Everyone followed his movements and fell to their knees.
At this moment, they all hoped that the immortal could hear their prayers.
Then, without any organization, everyone spontaneously lined up to burn incense.
They put whatever they could get on the tribute table, including Qin Banliang, coarse cloth, dried mustard greens... and even sachets given by their wives...
Even though they had nothing, they still offered what they could to the immortals.
"Please give us a way to survive!"
Prince Fusu stood above with a solemn expression.
He also didn't know whether the immortal could hear their prayers or help them.
But faced with the rampant "Seven-Day Wind", they could only place all their hopes on the immortals.
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When Li Rongrong heard the movement of the mirror, she thought it was a message from Fusu.
As soon as I walked in front of the mirror, I saw the devastation over there. Many soldiers were lying on the ground, vomiting and convulsing, one after another...
The veteran on the battlefield calmed everyone down, "Don't be afraid, we have fought so many battles, we will not die..."
The soldiers who were in a bad mood had already started crying, "General Meng also got the seven-day wind. This... I heard that no one can survive it..."
Li Rongrong successfully captured the key words from their conversation: Seven Day Wind!
Tetanus is also known as tetanus. In ancient times, it was a powerful killer on the battlefield, causing countless deaths and injuries.
For modern people, if tetanus is not serious, it can be cured by an injection of antibiotics, but people in ancient times could only wait to die.
This is an extremely urgent matter!
Damn it, why didn’t she think of tetanus appearing in ancient wars!
At that moment, Li Rongrong did not hesitate to mobilize her connections and contacted a batch of special tetanus drugs.
"Ms. Li, although tetanus medicine is a common medicine, the quantity you purchased is indeed a bit large. We need to clarify your purpose..."
"Isn't there a war going on in a nearby small country? I was once saved by someone there when I was traveling there."
"So, I plan to provide some humanitarian support as a way of repaying a favor."
As she spoke, she also took out a donation plan and a series of donation procedures.
With the experience of buying food last time, she prepared a lot of things to conceal her tracks this time.
"Since you have a reasonable and legal way, ma'am, we will deliver the goods to you as soon as possible."
"It's not as soon as possible, it must be expedited. This is medicine! It's a matter of life and death!"
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Two hours passed by the time three hundred thousand people had finished burning incense.
Everyone's excited hearts slowly calmed down.
Immortal...
Didn’t the immortal hear their prayers?
Or were they too greedy and were rejected by the immortals?
Time passed by minute by minute, and the mirror showed no reaction.
Their hearts gradually became filled with despair.
Many soldiers in the crowd could no longer hold their kneeling posture for long.
"Zi...what's wrong with you?"
The little soldier named "Zi" fell suddenly to the ground.
"I'm fine, just a little dizzy."
His fall was like a signal, and the soldiers who had been holding on also fell down.
Then, the sound of retching continued to be heard all around.
Meng Tian, who had been seriously ill for a long time, was now pale and his body was almost unable to hold on.
But he can't fall down, he is a general.
Once he falls, the morale of the army will definitely be affected.
Prince Fusu supported Meng Tian secretly, and he was also extremely anxious.
His eyes were burning as he stared at the mirror, afraid of missing any movement.
At this moment, three hundred thousand people have only one common wish: Immortal, please save us!
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"Has the Immortal given up on us?"
"Prince Fusu and General Meng said that the immortals will protect the Qin Dynasty!"
"But, the immortal hasn't made any movement for such a long time..."
The remnants of the six kingdoms in the crowd suddenly began to incite people: "The tyrannical Qin was abandoned by the immortals, hahahaha..."
"The tyrannical Qin destroyed the six kingdoms and started civil engineering works, which was very costly and expensive..."
Prince Fusu and Zhang Han looked at each other and immediately ordered the people who were causing the commotion to be arrested.
However, the incited emotions spread among the crowd.
Just when everyone was gradually becoming desperate.
I don’t know who noticed the movement above first and shouted.
"Look, the mirror is moving!"
For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the mirror above.
"It must be the elixir bestowed by the immortal!"
Prince Fusu thought of something and quickly ordered, "Quickly move the precious mirror to an empty place."
"Be careful! Be gentle..."
Everyone wished that the soldiers who were moving the mirror would be more careful.
When the mirror was placed in the open space, boxes of several colors came out neatly from the mirror.
One box... Two boxes...
There are hundreds of boxes of each color!
Zhang Han was the first to shout: "This is the elixir given by the immortal! The immortal has not given up on the Qin!"
"The Qin Dynasty unified the six kingdoms, standardized weights and measures, and built the Qin Straight Road. Although there are still wars, we don't want to suffer the pain of years of war!"
Others also echoed: "Yes, and now that we have an immortal, the Qin Dynasty will surely last for ten thousand years!"
Prince Fusu saw that people's hearts were settled, so he stepped forward and carefully checked the instructions at the top.
The immortal said that this is a special medicine for treating "seven-day wind", and different colors of medicine should be used according to different degrees.
The immortal also said that as long as the medicine "Seven Day Wind" is taken on time, it can be completely cured!
Prince Fusu confirmed it twice before he was sure that he was not mistaken.
That’s the “Seven Day Wind”!
It's basically an incurable disease, the only thing left is waiting for death!
Miracle!
It's simply a miracle!
Prince Fusu's hands trembled as he cried with joy, "Fusu thanks the immortal for the medicine!"
Hearing this, the soldiers also became excited, "It's really a magical medicine!"
"There's help!"
"Zi, you don't have to die!"
"Zi" is the youngest among them and his symptoms are milder than others.
He propped up his weak body and kowtowed several times in front of the mirror.
"Thank you, Immortal. I will never forget your kindness!"
With the magic medicine, the atmosphere in the military camp became joyful.
"When I get better, I will make a statue for the immortal... and worship it every day!"
"You are so smart, now that you've said that, I'll go make the statue first!"
Such scenes of continuous gratitude were played out in the military camp one after another.
“…”
Prince Fusu suppressed his excitement and was forced to take charge of the situation. "Go and get the witch doctor."
With the medicine given by the immortal, the soldiers beside them could not wait to distribute the medicine to their comrades instead of watching them die. "Yes!"
"General Meng..."
With the medicine given by the immortal, Meng Tian, who had been holding on, finally collapsed.
Zhang Han commanded several soldiers to carry Meng Tian back into the house.
Prince Fusu stuffed two boxes of medicine into Zhang Han's hands. "The immortal said this box contains tranquilizers and sleeping pills. The immortal said it can be injected when General Meng is convulsing all over."
"Hey... Sir, you haven't told me how to use it yet!"
Zhang Han held the medicine with a confused look on his face. He wanted to ask about it, but found that Prince Fusu had already walked away with the witch doctor.
Instead, a few pieces of paper floated out of the mirror, with simple pictures on them showing how to use each medicine and how to inject it.
Zhang Han picked up the paper and saluted, "Thank you, Immortal!"
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