I Transmigrated Into a Novel and Became the Vicious Stepmother of Five Cute Babies

Chapter 403

"Ms. Qin, this life-saving grace, we can't afford to be cows and horses!"

"Yes, God has left us a life, and he is ready to take it back at any time. I didn't expect that Mrs. Qin was a life-saving Bodhisattva, so she just left this life for us!"

Everyone is grateful to Mo Ruyue, and the channel is more than grateful.

"Come on, Xiaobao, kneel down and kowtow to Lady Qin, thank her for saving her life!"

There was also a woman with a baby who directly dragged the child to kneel down to Mo Ruyue, wanting to kowtow to her to thank her.

No one in the county knew that Mrs. Qin was highly skilled in medicine, but she was most afraid of trouble, and seldom took the initiative to meddle in other people's business.

But now, she is carrying all their burdens on her shoulders, and is preparing to give them more hope for life.

"Don't, don't thank me so much, I can't afford it."

Mo Ruyue immediately stopped the woman and child, this was not her intention to help them.

Some people also noticed that the man who had been standing behind Mo Ruyue, although he covered his face with half a silver mask, could not see his face at all, but the shape and temperament of his long body made people unable to look away.

No one knew what relationship he had with Mo Ruyue, and no one dared to ask what the relationship was between them.

Even if someone secretly pondered in their hearts whether the two had a very ambiguous relationship, they would never dare to ask at this time.

Even so.

Lady Qin is a widow, and no one can force her not to remarry, so even if a man doesn't mind her carrying five oil bottles, it's not unusual.

Everyone knows that Mrs. Qin's medical skills are exquisite and superb, one day she will be able to make gold, and she is young and beautiful. It is not too easy to find a better second spring.

Gu Ying had long noticed that others were looking at him differently, and he didn't take it to heart at all.

As long as he glanced at him, those eyes would turn around subconsciously, not daring to look at him at all.

"Ms. Qin, we've all made up our minds, and we'll go to that town with you. As long as we can survive, even if we eat tree bark and grass roots, we can endure it."

It was the uncle just now. After discussing with all the survivors, he acted as a representative to talk to Mo Ruyue.

Everyone chose to leave unanimously, and no one wanted to stay in this hopeless place, waiting for death to come.

"Okay, then let's prepare to cook first. Only after you have eaten can you have energy. Those who are injured or sick come to me according to the severity and receive treatment."

Mo Ruyue resolutely began to command.

Most of the survivors are male, and their natural gender advantage makes it easier for them to survive in the face of natural disasters.

So now, men are doing things like moving grain from the car and cooking.

Women, the elderly and children are given priority to receive treatment, and those with less serious injuries will also help men fight, or simply give instructions on how to cook.

Everyone divides the labor and cooperates with each other, and the efficiency is very fast.

At this time, in order to make the injured person recover as soon as possible, Mo Ruyue used the spiritual spring water in the space under consideration.

Although the dose is not large, it is enough for them to quickly heal internal injuries and trauma, restore their physical strength, and lay a solid foundation for their smooth acceptance into the new town.

Mo Ruyue stayed in this tent area for five days, and the food prepared in the evening was gone.

It's time to move.

Only a few dozen people survived in the entire county, which is extremely small compared to the large number of refugees.

But it is not easy to take these dozens of people on the road together.

Mo Ruyue has only one carriage, and even if the most seriously injured person rides, it can only accommodate four or five people.

She and Gu Ying even gave way to the two dark horses, and they walked forward.

Even so, the pace of the team was still very slow.

Fortunately, after a few days of conditioning with spiritual spring water, many of the men in the team recovered the fastest. They tried their best to find wood and other things, and made some stretchers and trailers, which was considered to be more transportation.

Last time, it was Dr. Li who was driven by Gu Ying in a carriage. The fifty-mile road also took into account his body, and he walked slowly for a long time before passing.

Now dragging a long queue, and people who are seriously injured, they can't get there in a day.

Mo Ruyue presciently reserved some food to make dry food that can be stored, which came in handy at this moment.

During the noon break, Mo Ruyue brought two women to deliver dry food to everyone, and at the same time said to them: "Save something to eat, we still have dozens of miles to go, and at this speed, at least we have to go on the road. three meals."

She expects to arrive around this time tomorrow, so she will save the rest of the dry food for three meals.

Of course, Mo Ruyue had plenty of supplies in her space, but she wouldn't take them out indefinitely, not to mention the survivors who moved food and medicine from the carriage these days, so they knew exactly what was inside.

She is conjuring up another batch of materials out of thin air, even if she is kind to these people, it is impossible to guarantee that no one will leak the secret under any circumstances.

"Miss Qin, don't worry. It doesn't matter if we don't eat for the next three meals. If we have hope in our hearts, we don't care if we are hungry for one or two meals."

Now these survivors regard Mo Ruyue as a living Bodhisattva, right?

She simply does what she says.

The sun was full at noon, and the rest time was slightly extended until after half an hour, all the talents set off again.

As night fell early, Mo Ruyue also greeted the team to stop and start camping.

There are still the last twenty miles from that small town, and I will be there by noon tomorrow.

The ruins after the disaster can still be seen here, which also makes all the survivors have lingering fears, secretly glad that they have met Mo Ruyue.

Otherwise, let them drag their bodies full of injuries and illnesses, and walk the 50-plus miles with their hungry and powerless bodies. I don’t know how many people will fall on the way and never reach their destination.

Mo Ruyue sat by the bonfire and cooked porridge in the stone pot Gu Ying made for her.

"Ah Ying, your sword that cuts iron like mud has fallen into my hands as a bright pearl."

While breaking up the dry food and throwing it into the pot, she used chopsticks made of wooden sticks to completely dissolve the dry food with water.

It is early spring now, but the power of the cold spring cannot be underestimated.

To be able to drink a mouthful of warm porridge in the bitter night wind is simply a fairy-like enjoyment.

"I just made such a pot. You gave all the pots and utensils to others, but you didn't keep anything."

Originally, Mo Ruyue could also eat together with the survivors, but she wanted the survivors to be more relaxed and less restrained, so she finally had to choose to cook alone.

When she was there, they confessed her, and they spoke carefully, which was not what Mo Ruyue wanted.

"Okay, send them all to that small town at noon tomorrow, and then we can continue our journey."

Mo Ruyue can only send them here so far, and it is up to them to decide how they want to go in the rest of their lives.

"Come on, try the porridge I made. Although there are no special seasonings, it tastes good."

She scooped up a spoonful of porridge, and handed it to Gu Ying's mouth, with a playful and sly look in her eyes.

"It's delicious, even if you don't put anything in your craftsmanship, it's the best."

Gu Ying has always praised Mo Ruyue generously.