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Chapter 209 Asking the God of the Country for a Prescription

Everything happened in an instant. Yi Qianhuan exclaimed and quickly grabbed Shen Yubao.

This avoided close contact with the ground, and Shen Yubao quickly stood up: "Fairy sister, thanks to you, otherwise I would have fallen down!"

"What happened to you? I saw it clearly just now. You didn't trip." Yi Qianhuan saw clearly that Shen Yubao suddenly lost strength in his feet, not because he was tripped by something.

Shen Yubao hammered his legs with his little fists: "I don't know. Maybe it's because I'm growing taller? My legs have been hurting a lot recently. I went to the court doctor and they said I'm growing taller."

Seeing Shen Yubao speaking so easily, Yi Qianhuan squatted down and examined him carefully out of concern.

In the end, nothing was found.

Yi Qianhuan was worried and asked Shen Yubao if such a situation had happened before.

Shen Yubao shook his head obediently to indicate no.

After making sure that there was nothing wrong, Yi Qianhuan had to give up for the time being. He sent Shen Yubao to rest and prescribed some calcium supplements for him.

Three days later, on the streets of the north city.

The Pingyang Marquis Mansion set up a place here to distribute magical water to treat the plague. Almost half of the people in the capital came to line up to receive this potion that could control the plague.

The long line stretched for two streets. Helian Ziyu, wearing a veil, personally distributed the magic water to the people with her subordinates.

There were three full jars of magic water, but each person was only given a small bowl, and it was all distributed in less than an hour.

Using a spoon to scrape the vat vigorously, he still couldn't get any extra magic water out. Helian Ziyu said to the remaining people in line with a guilty look on his face: "I'm so sorry, today's magic water has been distributed. Please come early tomorrow..."

"How come you're gone just when I'm here?" The bald man standing in front of Helian Ziyu had festering red rashes on his face. He was holding a broken bowl in his hand and knelt down directly in front of Helian Ziyu.

"I'm really sorry, I also want to give you the magic water, but I really don't have any extra magic water here." Helian Ziyu just raised his voice a little and was already panting heavily.

The man kowtowed to Helian Ziyu several times, and said with tears streaming down his face: "Lord God of the Country, please save me! I have old people to take care of and children to take care of, please give me some medicine, don't let me die! In the future, I am willing to work like a cow or a horse to repay your kindness!"

As soon as the man said this, everyone else present knelt down and kowtowed to Helian Ziyu.

Helian Ziyu looked embarrassed: "It's really not that I don't want to help, but I really, really can't help it..."

"Tell us the recipe for the magic water, and we can go collect the herbs ourselves! Lord God, even if you don't make the medicine for us personally, we will still remember your kindness if we have the recipe and make it ourselves!" The man approached Helian Ziyu and looked at him with hope in his eyes, "Please give us the recipe, Lord God!"

"Please give me a prescription, Lord Guoshen!"

"Lord National God, please have mercy. Our entire family's lives and possessions were saved by the magic water!"

"Lord Guoshen, only you can save us now!"

The people knelt on the ground and cried out in unison.

Helian Ziyu looked at this scene, a struggle flashed in his eyes, and he insisted: "No, I can't tell you the prescription."

"Why? We've all begged you like this, why don't you agree?" The bald man's emotions gradually collapsed. He stared at Helian Ziyu and said, "Do you really want to take credit? Don't you really want to save us? You are a national god, but you are so selfish!"

"Can you please stop making trouble? The magic water is not that easy to make, and my son's power is limited!" Seeing this group of people being aggressive, Helian Xiu Jin immediately rushed up to stop them.

The bald man lost his mind. He rushed forward and grabbed Helian Xiujin by the collar. "We only want the prescription. Why don't you agree? I think you, the Pingyang Marquis, clearly want to control us and watch us die. You have such vicious thoughts!"

"I didn't! How can you be so unreasonable... Ouch!" Helian Xiujin was punched in the face before he could finish his words. "Why are you still hitting people? Help! Someone come quickly!"

"Don't hit my father!" Helian Ziyu rushed forward and tried to stop the bald man.

"God of the Nation, I don't mean to offend you, but we have no way to survive! Please, give us the prescription, otherwise... I will kill your father!" The bald man said as he pulled out a dagger and pressed it against Helian Xiujin's neck.

Helian Ziyu watched this scene with a deep struggle in his eyes.

The skin on Helian Xiujin's neck had been scratched. He was horrified and hurriedly urged Helian Ziyu: "Ziyu! If these people want to know the truth, just tell them. Don't hide it!"

"Hurry up and tell me, or your father will die here!"

Helian Ziyu closed his eyes tightly and sighed: "Okay, I'll tell you how to make the magic water. Come on, bring me a basin of water."

Everyone present looked at Helian Ziyu in confusion.

Someone from the Pingyang Marquis's Mansion immediately brought a basin of clean water.

Helian Ziyu rolled up his sleeves in full view of everyone, revealing the wound on his wrist wrapped in gauze.

Everyone in the audience was surprised by this scene and started talking about it in a low voice.

After removing the gauze to reveal the scabbed wound, Helian Ziyu took a small knife in his hand, closed his eyes and cut the wound on his arm.

There were screams all around, Helian Ziyu's face turned pale with pain, and he dripped a few drops of his blood into the water.

The blood dyed the originally clear water red.

Helian Ziyu quickly bandaged the wound with gauze to stop the bleeding, then took the basin in his hand, scooped a bowl of water with the broken bowl, and handed it to the man: "Here, this is the magic water you want."

The bald man was so shocked that he forgot to hold Helian Xiujin hostage. "Isn't this your blood? Where are the herbs needed to make the magic water?"

Helian Xiujin shook the man off, glared at him and said, "The real magic water that can cure the plague is actually my son's diluted blood! He is a national god, not a mortal. The blood in his body has the power of a national god and can cure all diseases, and naturally it can also cure your plague!"

"I didn't mean to hide it from you. I'm really sorry..." Helian Ziyu lowered his head with a guilty look on his face.

Helian Xiujin said quickly: "Silly child, why are you apologizing? You have been bleeding non-stop these past few days, and you dare not tell the truth. As a result, you have been misunderstood by so many people. Dad feels so sorry for you!"

"As long as the people are fine. In fact, I still feel very sorry for you. If I had more blood, I could cure more people." Helian Ziyu said, and fell backwards as if he had no strength left.

"Zi Yu!" Helian Xiu Jin quickly caught Helian Zi Yu, and then angrily said to the people: "My son is a national god, but he has no obligation to sacrifice himself for you! I persuaded him to tell the truth at the beginning because Zi Yu was worried that you would feel burdened, so I wanted to hide it from you, but I didn't expect that you would misinterpret it to this extent!"