Jun Jiuling

These are five children, male and female, the oldest is no more than thirteen years old, and the youngest looks to be only two or three years old.

"Come on, give them medicine." Zhu Zan said again, pointing to these children.

Sure enough, it came again.

Sure enough, this kind of thing happened again.

You know there are no secrets here, and you know you can't talk nonsense.

After saying something, let someone come to verify it, and Lu Qianhu brought someone to them to test the medicine.

After saying that this medicine is for children, Duke Cheng brought a few more children over.

Why are these people's ears so long? The ears are long, the hands are also long, how can I come here?

The doctors looked anxious.

"Master, you can't do this." Old Doctor Feng said.

"I don't have acne..." Miss Jun couldn't help but said.

In fact, her pox poison does not need to be verified, it can be used directly, so...

Old Doctor Feng interrupted her with a stare.

"No, you can't use living people to test medicine." He said, "To save people, kill people first. We doctors must never do it. This is absolutely unfeasible."

Miss Jun was silent.

She is not a doctor, not a doctor, so she has done this kind of thing with living people to test medicine.

But these doctors followed her here precisely because of their benevolence, and she couldn't blame their benevolence for helping her like this.

This is really embarrassing thing.

"Who told you to use living people to test medicine." Zhu Zan said with a bit of impatience.

ah?

Everyone in the Buddha Hall was stunned.

Without living people? Who do you use?

"Of course it's a dead person." Zhu Zan said, reaching out with his long hand, he took a boy about ten years old and raised his chin at the doctors, "Here, he is."

What is this man kidding?

The doctors stared wide-eyed at Zhu Zan, and then at the boy he pulled over.

The boy was a little thin and his hair was a little messy. He looked like a beggar on the street, but the eyes covered by his hair were faintly shining.

This is a beggar pulled from the street, right?

Compared with Jin Yiwei, who don't treat people as human beings, these rich and powerful children are slightly better. In their eyes, these beggars are not considered human beings.

However, in the eyes of these doctors, beggars are also human beings.

Old Doctor Feng sighed.

"Master, as long as he lives, no matter how cheap his life is, he is still alive." He said.

Zhu Zan snorted and patted the boy on the shoulder.

"Come on, tell them whether you are dead or alive," he said.

The boy looked at the doctors.

"My name is Zhou Jing, I'm sure." He said.

so what?

The doctors looked at him puzzled. The child introduced himself calmly, without panic like those who were arrested by Lu Qianhu. He should know what he is here for, right?

Or gave money to buy his life?

"My grandfather Zhou Bentang." The boy Zhou Jing continued.

Zhou Bentang?

The name is somewhat familiar.

A thought flashed through the minds of the doctors.

Who is it?

Suddenly a doctor said ah, looking at the child with a surprised expression.

"Zhou Bentang? It's the wealthy Zhou family of Zhending Mansion!" He said, "That Zhou Bentang who was convicted of collaborating with the enemy?"

Collaborating with the enemy is a serious crime of copying and beheading. Such things do not happen every day, so when this doctor shouted out, other doctors also thought of who this week is.

Just at the beginning of winter last year, under the strict defense of Cheng Guogong, the Jinren invaded Zhending Mansion. Many people were killed and injured. The prefect defended the city and died. The thief is Zhou Bentang, a wealthy family in Zhending Prefecture.

In the end, he was escorted to Beijing, where he was convicted of copying and beheading, and he will be executed after the exam in March this year.

The whole family was copied and beheaded, of course all the descendants of Zhou's church were sent to prison together to be beheaded.

this kid...

It turned out to be a prisoner waiting to die.

The doctors looked complicated.

"They are all." Zhu Zan said, pointing to the remaining children, "These are all Zhou's children, do you think they are still alive?"

Although they are still alive, they will die after another month. This is really...dead people.

Although these children appear to be alive, they are soon to die.

Then they really can't be regarded as living people.

The doctors were silent for a while.

"I told His Majesty the Emperor, if they come to test the medicine, if they survive, they will be spared the death penalty. If they can't survive..." Zhu Zan patted the boy's shoulder, "You have nothing to lose. "

Really nothing to lose.

The doctors looked complicated and didn't know what to say.

"Although I have already asked you in the cell." Zhu Zan looked at these children, "I will ask these doctors here again, are you willing to give it a try?"

"Yes." Zhou Jing was the first to say loudly.

Several children behind him also spoke one after another.

"Yes," they said aloud.

This voice is also mixed with the sound of milk.

"I want to find a mother." The two or three-year-old child added, shaking the sleeves of his sister beside him.

The girl quickly grabbed his hand.

"I can go see my mother after I finish my work." She comforted her in a soft voice.

There was some sourness in the voice.

In fact, they will never see their mother again.

None of the doctors spoke.

Zhou Jing looked a little uneasy, and he couldn't help but take a step forward.

"We really want to, we really want to, let's try," he said, his voice hoarse and trembling with urgency.

Try it, if you can survive, let them try to keep the blood of the Zhou family.

Old Doctor Feng suddenly had a sore nose, and he couldn't help but turn his head and look away.

Collaborating with the enemy is a serious crime, and they hate harming the people, but these children are innocent after all.

"Old Doctor Feng, just try it," Miss Jun said.

Old Doctor Feng didn't speak, neither did the other doctors.

Silence is consent.

Miss Jun waved to the children.

"Come on," she said.

Zhou Jing's eyes flashed with excitement, and he stepped forward without hesitation, and the other children followed him without hesitation, and the children were also led in.

"Don't be afraid, it's very simple." Miss Jun said, motioning for them to sit down.

"We're not afraid," the children said aloud, nervously.

"Don't be afraid." The child also learned to say.

He was being hugged and sat on a chair by his sister.

Miss Jun smiled, picked up a copper pipe, and looked at Old Doctor Feng again.

"Doctor Feng, let's do it this time." She said, "It's better to adapt as soon as possible. We may not have enough manpower in the future. Everyone must be familiar and skilled."

This is really a trial, and even doctors like them want to take the opportunity to try it out.

Old Doctor Feng took a deep breath and answered yes.

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Well Tuesday, keep going.