She raised the wrong cub

Chapter 53 These two are too weird!

Will it accept refugees?

Zhou Ling subconsciously felt that she should be treated, but rationally she felt that she couldn't.

The city lord explained the matter exactly:
A year ago, a torrential rain triggered a flash flood that almost completely submerged a certain village.

More than 300 villagers were injured and moved overnight, and fled to the gate of the county government to ask for an explanation, so that the county magistrate could arrange a place for them.

I didn't know that the county magistrate was a bullshit who relied on spending money to become the county magistrate, so he beat up the name of the leading village without saying anything.

Those men fell down that night.

Hundreds of people were homeless, living in a ruined temple that had been abandoned for a long time.

When fleeing for refuge, they ate food soaked in mountain torrents and dead chickens and ducks. With the severe beatings, the ulcers on their mouths rotted and healed for a long time.

Several men who wanted to benefit the name of the village died on a stormy night a few days later.

The villagers cried bitterly and buried them in the back mountain.

It's just that a few days later, hundreds of people started to have fever, diarrhea, and coughing up blood one after another...

The villagers were so frightened that they went down the mountain to find a doctor in the city, but no doctor was willing to treat so many refugees for free.

So these sick village names wandered around the city all day...

One by one dying in the corner...

The common people also began to go to the hospital to see a doctor one after another, almost all of them had a fever, diarrhea, and coughed up blood.

The doctors were at a loss, and the heat-clearing prescriptions for malaria were useless at all!
Two months later, the number of dead people rose in patches.

The people were so frightened that they moved overnight to Shu, which almost became an empty city.

The county magistrate fled to Guanxia early with his aunts and the treasures he found. No matter how the plague is to control the population, they cannot move out.

Zhou Ling and Guagua sighed after hearing this, and wanted to chop up the county magistrate in situ.

This matter was originally easy to solve, but it was delayed and passed on to several counties, all the way to Shu, and from Shu to Guanxia immediately!

With a cold face, Lin Yuer said to the city lord:
"Our junior sister and junior brother are pharmacists, you must explain everything to them clearly and verbatim!"

The mayor is overjoyed!

It's fine that there are two swordsman monks from the floating world, but the other two are the rumored pharmacists of the living dead!
Maybe I can keep my black hat!
The city lord respectfully invited Zhou Ling and Hua Rong to sit at the main seats, and made tea himself.

The tea was too hot, Zhou Ling always liked cold drinks, so she didn't move.

Hua Rong glanced at it, took the tureen in front of her table, brushed it slightly with her fingers, and frost condensed on the outside of the tureen instantly.

Hua Rong brushed off the frost again, and handed it to Zhou Ling dryly: "It's iced."

Lin Yan rolled her eyes slightly: What happened to these two people?Still not avoiding suspicion?A ten-year-old doll is pretty weird!

Lin Yu'er was watching with trembling eyes: my brother is still my favorite sister as always!

And the city lord who was about to speak saw this mysterious scene, and looked at the Huarong sister and brother with his eyes wide open.

Being stared at by so many pairs of eyes, Zhou Ling took a sip in embarrassment.

The faint taste of cold spring is not the ordinary tea brought by the city lord at all.

Sure enough, what floated in the gaiwan were the iris leaves that the two of them picked in Qingling, and the water was a cold spring conjured up by Huarong.

The coldness is exactly the same as the smell on his body.

After taking a sip, the whole summer heat dissipated, and my mind relaxed a lot.

Zhou Ling put down the tureen, listened to the chatter of the city lord, and looked at Huarong's half-grown appearance, sitting with his back straight, but his eyes were dull.

She has to get used to it...

　Your younger brother's mind is empty, probably his mind is wandering.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)