She also felt two lines of tears in her eyes. With a wave of her hand, Captain Xing and his group rushed over and dragged the old man to the ground, and then pulled the old man away.

"Wu'er, my Wu'er!"

The old man refused to leave and struggled to pounce on him, "Sir, I gave birth to five children. The eldest brother died on the battlefield. The second brother and the third brother died young. The fourth brother died of the epidemic three years ago. There was only one left, and only this one left!"

Official Lin could no longer sleep, and got up and sat silently.

Xia Zhiming stopped Yang Yuying: "I'll do it."

Captain Xing prepared everything with great care. Xia Zhiming tore the gauze wrapped around his hand, and the wound immediately cracked and blood rolled down.

With the smell of blood, passers-by who were looking at this side were all sucking in air conditioning.

They watched as the man with a messy hair huddled into a worn cotton coat, half of his right arm turned into ashes, and dense insects flocked out.

Everyone can't bear to watch it anymore.

Xia Zhiming's head was a little dizzy. The sky seemed to be turning back, the ground was shaking violently, a bit like an earthquake and a roar in his ears.

But he didn't show any signs on his face. He lit the fire and then pinched the wound on the palm of his hand.

Xia Zhiming calculated silently.

Yang Yuying bleed more than him.

"Yuying..."

"I know." Yang Yuying looked at Guan Lin, then looked at Xia Zhiming.

Ouyang Manor Master, Ye Mengran and Lin Jianzhu are also in a state of residual blood. They only look at the warning red words that appear every few minutes on the system interface, and they also know that these clones are really used a little harder.

Yang Yuying suddenly smiled and said, "When I left the capital, Deputy Chief Zeng told me that if I step out of the capital, I have to stand alone. What I will face next will be wind, frost, snow and rain, and there will be no more peace."

"I didn't think so at that time. I went back to Dengzhou. This is my hometown, my place, and the imperial city is famous. What's the difficulty of doing things here?"

"Now it seems that it's just wind, frost, snow and rain? My first case in Dengzhou Branch Office was exhausted from the blood of the Duke and the lazy Lord Lin Lin."

"This is really unlucky beginning."

The old man hugged his dry son and cried, wailing: "It would have been better if it was earlier, it would have been better if it was earlier!"

He heard about Jimin Medical Center last night and was very uneasy.

But my son believed in Dr. Zhao and Jimin Medical Center. He didn't take anything seriously and said that he was very good!

The old man fainted while crying.

In broad daylight, in front of the government office, the insects burned on the street spread throughout Dengzhou City in an instant.

Countless people were terrified.

Those who had visited Jimin Medical Center could no longer bear it and flocked to it.

For a moment, the streets in front of the government office were blocked.

It was like the people of Dengzhou Prefecture were fascinated by the people, at least tens of thousands of people.

Everyone was desperately pushing forward.

"Look at my son first, something is wrong with my son these two days."

"My mother is fifty years old, let's see my mother first. Do you know what respect for the elderly mean? Let's go away!"

Lin Guan’s folding fan slammed on the table with a bang, and the table shattered.

Everyone paused and their voices dropped immediately.

Xia Zhiming said coldly: "If you are in chaos, we will be even more chaotic. We will line up and step forward one by one."

These people showed fear on their faces, and no one was willing to give in.

Yang Yuying knew what they were thinking.

Many patients have tried to pierce their fingers, toes, and even self-harm, just to find out the bugs in their bodies, but it is useless.

They went to the clinic all over the city and asked doctors for help. Several old doctors could diagnose different pulse patterns, but they could not treat them.

The people don't understand why this is, and they can't find anyone to give them the answer.

The only hope now is the people like Imperial City Department.

But how many people are there in the Imperial City Department?

At this time, Yang Yuying's eyes were covered in blood and her lips were chapped, describing her embarrassment.

Official Lin couldn't even sit straight.

Xia Zhiming sat upright, with a calm expression and a calm manner. But he had only one person.

How much blood can they have?

Everyone was very worried, not only because they were worried that they could not hold on, but also because they were not the turn of receiving treatment, and the people from the Imperial City Department could not hold on.

Unlike ordinary people, powerful people in Dengzhou can come into contact with magicians, but not to mention which magician is willing to bleed in such matters. Even if someone wants, who can guarantee that simply bleed can lead to those bugs.

Such things cannot be taken at all.

For a moment, it seemed as if the lives of so many people in Dengzhou City were entrusted to the people of the Imperial City Department.

Yang Yuying whispered: "Zhao Jin is really diligent."
Chapter completed!