Chapter 459 Avalanche
At this time, Mu Shuyao did not leave the Lingsong Hall. As soon as she entered the door, she saw that there were many patients in the store. Before she had time to ask clearly, Mu Yanran came.

Now seeing her leave, I have to go and see what's going on.

After getting dressed with the help of Huarui and the others, Mu Shuyao went to the shop again.

A waiter saw Mu Shuyao coming out, so he hurried up to meet him, and explained: "Master, there are not many people who came to see the doctor today, but there were quite a few people who fainted at the door last night. Shopkeeper Mo decided to carry them all away." He has arrived at the shop and is being treated."

Mu Shuyao nodded, "You did the right thing."

As he talked, he walked in, passed through the outer hall, lifted the curtain inside, and saw at least seven or eight people lying in it. Mo Jiuniang and her minister just ordered a few young men to pour water on them. For medicinal soup, a brazier was set up in the house, which was very warm.

Mu Shuyao didn't say much, and went forward to check the pulse of those patients.Most of these people are old people, and there are two children. It seems that they are begging people on weekdays. The heavy snow yesterday was really disastrous. They have nowhere to hide. It is normal for them to faint on the street.

Those people were a little embarrassed when they saw a well-dressed young gentleman come to check his pulse in person, and they were willing to hand up their dirty wrists.

When Mo Jiuniang saw that Mu Shuyao came out of the disguise and went to work without saying a word, she was not too polite and just explained to everyone: "This is the owner of our Lingsong Hall, the emperor, Mr. Ningyue."

People were flattered when she said that.

Although they are all beggars, I have heard of Mr. Ningyue's name. I heard that he has unparalleled medical skills at a young age; I heard that he is not only good at medicine, but also has a good heart. , specifically to take in orphans and the elderly; I heard... Anyway, I heard a lot, and all of them are the good name of Mr. Ningyue.Now that they can see real people, can they not be excited?

Mu Shuyao checked the pulse of these people side by side, and then she was slightly relieved.

Although the living environment is not good on weekdays, resulting in the existence of many chronic diseases in physical strength, but at least the snowstorm brought them only the initial freezing and dizziness, and the timely treatment of Lingsongtang did not have a deeper impact.

She told everyone, "Don't worry, everyone, since we have entered the Lingsong Hall, it is our duty to treat you."

He looked at the medicinal soups that the guys were carrying, then nodded and said: "These are medicinal soups that dispel the cold and warm the body, and also have ingredients to enhance the body's resistance. If you drink it, you will feel better within a day at most."

People don't understand what it means to enhance the body's resistance, but they know that Mu Shuyao means that the medicine is very good, so they rushed to drink up the medicine one by one.

A woman in her early forties held a child in her arms, wiped her tears and said: "Last night, the heavy snow collapsed the shack we used to live in. I thought I would not be able to survive, so I thought about going to the street. Take a walk and find a good family to see if they can send the child out, so as to keep him alive.

But knocking on anyone's door won't open it. We can't walk because of the heavy snow. Some people say that Lingsong Hall is right in front. Mr. Ningyue and the storekeeper are all living Bodhisattvas. Maybe we can be saved there. Then came to Lingsong Hall. "

When she said this, other people also answered the words one after another, with similar meanings, they all felt that there was at least a way to survive in Lingsong Hall.

Mu Shuyao was very moved when he heard this, and smiled at Mo Jiuniang. If you want to say that the biggest wish of the strange old man is to be kind to others in addition to curing diseases and saving people, they are now helping him fulfill his wish and regain the good name of Lingsongtang in the past.

And Mo Jiuniang was also emotional for a while, and hurriedly recruited the staff to continue adding charcoal to make the house warmer, and told people: "The snow outside has stopped, and it seems that the weather will not fall again, so you can rest assured. Ling Although Songtang can't keep you forever, at least it can help you get through this difficult time, and won't let you freeze to death and starve to death on the street."

Everyone was grateful again, Mo Jiuniang was polite, and hurriedly dragged Mu Shuyao to the side hall.

"Junior Sister, it's not an option to go on like this." She saw sweat on her forehead, but she didn't know whether it was urgent or hot. "We can save eight people, but what if there are eighty people? This heavy snow almost covered the entire capital, and these are definitely not the only people affected. If we hear the news and all come to Lingsong Hall, we won't have the ability ah?"

"It's okay, don't worry." Mu Shuyao patted Mo Jiuniang's hand and said, "I've already asked someone to adjust the carriage, and first send the lighter ones to the house in the east of the city for a squeeze. Besides, you Tell the guys to prepare a few large pots, boil more warm tea, and find more bowls. We will set up a shed at the entrance of Lingsong Hall. People come and go, no matter who they are, they will all be free. Bring a bowl of warm tea to drink.

"Okay." Mo Jiuniang nodded, "In this way, there won't be so many people fainting from the cold, and there will be warm tea outside, and they won't rush into the shop, and there will be carriages to take people out. More people can be treated here.”

Mu Shuyao was worried, and said to Xiangcao: "You should also go and have a look, it's best to ask the nearby restaurants to see if they can borrow more bowls, even if you pay a little money."

Vanilla nodded and followed suit.

After arranging everything, Mu Shuyao was finally able to sit down and take a breath. She took a sip of the hot tea poured by Xiaofang, and she was still thinking about Chu Yuchen, so she couldn't help asking: "Do you think the official way in the suburbs will be good?" Someone is clearing snow? We are going to Day Camp, if we walk on foot, how long will it take?"

Xiangqin shook her head helplessly, "Don't think about it while walking. It is very likely that you will not be able to walk for three days and three nights under such a heavy snow. Everyone in the capital sweeps the snow in front of the door by themselves. How can there be people in the suburbs of Beijing?" To clear the snow."

Mu Shuyao sighed, knowing that there was nothing she could do in a hurry, she could only wait a few more days to see if the snow could melt, and she had to be able to use a horse-drawn carriage.

A few people were sitting and waiting for Mo Jiuniang to finish their preparations, and they went outside to distribute warm tea to others. Suddenly, the curtain of the door was lifted, and Xiang Cao hurried back, with anxious expressions on her face. He said: "Something happened in the suburbs of Beijing!"

As soon as she mentioned the suburbs of Beijing, Mu Shuyao's nerves tensed up, and she blurted out to ask, "Did something happen to the camp?"

Vanilla waved her hands again and again: "No, no, princess, don't worry, there was an avalanche in the opposite direction from the camp. I heard it was very serious, and half of the mountain collapsed."

Mu Shuyao is not very sensitive to the geography of this era. She only knew that it was in the opposite direction to Daying, so she was relieved, but what Xiangqin said immediately lifted her heart that had just let go, "The opposite direction ? Isn’t that the east side? There are several villages under that mountain, you’re not talking about the collapse of that mountain, are you?”

(End of this chapter)

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