Chapter 61 Preparing to leave Shangshu Mansion and head to the next stop

Minister Wang looked up at Xie Zhizhi, tears welling up in his eyes, and said with great gratitude, "Zhizhi, thank you so much!"

"Your father once saved my life in Qizhou, and now you have saved another life. I don't know how the Wang family will thank you in the future. Child, thank you so much."

"Qingran, thank you too." Minister Wang's arms began to move flexibly without any problem.

"Then I'll help you untie it." Even though Wen Qingran was unwilling to believe it, it was already a fact, and she quickly untied the gauze and wooden board that were tied to him.

What shocked everyone was that the bones, muscles and skin that were originally a mess of blood and flesh had grown back.

It's amazing.

"Thank you for your hard work." Xie Zhizhi smiled faintly, with two deep dimples.

Wang Chuyun looked over involuntarily.

She lowered her eyes and thought, this way she could really confirm that if one awakens divine power after experiencing a natural disaster, they will have a short-term and powerful healing ability.

No wonder the people who were hit were able to recover immediately and start robbing houses.

As expected, it can be called divine power.

Wang Yingyun asked in confusion: "I got sick suddenly and was not injured. Could it be because I touched the hail?"

"It should be fine after any contact, but it depends on your own physical condition. I touched the hailstones many times and it didn't work. You are so lucky." She didn't want to suffer the pain in vain. Thinking of the redness and swelling on the back of her foot just now, she still felt scared.

"By the way, Shangshu..."

Shangshu Wang moved his injured arm, his illness disappeared, and his face was full of smiles: "Don't call me Shangshu anymore, Qingran too, it's so awkward, the natural disaster destroyed my prosperity, just call me uncle, Zhizhi, you used to call me uncle, why are you doing this?"

She smiled helplessly. He was a very easy-going old man, but as the Minister of the Ministry of Justice, he was not as cheerful and easy-going as he seemed.

"Okay, uncle, before I leave, I want to ask you one more thing. Where did the exile team from the General's Mansion go before the natural disaster? Did you receive any news?"

Minister Wang didn't even think about it and said directly: "Since the heavy rain began two days ago, the two-meter-long exile team has been stuck in the city and has hardly moved."

"It was because of the heavy rain that many people caught a cold. You know how cruel the exile environment is. The escorts didn't care about them at all, so dozens of elderly people died."

"Some people are sick and can't walk. The escorts were afraid that it would rain before they left Qizhou and hid in the woods, so they stayed in an abandoned temple in the city. Judging from the heavy rain every night, they should still be in the temple. When the hail started, I was afraid it would be very bad..."

Everyone who heard the minister's words knew how cruel the exiled guard was, and many lives would definitely be lost.

Xie Zhizhi listened to his words and exchanged glances with Jing Lan: "According to what you said, if anyone among them wakes up, they should return to the Imperial City..."

As she spoke, she suddenly became alert. Could it be that those guards were in the general's mansion?

Back then, for the sake of the young lady of the general's mansion, he was not afraid to speak out and resisted the imperial guards, which shows the character and bloodiness of his guards and servants.

The novel describes the heroine, the hero, and the general as indeed missing the general's servants and guards when they met the exile team.

"Since you are well now, uncle, please come back some other day if you have the chance. I and Jinglan will go back first."

Wang Yingyun, dressed simply, stood beside her and said in a clear voice, "Zhizhi, aren't you going to stay? Our cave is still safe enough."

Wang Chuyun shook his head, looked at her gently, and said softly: "She said she has a safe place to stay and will come back when the weather is good."

Xie Zhizhi knew from the original owner's memory that Wang Yingyun was impatient, but a very nice person, so she had a good impression of her. She smiled and said, "Yes, come back when you have time. The ice power you have can be upgraded by just contacting hail. Don't tell anyone, there are many bad people out there who want to do evil for this."

"Okay! Thank you Zhizhi!" Wang Yingyun held her face with both hands, blinked and smiled at her. Zhizhi was so nice.

Mrs. Wang was very grateful. She took out a bag of gold and gave it to her, saying softly, "Zhizhi, thank you so much. I have nothing else to thank you for. Please accept it. It's just a small token of my gratitude. The Wang family will remember this. If you need it in the future, we will definitely help you without hesitation."

Xie Zhizhi did not refuse and accepted it readily. Gold is gone now, but when people adapt to the natural disaster and rebuild a new world, gold will still be a circulating currency.

"Then I'll go first. Take care of yourselves." She glanced at the young, gentle and handsome man standing beside her, "Doctor Wen, please come out for a moment. Do you want to ask you some questions?"

The girl has a round and delicate face with a smile, curly eyelashes, bright eyes and white teeth.

"Okay." Wen Qingran packed up the gauze and wooden boards, picked up the medicine box and went out.

Several young people left the living room.

"It's like this, I wonder if Doctor Wen has ever cured the plague?" Xie Zhizhi sat on the chair, and Wang Chuyun poured her a cup of tea, "Thank you."

Wen Qingran sat opposite her and told her truthfully, "Plague? Yes, it happened once ten years ago, and Master cured it."