Ruan Ling was still going to treat Chen Changqing.

Although Chen Changqing's illness is urgent, it is not dangerous.

She just had a knot in her heart and was depressed.

Ruan Ling prescribed medicine for her to take, and after raising her for a while, she was cured.

The Shen family thanked Ruan Ling very much and treated her as a great benefactor.

Although Ruan Ling may not be very happy, the merit points he has obtained are real.

The smallpox epidemic spread throughout Fenghuang Town, and Ruan Ling saved countless people and became the biggest winner. Not only did she win many respects, she won the title of a miracle doctor, but she also successfully collected a thousand merit points and lit up the small merit monument.

On the night when the memorial monuments were collected, she went to the City God Temple.

Unexpectedly, it was one step late.

Ye Xiaoxiao took it first.

When he got there, Ruan Ling learned from Qin Jingrong that a huge fire occurred in Xinghua Town where Ye Xiaoxiao was. Not only were countless people injured, but even countless food in the house were burned.

Because Xinghua Town and Fenghuang Town are far away, and Ruan Ling has been busy with the epidemic, she has no idea.

"A fire will make her get so much merit?" Ruan Ling found it hard to believe.

Qin Jingrong said: "Xinghua Town is more than ten times larger than your Phoenix Town. Although the range of this fire is not as good as the epidemic in your Phoenix Town, it burns countless houses."

"But she alone can help the people recover in such a short time?"

"You, I'd underestimate Ye Xiaoxiao." Qin Jingrong pushed the teacup in front of her and said meaningfully, "Ye Xiaoxiao has lived a long life longer than you. She is also deeply rooted here and has a huge power. She has never even understood her own strength. Do you remember the flowers I gave you last time?"

"Remember."

"Those three pots of flowers were planted with my divine power, and it was extremely difficult to bloom." Qin Jingrong said slowly, "You used the fifth day of the lunar month as fertilizer to promote flowering. Do you think Ye Xiaoxiao's methods are less than you? Not to mention Ye Xiaoxiao, even Liancheng has his own private means."

Ruan Ling fell silent.

There are people outside of others, and this is never false.

"Sir, it seems that I lost this time." Although Ruan Ling admitted defeat, she was not discouraged.

Although Ye Xiaoxiao has a noble and arrogant temper, she is at least quite upright and will not be like the fifth day of Liancheng.

If she is the City God, she is still acceptable.

Qin Jingrong glanced at Ruan Ling's face and smiled gently, "Why, is it so easy to admit defeat?"

"I have tried my best. If I still lose, I won't blame anyone." Ruan Ling said frankly, "I just let down my expectations."

"Not necessarily."

Qin Jingrong picked up the teacup, took a sip, and smiled slightly, "What the above means, this time I eliminated Liancheng, you and Ye Xiaoxiao, and compete again to determine the final winner, which is the next City God."

Ruan Ling's heartbeat: "So, I still have a chance?"

"That's right." Qin Jingrong smiled, "I said before that the flowers planted by the three of you also play a very important role in the later judgment."

"Sir, I have never understood what the flowers planted by the three of us mean." Ruan Ling humbly asked for advice.

"You will know this in the future." Qin Jingrong smiled, "But because of the flowers you planted, there will be another chance on you. As long as you can defeat Ye Xiaoxiao, the position of the City God is yours."
Chapter completed!