Chapter 754

The villagers in the ancestral hall were very excited.

The village head was even more happy: "thank you, Lord. You are the life-saving benefactor of our Zhangjia village."

Just three bows and nine kowtows!

Who knows——

Jing also poured a basin of cold water and said, "village head, don't thank so early."

Huh?

It seems that the moth will be cleaned again.

The village head doesn't know, so?

Jing also looked at Jing Rong and said in a reminding tone, "the imperial court always has the rules of the imperial court for disaster relief. Everything doesn't have to disturb the imperial court. If so, I'm afraid that if something happens to all governments and states, it will be reported to the imperial court. At that time, won't it disturb our great temporary laws?"

"That said, you and I have seen the situation in zhangjiacun with our own eyes. The continuous heavy rain led to floods. Although no one was killed, the people's houses collapsed and suffered heavy losses. The imperial court has no reason to ignore it."

"As you say, the Ministry of household is expected to be busy!"

Obviously ironic.

Jing Rong glanced at him, "in short, I will try my best."

"You will strive for it, but officials in the DPRK and China may not recognize it."

Beast!

By implication, he would incite the courtiers to obstruct.

According to the situation of Zhangjia village, I'm afraid it's difficult to get relief money. After all, the flood is not big, and there are no casualties. At that time, as long as Jingyi and others move out of the great temporary law, I'm afraid the emperor can't "touch rain and dew" no matter how much he loves his people like a son.

It is estimated that there will be another opposing "lawsuit" to fight!

Jing Rong is too lazy to argue with him.

When village head Zhang saw the two arguing, he couldn't open his mouth. He prayed that the court would help him!

Wen shisan and Ji Yunshu came in at this time.

Everyone, sit down.

Seeing Ji Yunshu's face was not very good, Jing Rong asked, "it seems that he broke up unhappily."

silent!

When you admit it.

It really broke up unhappily.

She sighed, "maybe some people, God doesn't want him to be a good man."

"It's not God's decision whether to be a good person or a bad person." Jing Rong said, "if a person is good, he will stand on the side of justice anyway. If he wants to be evil, even if he gets everything he wants, he will continue to do evil. Although you and I don't believe in Buddhism, we still have to believe in a word. Good and evil will eventually be rewarded with evil."

give the thumbs-up!

Her heart was originally shrouded in a haze, but after listening to these words, it seemed to dissipate gradually.

Nodded and breathed a sigh of relief.

"You're right."

She smiled and took the tea in front of her and just brought it to her mouth——

I heard a violent cough!

Hearing the sound, I saw that the old man in the wheelchair coughed constantly and his face turned red. The whole man suddenly fell out of the wheelchair.

Throw yourself on the ground!

Zhang Daqi quickly helped his father up, "Dad, are you okay?"

"Cough..."

Coughed up blood.

All the people around gathered around.

care-laden!

"Dad."

The old man coughed a few more times before he stopped, but he gasped like a dying man.

Village head Zhang hurried over and slapped the back of his hand against the palm of his hand.

"What can I do? Now it's raining so hard outside, where can I get a doctor?"

Zhang Daqi put his hand on his father's chest to help him feel better.

Seeing this, Ji Yunshu got up and walked over, picked up the crowd and squatted beside the old man.

"Let me see."

"Are you a doctor?" Zhang Daqi asked.

She shook her head. "I'm not."

"Then..."

Before continuing to question, she pressed her hand on the old man's chest, gently pressed it a few times, and the center of her eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

Then he took out a delicate medicine bottle and poured out a pill from it.

I'm going to dress the old man——

"Wait a minute."

Stopped by Zhang Daqi.

He asked, "what medicine did you give my father?"

"This is a life-saving pill."

Without much explanation, he stuffed the pill into the old man's mouth.

"Bring water."

Someone immediately handed a bowl of water.

Not long after drinking, the old man leaned against his son's arms and calmed a lot.

Zhang Daqi was relieved.

"Thank you, young master."

"No."

Courtesy.

The village head quickly called for someone to help the old man up and said, "you guys help old man Zhang to the back of the ancestral temple to have a rest."

Several people came forward and helped the old man to the wheelchair.

What does Ji Yunshu smell?

The taste was very familiar. After only a moment, the taste disappeared again.

She didn't think much.

Village head Zhang thanked and said, "I really appreciate your help just now."

"A little effort."

modest!

She returned to her original position and sat down, just in front of Jing Rong, who was full of questions. He asked, "when did you learn to treat patients and save people?"

"My hands, if you touch the dead, how can you save anyone?"

"Then just now?"

"The medicine given to the old man just now was given to me by Mo ruo. He said it was a good medicine to save lives. I think it should be able to save people, so I gave it to someone. Facts have proved that it is really effective."

"Why did he give you medicine?"

This

What would she say?

Tell Jingrong that the toad poison in his body will attack at any time, so do you give yourself a bottle of medicine to take with you?

When the words came to his mouth, he said, "maybe I'm worried about my injury? You know, there are many cattle, ghosts and snakes along the way."

There's nothing wrong with that reason.

But this was also heard by Jing.

The so-called ox ghosts and snake gods, of course, know that they are talking about themselves.

He shook his shoulders with a smile. He didn't look here, but said, "if you die, the immortal Luo can't save you."

What a cheap mouth!

Ji Yunshu and Jingrong didn't bother to pay attention.

Immediately, Jingrong asked the village head, "did the old man get any disease just now?"

The village head replied, "it's all old problems, that is..."

about to speak , but saying nothing!

Ji Yun was comfortable. "Village head, I see that old man seems to have some hidden diseases. You might as well tell him. Maybe the Lord and I can think of something else."

"Actually... Not sick." The village head said, "I said about the Giant Buddha in our village before. Since the Giant Buddha broke, many young people died in the village. A few years ago, old man Zhang's son also died. Since then, he has been a little confused and the whole person is stupid. Before long, he fell and broke his leg. He has been like this since then, and his health is getting worse and worse."

No wonder!

Of course it's sad to lose your beloved son.

But——

"The man named Zhang Dasheng is also his son."

"Yes, old man Zhang actually has three sons, but because of strange things in the village, one died and one ran away. Only Zhang Daqi is still around his father, but he is also a poor man. Old man Zhang is unconscious and often cuts his face with a knife. It's really poor. Count and see, that face, seven scars, and they are so big that he hasn't asked for a wife."

It's pathetic to say!