"Yōki, this woman seemed to have been injured in the stampede. Help treat her!" Mei looked at Yōki. Yingcao could have treated injuries like these too, but... so Yōki would not feel completely useless, it was better to let her handle it! Besides, Mei still had not figured out Yōki's healing abilities.
"Mm, okay."
Naturally, Yōki had no objections. Or rather, she was happy that she could help others.
Yōki walked over to the little girl's mother, held out her hands, and began treating her. Before long, all the pain in the woman's body had completely vanished.
"All right, you're fine now."
Yōki withdrew her hands and spoke gently to the little girl's mother.
"Thank you... thank you, honored ones!"
Once her injuries had healed, the little girl's mother stood up and hurriedly thanked Yōki, Mei, and the others.
However, unlike her daughter, this woman was undoubtedly much more restrained.
Especially after seeing Mei and Yōki's attire and the katana they carried, she knew these were not people commoners like her could afford to offend.
In Japan, the status of commoners was even lower than most people imagined. If the divide between Shenzhou's nobles and commoners was enormous, then at least the nobles generally would not kill people on a whim.
Even if they did kill someone, the officials would have to protect one another... and suppress the matter.
But in Japan, there was no such trouble. To samurai and nobles, commoners were nothing more than that... killing a few of them was an entirely casual matter.
If they died, they only had themselves to blame...
As for reporting it to the authorities? Filing a petition before the emperor?
Such things simply did not exist. Japan's common folk were truly like grass, to be cut whenever someone wished!
After all,