Chapter 2879

Siyu checked the other injured patients one by one, seeing that although these people were injured, but because of timely treatment, they were not contaminated with these things, so she was relieved.

After the prescription was prescribed and the ointment was delivered, the wounds of these patients were finally healed.

It's just that these people were crowded in a bare and clean hall, and they didn't dare to approach the burning room of the dead.

After finishing the work, I realized that it was already past noon.

Siyu touched his dry and hungry belly, and followed Duan Changyu back to the south wing to have a vegetarian meal.

The vegetarian meal consists of several side dishes and clear porridge.

Yun Shiliu came over with a few more steamed buns, and Siyu picked up the porridge grains in the rice porridge, and blurted out, "Where are the stewed meats I bought? Where did they go?

Didn't I save a piece on purpose for our lunch? "

She is not a monk. She has loved meat since she was a child. She has stayed in this temple for so many days and eaten vegetarian food for so many days. She really can't bear it.

I don't even know what meat tastes like in my mouth.

If it wasn't for the autopsy just now, she could smell the strong aroma of stewed meat and wish she could pounce on it and take a few bites first.

Duan Changyu glanced at Siyu, but said nothing.

Yun Shiliu glanced at the porridge with rice grains floating in the bowl, and immediately thought of the white insect corpses floating on the wine liquid in the white porcelain jar, silently put down the bowl, and picked up the Wowotou beside him. , The taste is like chewing wax.

Siyu continued to question her soul: "Did you rush to Yun Laike's place to buy the stewed pork?"

Duan Changyu coughed a few times: "This is Tian'en Temple, so don't break the rules. Although we are not monks, we are in the temple after all."

Yun Shiliu couldn't bear it anymore: "I threw that stewed meat into the white porcelain jar where you soaked worms."

Mo Siyu: "..."

Mo Siyu was heartbroken: "Why? Didn't I eat a piece of it for those bugs?"

Yun Shiliu felt that he couldn't swallow the steamed buns he was chewing: "Miss Siyu, the scene just now was so disgusting, how can I eat it? Now I'm looking at the porridge in this bowl, I can't bear it." I can only imagine the worms floating on the white porcelain jar in my mind, really, really..."

She put the buns on the plate: "I'm full, I won't eat."

Duan Changyu: "..."

Duan Changyu also put down his chopsticks: "I'm full too."

Mo Siyu: "..."

In the afternoon, all the medicinal materials and ointments had been transported to the temple. Mo Siyu distributed the ointment to the wounded patients. After following Duan Changyu to inspect the burnt courtyard, the little girl beside Mrs. Chu came to find Mo Siyu: "Young Master Yu, our wife invites you to come over."

"Did your wife say something?"

"No, our wife only asked me to come over to invite you. If you have time, please come with me."

Mo Siyu followed the little girl and left.

When he arrived at the bedroom, he saw Mrs. Chu leaning on the bed. Chu Chuyan, who was still sick and unconscious in the morning, not only got up, but also sat in a wheelchair, and was pushed to Mrs. Chu's side by the little six sons.

Mo Siyu entered the bedroom, stood in front of the bed, and cupped his hands at Mrs. Chu: "Madam, do you need me?"

Madam Chu raised her eyes and looked at Mo Siyu with gentle eyes and a kind face, "I heard that you dissected the corpse today and found carnivorous insects in it?"

Mo Siyu nodded: "Yes."

"Did you find the Queen Mother?" Mrs. Chu asked.

"Emperor worm?" Mo Siyu was full of surprise, "Is it possible that the emperor worm gave birth to the mother worm?"