He walked forward again and took a look at the two children.
"I can cure these two children." She raised her head and smiled, her eyes like crescent moons, "Sister, just lie down and have a good sleep. When you wake up, these children will be almost healed."
They didn't explicitly say that they wanted the people of West Kunlun to give the credit for this matter to Baili Feiyue, but needless to say, they all thought so.
Ling Duannian didn't go out either, and stayed here to detoxify the two children.
Baili Feiyue looked at him for a while at first, and then she felt relieved by her ninth brother. After yawning twice, she fell asleep peacefully in Changsun Wuji's arms.
After all, it is very important for her to recover completely as soon as possible.
The tent soon became silent, with only the sound of Ling Duannian treating the children.
After the matter was settled, no one outside was allowed to bring the child in. Ling Duannian carried the child, whose poison or poison had been removed and whose life had been saved with medicine or silver needles, to the door of the tent, and then let Luo Ri outside bring in a new child.
The number of these children is much smaller than the Kunlun slaves who were poisoned before.
However, it is much more difficult to diagnose and treat these children than those Kunlun slaves.
What Xiangyang said before was not wrong. If a skilled doctor were to come to treat this situation, even if he tried his best to cure the poison or witchcraft of these children, he would not be able to save their lives.
It can be said that saving their lives is much more difficult than detoxifying or removing the poison from them.
By the time it got dark, Ling Duannian's face had turned pale.
A thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead several times.
Changsun Wuji looked at him elegantly and said, "If you feel too tired to bear it, put out the calming incense you lit earlier and call Jing'er to help you."
Ling Duannian did not stop his actions, and smiled brightly, "What are you talking about, brother-in-law? It's rare for my sister to have a good sleep, so I won't wake her up."
The hand of Changsun Wuji that was not held down by Baili Feiyue stroked her hair from time to time, "You are indeed a good brother."
Ling Duannian smiled brightly again, "My life was saved by my elder sister. My elder sister gave me this life. Without my elder sister, I would not be living here today. Whatever I do for my elder sister is my duty."
Changsun Wuji chuckled and did not comment.
Ling Duannian also continued to be busy.
It was not until late at night that Ling Duannian personally carried the last child out.
None of the people waiting outside left early. Ling Duannian smiled and said, "Please don't gather outside the tent for the time being, and please don't make any noise. The Holy Envoy has suffered again for these children and needs to rest."
The people of West Kunlun were grateful.
Even if he didn't say it, they understood, "We in West Kunlun will never forget the great kindness of the Holy Envoy!"
"Just remember what you said today." After Ling Duannian left this sentence, he said nothing more and went straight back to his tent.
Then, as soon as he walked into the tent, he staggered and fell on the table in the middle of the tent. Then, he could no longer hold back and spit out a mouthful of slightly black blood.
The personal shadow guard who was always hiding somewhere to protect him appeared quickly and was about to come over to help him, "Master!"
However, he was stunned by the gaze of Ling Duannian who was barely holding up his body in the darkness. He heard the young man's cold voice, "Don't come over here."
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