Soon Cheng Huailiang came back, followed by two people carrying money on their shoulders, probably the store's clerks.
The food was very simple, just two baskets of bread and two buckets of thin rice porridge. There were no vegetables or anything like that.
Even so, the group of people watched with shining eyes without blinking, but no one dared to rush up and grab it.
Chen Jingke said to the two sisters Yihe and Yilian: "Go get the food first, and take good care of Qingjue and Cao'er."
"Here." Sister Yihe got up and went to get some rice, but she didn't eat it herself. Instead, she fed Qing Jue who had fainted, porridge first.
Qing Jue must have been hungry, so she swallowed subconsciously even in a coma.
Seeing that she could still swallow, Chen Jingke knew that the problem was not serious, so he said to the others: "Get in line and go get the food one by one. There are two pancakes for adults and one for children. Don't jump in the queue to fight for them."
Several sergeants also came over to direct everyone to line up.
Almost everyone who got the pancakes couldn't wait to stuff it into their mouths. Some of them almost choked to death, and others were so frightened that they quickly poured rice soup into their mouths.
In less than ten minutes, everything Cheng Huailiang had brought was eaten. The wooden barrels containing rice soup were all scraped clean, and all that was left was to be licked with his tongue.
Chen Jingke had only seen this kind of scene in novels and TV. This was the first time he saw it in real life, and it had a huge impact on him.
However, after experiencing all the previous shocks, these can no longer bring him much impact.
After dinner, he did not leave immediately, but rested here for a while to let everyone digest and regain some strength.
I checked Qing Ju's physical condition again. His pulse beat was much stronger than before, and he could hear a slight cry when he got closer.
Chen Jingke judged that she should have changed from coma to lethargy, which was a good sign.
Under the care of the two sisters, Cao'er ate less than half a bowl of gruel, then snuggled up to her mother and fell asleep.
After resting for about half an hour, Chen Jingke asked everyone to get up and continue on their way. Qingju was carried by the blacksmith Niu Ben and others, while Caoer was carried by the two sisters Yihe.
After eating and resting for a while, everyone felt much better. They returned to Zixiao Temple smoothly and entered the outer courtyard through the back door.
Ask someone to call Yang Tianlu and Zhang Ruiguang over and arrange for these people to be resettled.
By handing the deed of sale to Yang Tianlu for registration, you are considered to have entered the gate of Zixiao Temple. From then on, all future generations will be the slaves of Zixiao Temple.
In the early Tang Dynasty, the control over temples and temples was very strict. Not only did you need to apply in advance to go out, but you also needed permission from the court to add people or import people.
Otherwise, not only the people will be sentenced, but the temples will also be banned and destroyed.
But again, this rule is only valid for ordinary temples, and it is difficult to restrain Zixiao Temple and Chen Jingke.
As long as he doesn't commit suicide and buy thirty or fifty slaves, no one will say anything. He just needs to go to the Yamen to complete the formalities.
After the registration was completed, Zhang Ruiguang was asked to allocate houses, daily necessities, etc. to them. With his previous experience in settling blacksmiths' families, it was easy to arrange these people.
The whole family of these people was sold, including four households with 21 people. The remaining ten people, excluding the two sisters, mother and daughter Qingju, and six and a half-year-old teenagers.
There is nothing to say about four households in one house, but the same cannot be said for the remaining ten people.
Considering that there was no need for these teenagers to live alone, Chen Jingke let them live in a courtyard and then move out when they got married and started a business.
The two sisters and Qing Ju lived together in another courtyard so that they could take care of each other. Whoever got married would move out.
These people were shocked when they saw the houses and daily necessities allocated to them.
At this point, they finally confirmed one thing. They really met a kind person, and the stone in their hearts was relieved.
Chen Jingke did not arrange work immediately. These people were severely exhausted by the high-intensity labor in the dental shop, so it was better to let them rest for two days to recuperate.
Then he asked Zhang Ruiguang and Niu Ben to discuss building a blacksmith shop, which would be of great use in a few days.
After all these arrangements were made, he took Cheng Hualiang and the others back to Zixiao Temple.
It was only then that he solemnly bowed to the three of them and said, "Thank you three brothers for your help."
This time all three of them accepted his courtesy calmly.
Then Cheng Huailiang said with a smile: "Real people don't want to meet outsiders, we just hit it off."
Qin Yandao was the happiest, saying: "I often hear adults talk about his old stories in Wagang. What makes me envious the most is that they are a group of brothers who share the blessings and share the hardships. I have always wanted to follow suit, and today I finally got my wish. Already."
Yuchi Xunyu's words were as direct as ever: "I have always regarded real people as brothers. Isn't it right to help brothers beat people up?"
Chen Jingke couldn't help but think of the plots in the romances of the Sui and Tang Dynasties. Although he knew that most of them were fabricated, he couldn't help but feel excited and said: "Okay, we will be brothers from now on."
"Brothers."
The four of them looked at each other and laughed.
When the relationship reached this point, Chen Jingke stopped hiding it and said to Qin Yandao: "I know a method that can cure Shibo's disease."
Although he had long believed that Sun Simiao could cure his family's illness, Qin Yandao was still overjoyed when he heard the news. Cheng Huailiang and Yuchi Xunyu were also happy for him.
After finally controlling his excitement, Qin Yandao confirmed: "Really?"
Chen Jingke said seriously: "Really. But this method is dangerous. Either Shibo's condition will completely improve, or..."
He didn't say the rest, but he understood the meaning.
Hearing this, Qin Yandao not only did not feel depressed, but showed an expression as expected. Cheng Huailiang and Yuchi Xunyu on the side also had the same attitude.
In their view, it is normal for such dangerous medical skills to change one's life against the odds. If it were as simple as treating a cold, then there would be a problem.
Qin Yandao was more concerned about another question: "I would like to ask the real person to tell you, how far is my master's condition?"
Chen Jingke first explained the consequences of long-term severe anemia, and then gave a conclusion based on the time of Qin Qiong's death in his previous life: "...if this method is not used, Shibo will only have three years left at most."
In fact, it was only a little over a year, and he said three years out of conservative considerations. Qin Qiong's anemia was too severe, and dietary supplements were of little use, and blood transfusions were the only solution.
Qin Yandao's face turned pale, and he forced a smile and said, "How likely is it to be cured if this method is used?"
Chen Jingke considered it and said: "The human body will automatically produce blood, and a small amount of blood loss will generate new blood to supplement. But this function has a limit. If you lose too much blood, you will lose this ability. This is the case with Shibo's disease."
Qin Yandao and the three of them couldn't help but nod. The cause of Qin Qiong's illness was not a secret, they all knew it.
"Since the body can no longer produce blood, then give him blood transfusion from the outside. Find someone to give him his own blood, which can greatly alleviate the condition."
Under the shocked expressions of the three people, he explained the principles of blood types and blood transfusions, and finally said:
"It is the most difficult thing to determine the blood type for blood transfusion. The method I use to determine the blood type cannot be guaranteed to be accurate. Conservatively speaking, I am only 50% sure."
Qin Yandao immediately said: "I am your son, the blood should be the same, I will give him a blood transfusion."
Chen Jingke shook his head and said: "Blood relatives cannot receive blood transfusions, even if their blood types are the same."
Qin Yandao asked anxiously: "Why? Didn't you just say that the same blood type is enough?"
Cheng Huailiang advised: "Don't say this, Yan Dao. The real person will not lie to us. Just listen to him on medical matters. How about we go back and report to the adults first, and let them decide."
Qin Yan apologized and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I was too anxious."
Chen Jingke said: "I understand, caring leads to chaos. Brother Hongliang is right. If this matter is important, you should discuss it with your family members before making a decision."
Qin Yandao and the others did not dare to delay, so they immediately said goodbye and left. Chen Jingke took them to the door before returning.
He went straight to the backyard to find Sun Simiao.
If a child gets into trouble outside, he will naturally have to go home and find his parents as soon as possible, right?