Seeing the Emperor in front of him, the old man dared not wail anymore. But when he heard Li Qing's words, his eyes suddenly turned red. The old man who hadn't cried even when his arm was broken suddenly burst into tears: "Your Majesty! My son pushed me! That's why I didn't die! But my son! He is dead! I am the one who should die! I am the one!!"
Li Qing's eyes turned red when he heard this. He suppressed his grief and whispered, "Come, eat this and you will recover. As for your son's death, I swear! I will help you avenge him! Because! You are all my people!"
The old man nodded quickly, opened his mouth and swallowed the small piece of medicine handed to him by Li Qing while crying.
The medicines refined by Taiyi Zhenren and that can be stored are naturally not ordinary items. The reason why Li Qing crushed a pill into five or six pieces is because he was worried that the effect of the medicine would be too strong and directly kill the old man.
After all, Taiyi Zhenren is not Taishang Laojun. How could the pills he refined be like the Nine-Turn Golden Pill that can directly make people become immortals without being killed by the medicinal power?
However, even this one-fifth piece of medicine is an invaluable medicine for mortals.
After the old man swallowed the medicine, the bleeding from his arm stopped instantly. Then, flesh and bones began to grow rapidly from the broken wound. In just a breath, a complete arm appeared in front of Li Qing.
The old man's skin gradually shrank, and as his arms grew, he actually looked more than ten years younger! From around seventy years old, he looked like he was in his fifties!
Seeing this, Li Qing nodded, stood up and walked towards another wounded person.
The old man quickly looked at his arm, then at his body, then suddenly turned over and knelt on the ground, crying loudly at Li Qing's back: "Your Majesty! I kneel to thank Your Majesty for saving my life!"
Li Qing just raised his hand slightly, and then put the medicine into the mouth of a child with a broken leg, a face as pale as paper, and who was breathing out more than breathing in.
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