His face flushed, he reached out and pushed her, "Go quickly."
"Just wait a little longer, why rush?" She raised her chin towards the resting group, "I don't think we can leave for the time being."
"You don't look well, don't wait." He was going to see if there were any cars. If not, he would have to find a place for these people to stay for the night. They couldn't just stay in the wilderness.
After he finished speaking, seeing that Tu Qingyu still didn't move, he bent down and picked the person up.
Tu Qingyu seemed not surprised at all and put her arms around his neck.
"Brother, you are so enthusiastic."
Bo Heng stopped talking and put the person in the car. "Have a good rest and replenish your body as soon as possible."
She is really too powerful. Although she has principles, she is still soft-hearted.
When you see someone who can be saved, you want to help.
As a Jr., he had no way of persuading her to give up saving people while she still had the strength left.
Thinking of this, he suddenly thought of another question.
He lowered his head and looked at Tu Qingyu, "Does using your supernatural power like this have any effect on your body?"
If there is, we still have to persuade them.
The situation in the end times is unpredictable, and nothing is more important than your own health.
Tu Qingyu: "No, this will only make me stronger."
When practicing, the spiritual power in the body must be used.
After being exhausted time and time again, and having its tendons and veins flushed time and time again, the next time you come back, your spiritual power will be more condensed.
"That's good."
He put the person in the car and repeatedly reminded him, "Get some rest."
Seeing Tu Qingyu nod, he turned around and went about his own business.
Tu Qingyu then began to meditate and practice in the back seat, while Yan Yu and a few strong men guarded him outside the car.
Bo Heng's dozen or so men were busy as hell. Perhaps it was their duty as Jr. that made them choose not to leave these people alone even though they were exhausted.
"Brother Heng, it seems that we don't have enough medicine." After a while, Wan Chang came running over to report.
Bo Heng glanced at the people lying or leaning on the hailstones, bleeding and covered in wounds.
After thinking for a moment, he said, "Come with me to the car to get it."
Wan Chang hesitated for a moment, then said, "This..."
He knew what Bo Heng meant by going with him to the car to get it.
But is this really a good thing?
It seems that Commander Bo ordered Brother Heng to bring back that batch of medicine before he lost contact, right?
Can this thing move?
At this moment, Zhou Yinghua also ran over with a look of surprise.
"Brother Heng, I've found something!"
"What a discovery."
"We may have enough medicine. Please follow me."
He took Bo Heng to the crowd, and the crowd automatically made way for him.
At this moment, in the middle of the crowd, there was a little girl about thirteen or fourteen years old, who was putting her hand on the head of a man who was bleeding from the hail.
Her hands glowed with a warm yellow light.
This light is like the warm sunshine in spring, gentle and warm.
But after a while, the bleeding from the man's head stopped, and it even looked like it was healing.
She stopped and said, "Okay."
The man raised his hand and touched his forehead. "It doesn't hurt as much anymore, but it's not healed yet."
He frowned and said with a little dissatisfaction, "Little girl, since you have already cured it, just cure it for me."
"No." Shi Mengyu shook her head. "I can feel that I don't have much energy left in my body. If I give you all the treatment, what will happen to others?"
"Things always have a first come, first served order."
Shi Mengyu didn't say anything, but looked up and looked at Bo Heng.
Bo Heng nodded, his eyes full of appreciation, "You did the right thing, healing ability?"
Shi Mengyu: "I don't know. I only know that my special ability seems to be able to cure diseases."
"Girl, little girl!" At this time, a middle-aged man in his thirties squeezed in and said, "Can you show me? I'll pay you, and I'll give you whatever you want. Just show me."
The onlookers looked at him and, noticing that he had no injuries on his body, they were dissatisfied and condemned him.
"Why are you joining in the fun? You're not injured."
"Yeah, didn't you see that there were so many wounded people that we couldn't treat them?"
Middle-aged man: "No, no, I, I have cancer. I was just diagnosed before the end of the world. It's in the early stages. I was about to be hospitalized for treatment, but I didn't expect the end of the world to come."
The end of the world has come, where should he go for treatment?
I didn’t expect that in the end times, there would be such a good thing as healing powers.
It seems that using supernatural powers for treatment is definitely better than surgery.
Maybe it won’t hurt at all.
Shi Mengyu looked at Bo Heng, and Bo Heng said, "It's up to you. Do whatever you want."
Shi Mengyu nodded and looked at the middle-aged man. "I'll treat them first. They'll die if they bleed too much. You're in the early stages, so you still have plenty of time. I'll show you after I've finished treating you and your abilities have recovered."
"Okay, okay." The middle-aged man nodded repeatedly, "As long as you are willing to treat me."
The girl nodded and went to treat another person who was still bleeding.
At this time, the young girl in her twenties who was rescued from the hurricane also spoke up, "I think I can do it too."
Everyone's eyes were focused on her.
She raised her hand, and there was a green light in her hand. She found another person with an injured arm and placed her hand with green light on his wound.
Soon, the wound disappeared.
She looked up. "But it seems I can only treat these minor wounds. If any children have minor injuries, they can come to me for treatment."
Bo Heng looked at her, "Wood element?"
Feng Yu: "That should be it. Besides this, I can also induce plant growth. However, the effect of my treatment on people is not as good as the effect of inducing growth."
Bo Heng nodded. He probably understood that for most people, wood-type abilities should be considered mild and auxiliary.
However, inducing labor is the main thing, and healing is secondary.
The wood element of his girlfriend should be a mutation.
Speaking of the plant department, everyone also thought of Tu Qingyu who was still resting in the car.
Some people couldn't help but look at the car.
It’s really because Tu Qingyu is too handsome and his strength is too powerful and terrifying.
She has left a deep impression on everyone, and whenever something related comes up, they will think of her.
Bo Heng frowned at their expressions and said, "Alright, get back to your business."
When everyone saw him like this, they dispersed, either to pack their own things or to surround Shi Mengyu and Feng Yu and watch them treat people.
He called Wan Chang and showed him a map. "To transport so many people, we have to go to the city to see if there are any trucks. The city is too far from here, and it will be dark by the time we go back and forth.
There is a village here, and if you take people with you, you can reach it before dark."
It's two o'clock in the afternoon now, so it should be fine before six or seven o'clock.
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