But Mrs. Tusi sneered rudely: "Saint Lanruo said that Duoning's life is not in danger, and since she is a saint, she is a saint who belongs to everyone!"
She also loved her daughter, but other people also had children and needed saints with excellent medical skills.
Mu Kai was helpless: "Okay, I'll listen to you."
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"Saint Lanruo, it's getting hot, take a rest, take a rest!"
"Holy girl, this is the brown sugar ice powder made by my grandma. Try it, it will relieve the heat!"
"And my glutinous rice cake! I just made it this morning!"
Ming Lanruo returned to the city from a large village with a tired look on his face.
I saw many people from Baishui City carrying things spontaneously, and even built a pavilion for her at the city gate.
"Thank you, folks. I have to visit patients nearby in the afternoon, and I just have lunch."
She took the ice powder with a smile and touched the head of a little Miao baby.
Ever since Duoning contracted malaria and fell into coma, she was responsible for sending people to treat the entire Baishui City and the surrounding villages within a few hundred meters.
"Holy Maiden Lanruo, you have to take care of your health and don't get sick like Duoning!" the woman holding the baby said worriedly.
Others echoed: "Yes, Saint, you are our only hope for curing malaria!"
When the people of Baishui City discovered that their saint could not save themselves, it was Ming Lanruo, the outside saint, who could cure them.
Ming Lanruocai is the name of the true saint sent by the great god Chi You. With her prescriptions, detailed measures to eliminate mosquitoes spread to the three southwestern provinces.
She is superior to the Saint of Donin. She never puts on airs and makes people sincerely convinced.
"Don't worry, everyone, I will pay attention to what's in my body. Everyone should use mosquito nets and mosquito fumigants, and try not to go to places where there are many mosquitoes!"
Ming Lanruo explained to everyone again.
Chu Yuanbai looked at Ming Lanruo with a smile, his mood was inexplicably gentle.
Sister, if she is Princess Jingnan, she must be a very good princess.
At this time, a Gu guard suddenly rushed over and whispered a few words in his ear.
Chu Yuanbai's face became solemn, and he immediately summoned Ming Lanruo to a place where there was no one around.
"What's wrong? Xiaobai." Ming Lanruo handed him a bowl of ice powder.
But Chu Yuanbai's face was not so good: "There was a big riot at the junction of Chengshan and Shu. The Miao people and the Han people fought with weapons."
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It is said that some Miao people introduced malaria into Shu, and many people died. I have to take people to see it!"
Ming Lanruo had a bad premonition after hearing this, but she still said: "Go ahead, but be careful not to fall into someone else's trap."
There is something strange about this matter.
Chu Yuanbai narrowed his eyes: "I also think that sister, you must be careful. If this is a plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain, I'm afraid someone will attack you."
Ming Lanruo nodded: "Don't worry, I know what's going on. You can leave as soon as possible."
Chu Yuanbai looked at Ming Lanruo, suddenly held her snow-white slender palm, and wanted to hug her: "Sister, take care of yourself - ouch!"
Before he could hold Ming Lanruo, he was suddenly knocked over and splashed with water.
Chu Yuanbai almost fell down and jumped up. Seeing that he was covered in sewage, he was so angry that he yelled at the other party: "You don't have eyesight!"
"Yes...I'm sorry."
The young man who bumped into Chu Yuanbai looked up and his appearance immediately stunned Ming Lanruo.
The young man wore a gray Han Chinese straight-fitting commoner. He looked no older than twenty years old. He had red lips, white teeth, and handsome features. He looked like a typical weak scholar from the south of the Yangtze River.
