Chapter 2280 Metaphors (April 14)
Bai Shan's eyebrows jumped when he saw the people gathered. There were almost as many old people as young people in this village. There were nineteen children over nine years old, but there were only five children under nine years old. Three or two
Looks like a three year old.
They all have something weird about them, either their eyes are weird, one of them is particularly big and has a large dent; or their noses are flat...
These are visible flaws, but there are probably many more that are invisible.
The village chief is right. If there are no newborns in this village, in a few years, by the time the youngest child grows up, almost everyone in the village will be dead.
But……
Bai Shan's eyes passed over those children, but it was even more unfair to them to have children like this. Is it necessarily good for such a child to live in such an environment?
Bai Shan's heart is a little blocked, not to mention Man Bao.
She knew more. After all, she had learned about it in detail in order to detoxify the prince. Even if Teacher Mo avoided certain topics, she also knew that this kind of disease could not be cured even in Teacher Mo's powerful world.
good.
Just like Yin He's illness, the best we can do is not get worse.
However, the damage has been done. Being sad and worried will only make you feel bad and will not change anything. So Man Bao rolled up his sleeves and said, "Put out the tables and chairs and let me show it to everyone."
The village chief agreed happily.
While asking people to set up tables and chairs, he asked the children to go forward first, and at the same time, he asked people to clear out the rooms in his house for them to live in.
However, Bai Shan declined after walking around for a while, pointing to two abandoned houses and saying, "We can just live there."
It was a house left by an extinct family. The yard was full of weeds, let alone the house. Although it was dry here, there was also moisture. The village chief felt that he could not entertain distinguished guests like this, so he refused.
Bai Shan smiled and said, "We are used to sleeping in the open. It's good to have a roof to cover ourselves now. Besides, we brought our own bedding, so it's not troublesome."
Daji and other guards: ...Master, you have it, but we don’t.
The village chief persuaded him a few words, but when he saw that he persisted, he could only agree with regret, and then took his people to clean up his house.
First cut off all the weeds in the yard, then plug the broken wall holes with thatch, and replace the thatch on the roof. Then light a fire and walk around the house two or three times, and wipe the bed board.
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Because there were many people and they were enthusiastic, it was done quickly.
When Bai Shan asked the guards to lead the carriage and horses into the yard, Manbao had just finished watching the twenty-four children and teenagers, and then it was the young man's turn.
It was just taking the pulse. Man Bao did not prescribe any medicine. When taking the pulse, she paid points to let Keke take photos and videos of them. She planned to package and send them to Teacher Mo after seeing everyone.
She vaguely felt that this data should be useful to Teacher Mo. Even if it couldn't completely cure them, it would be good to have some way to make them feel better.
Before sunset, Man Bao checked the pulse of everyone, including the village chief, and then shook his head slightly under the expectant gaze of the village chief.
The village chief was very disappointed and wanted to say something, but when he opened his mouth, he found that no sound came out.
Man Bao said: "We brought some gifts for everyone when we came."
Bai Shan asked the guards to take down the things tied to the carriage and give them to them.
Some fabrics, rice noodles, and some beautiful accessories and toys should be specially prepared for children.
It had been a long time since they had seen these things. Everyone was very excited, especially the teenagers and children, who couldn't help but chatter about them.
A bright smile appeared on his very ugly face, so bright that both Bai Shan and Man Bao thought it looked good.
The guards, whose eyes had been wandering, couldn't help but pause for a moment, then their expressions became more serious, and they no longer always avoided the sight of the villagers.
Although he couldn't treat the children, the village chief was still very happy when he saw these things. He cheered up and asked people to kill the sheep they raised. They wanted to treat the distinguished guests from afar to a feast.
Manbao asked Keke to send the picture to Teacher Mo, and then asked: "Are there any poisonous stones in and around the village?"
"No." It scanned it when it got close, and found no poisonous stones and no creatures that could be included.
Manbao and the others only mentioned the purpose of their visit while sitting by the campfire eating roasted whole lamb.
The village chief was startled and asked, "Why are you looking for such a bad stone?"
"Destroy," Man Bao said: "If they stay in this world, they will always be harmful. I don't know how many years it will take for the toxicity to be eliminated, so that no one will pick up these stones without knowing it in the future. I want to collect them all and destroy them."
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After a long silence, the village chief asked: "Sir, can we really not be cured? Forget about us old people, those young children..."
Man Bao lowered his eyes and said: "They are not much different from ordinary people now, but it is best not to get married and have children."
The village chief was puzzled, "Why can't you have children? Didn't you say that the poison has been cured and they can live a healthy life like normal people without nosebleeds or weakness? Why can't you have children? Is it because this place is so popular?
It's cursed, as long as you leave here..."
"It has nothing to do with where you live." Seeing everyone staring at her, Manbao paused, and after thinking for a moment, he said: "If you understand that children are gifts from God, then you should know that they are born to you.
Does your child have the blood of both parents?"
This sentence is not difficult to understand, even the twelve-year-old boy squatting aside nodded along with it.
Man Bao said very slowly: "The god put the child into the mother's belly, but it is only the soul. His formation requires the combination of the father's bloodline and the mother's bloodline, and then he can grow up slowly through the mother's gestation."
I understood this, so everyone nodded together.
"But there's something wrong with my parents' bloodline."
No one understood this, and the village chief insisted: "You are not saying that we have detoxified..."
Everyone stared at Man Bao, equally confused. Didn't they say they had been detoxified?
Man Bao picked up two white steamed buns from the plate and tore off a small piece from one to show them, "This is your bloodline. When you are poisoned, it will look like this..."
Man Bao pulled off the steamed bun bit by bit, "Detoxification is to stop this process. If you take the antidote, nothing will damage your body anymore, and the antidote will change your body to a balanced state, allowing you to
Live."
She pointed at the steamed bun that had been torn off a large piece and said: "But the tear that has been torn off cannot be restored to the original state. When you give birth to a child, the blood will merge and merge into a new blood, and it will still be missing a piece.
Chapter completed!