong carefully explained: "That... I just said that you are my husband-in-law to deceive others." Of course not hehehe.

Ye Manxi: "Yes."

Ye Manxi didn't mean to pursue this, and slightly parted her lips, wanting to ask her about the refugee just now, but she caught a glimpse of the little girl's hand from the corner of her eye, and immediately swallowed all the words that came to her lips.

Lingqiong lowered her head and sorted out the herbs, as if she was picking which ones could be used.

There are many wounds on the fingertips and palms, varying in degree, obviously not a one-time injury.

"I'll make medicine for you." Lingqiong picked out the herbs and asked again: "Are you hungry? Do you want to eat?"

Ye Manxi's throat was very dry: "Is there any water?"

Ling Qiong carried water with her, took it out and gave it to him, as if offering a treasure, "I just found clean spring water when I was gathering medicine."

Ye Manxi took Ling Qiong's water, unscrewed it and drank a couple of sips, she didn't seem to be on guard against Mrs. Cui at all.

"Is it sweet?"

"……Um."

The little girl smiled with crooked eyebrows, and gave him some food all at once. They were all dry food, but they could fill his stomach.

She got out of the carriage with the herbs in her arms, went to ask Mrs. Cui to borrow something, and started to boil the medicine.

Ye Manxi looked at her through the curtain of the car.

The refugees in the distance looked here frequently, and a refugee suddenly rushed forward and grabbed the little girl's wrist, "Little doctor, please help my mother."

The little girl didn't break free, she just said calmly: "I can't save it."

"Aren't you a doctor? Why can't you save me?" The refugee was excited, "You have medicine, you can save my mother. Look at my mother, please, save her."

The little girl shook her head, the sweet voice was calm but ruthless: "I don't have much medicine."

The refugee was excited and grabbed her very hard.

The little girl frowned: "You hurt me."

But the refugees didn't listen at all, and dragged him out, "Go and see my mother, she can still be saved, you must save her, you are a doctor! You must!!"

The refugee lost control of his emotions, Ling Qiong pressed the opponent's shoulder, and used his skill to break away from the opponent.

The refugee still tried to catch her, Ling Qiong pinned her to the ground a few times, suppressing her voice, "I said, I can't save her. If you have this time, why not go to accompany your mother and send her the last journey."

The refugees yelled and finally cried bitterly: "Aren't you a doctor? Why... why don't you save people."

Ling Qiong stood up, looked down at the crying man on the ground, "I'm not the savior."

Ling Qiong turned around and left, her eyes swept over the carriage, which happened to meet the eyes of Ye Manxi.

Ling Qiong didn't avoid it either, she just looked at him quietly, then turned her gaze away and started to decoct the medicine.

-

Ling Qiong boiled the medicine and let it cool down before sending it to the carriage.

Mrs. Cui carried the child down to feed the medicine, so at this time only Ye Manxi was in the carriage.

"It's a bit bitter."

How could Ye Manxi be afraid of the bitterness, so he drank the medicine in just a few gulps.

Ling Qiong took the empty bowl and didn't go down, just sat beside him, looking down at the medicine dregs at the bottom of the bowl.

Ye Manxi sat up a little, grabbed Ling Qiong's wrist, and pulled her hand over.

As if recovering from her senses, Ling Qiong flinched suddenly, but was held tightly by Ye Manxi, unable to break free.

Ye Manxi tore the cloth from somewhere, soaked it in water, and wiped the wound on her palm bit by bit.

Neither of them spoke.

In the end, it was Ling Qiong who broke the silence first: "You didn't ask me...why didn't you save them?"

Ye Manxi cleaned her palms, picked useful herbs from the herbs Ling Qiong left in the carriage, crushed them, and applied them to her wounds.

"Does the girl want to talk?"

Ling Qiong pursed her lips slightly, "I don't want to."

Ye Manxi didn't ask further: "Then don't say it."

She is a doctor, but she is just a young girl.

How these injuries on her hands came about, Ye Manxi can probably guess.

She had worked very hard to save herself, so what position did he have to say anything else.

"General Ye doesn't doubt that I have other plans for you?"

"Since you don't want my life, no matter what you want, it is beneficial to me now."

Ye Manxi asked her to change hands.

Ling Qiong also stretched out her hand obediently, "General Ye can take it easy."

It was still that obedient voice, but Ye Manxi could hear a bit of surly voice from inside.

"Doctor Ning." Madam Cui got into the carriage again with the child in her arms.

Ling Qiong leaned towards Ye Manxi, almost touching him.

Ye Manxi was still holding Ling Qiong's wrist, and the posture of the two of them became a little more ambiguous.

Mrs. Cui praised: "The two are really a good match."

Ye Manxi talked to Mrs. Cui without changing his face, and Ling Qiong sat next to him with peace of mind.

"I heard from Dr. Ning that you were separated from your family?"

Ye Manxi glanced at Ling Qiong, "Yes." He lost contact with the Yin Qi Army, so he was separated from his family.

Madam Cui sighed: "This world eats people, and I don't know when it will end..."

In the case of Xia and Yue, the possibility of a truce is very small. I really don't know when it will end.

After Madam Cui sighed, she asked again: "Are you two going to look for your family members? You are separated from your family members, and it may be hard to find them now. If you two don't mind, you can come with us..."

Mrs. Cui obviously wanted to keep Lingqiong, her son still needed a doctor.

It's a bumpy road, and it's not easy to find a doctor.

Ye Manxi didn't make a sound, Lingqiong had no choice but to answer: "Thank you Madam for your kindness, but family is very important to us, we can't just leave like this. We will leave when my husband's injury is better. The young master should be fine by then about there."

Madam Cui breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the last sentence.