safe house

Chapter 147
The blue sky and white clouds are shaded by green trees.The valley that was supposed to be fragrant with birds and flowers is now divided by cloth tents.

In the tent near the foot of the mountain, a seven or eight-year-old child was lying on the ground, looking up at the sky separated by the tent, with despair in his eyes that did not match his age.

The people in this tent are all seriously ill, and they are also the smallest number.

He remembered that when he was first brought over, there were many people lying beside him.But as they were carried away one by one, his side is now empty.

Ugh!
I don't know how many times I have sighed, and each sigh is softer than the last one, and he has no strength left.

"How do you feel today?" A soft voice rang in his ears, and he suddenly woke up.Turning his head, he saw a tall sister wearing a veiled hat, carrying a wooden bucket, talking to Aunt Lin not far away.

The elder sister's voice is very soft, but it makes people feel at ease.Every time he saw her, the hope in his heart grew a little bit more.

Aunt Lin's hair was gray, her clothes were also dirty, and the pustules on her hands and face had been damaged, and there were turbid pus flowing out.

The child couldn't help thinking: Is my face as ugly as his?

A shadow blocked the line of sight, and the child twitched the corners of his mouth, showing a faint smile, "Sister..."

Chuncao asked in a soft voice: "How do you feel today? Are you feeling better?" She looked at it seriously and nodded with satisfaction, "Well, very good!" She didn't scratch the pustules on her face.

The child asked in a crying voice: "Sister, am I ugly now?"

Chuncao looked up at the awkward child in front of her, and couldn't help laughing, "It's not ugly. But if you scratch the pustules on your face disobediently, you will be really ugly."

The child stared and asked seriously: "Sister, am I going to die?"

"Nonsense!" Chuncao twisted the handkerchief in her hand to wipe his face, and scolded in a low voice, "Who am I working so hard for?! Let me tell you, I will do my best to treat him, and you must do the same." alive."

Don't say such depressing words!

I know my sister!

He wanted to speak, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't speak a word.

"You can't cry!" Chuncao stared at him with a straight face, pretending to be angry.Although she couldn't see it through the hood, she could feel the fierceness in her eyes.

"Hehe!" The child couldn't help but burst out laughing, "Sister, you are so kind!"

Is this kid stupid to say that he is good after being raped?

The corner of Chuncao's mouth raised unconsciously, "What's your name?"

"Come east." The child whispered.

Ever since she came here, she saw the child alone, and wanted to ask his family members, but she swallowed the words again, "This medicine is just a superficial disinfection. If you want to get better quickly, you should You need to take medicine. You can't play your temper and stop taking it just because the medicine is bitter."

Do I have the qualifications to play my temper now?

A look of sadness flashed in Donglai's eyes, "I've written down what my sister said." He hoped that his sister could say a few more words to him, but he himself had no strength left.

Silently watching Chuncao carrying the bucket, bustling around in the tent.Looking at it, I feel sore eyes.He blinked hard to keep the tears from welling up in his eyes.

Chuncao came out with the medicine bucket, and took a look in the tent next to it. Seeing that there was nothing wrong, she tapped her shoulder and walked back.

A few people dressed as villagers saw her and greeted her from a distance, "Miss Chuncao is going to the foot of the mountain again?"

Although these villagers were also infected with the virus, their symptoms were very mild, and they were arranged to chop wood and light fires.There is no way, there is not enough manpower, so I can only ask these people to help.

Chuncao smiled and nodded, "Yes! Today's harvest is not small!"

Those people smiled and nodded, "Thinking about picking up more today, I won't have to go out tomorrow. It looks like it might rain tomorrow."

Nonsense!

Chuncao looked up at the blue sky, said nothing, but was very angry in her heart.In such an environment, if it rains...

Oh, it's all annoying!

"Are you back?!" Xia Lu greeted softly, "Hurry up and change your clothes, put them in hot water and boil them!"

Chuncao looked at Qingdai in Xia Lu's eyes, "Go and rest for a while, I'll take a look. It's been so many days, my hands are proficient, and there will be no problems."

Xia Lu shook her head lightly, "You are more tired than me from running around, go and rest now!"

Chuncao asked casually, "Where's the girl?"

Xia Lu lowered her voice and said, "Sleeping!" Chuncao nodded, and walked lightly into Luo Mingchuan's tent.

Looking at the person sitting at the table looking through the medical records, he couldn't help but frowned, "Girl, why don't you know how to take good care of yourself?"

Luo Mingchuan didn't raise his head, and said casually, "Just for a while."

"Girl..." Chuncao called out disapprovingly, but Luo Mingchuan interrupted softly before she could finish her sentence, "There is no progress at all right now, I lie down and sleep no."

Ugh!
Chuncao sighed helplessly, and poured a cup of warm water for Luo Mingchuan, "Girl, why are you bothering?" He clearly cared about those patients, so why did he act indifferent in front of Zhifu Xie and Xie Kui? ?
"Hehe!" Luo Mingchuan flipped through the next page casually, "Although the master told me that even if you can't do the hanging pot to help the world, you can't do nothing. What's more, these people are ordinary people." I can't just ignore it .

After a pause, she continued: "Thank you, the magistrate is different. If I didn't care about gains and losses, I would casually agree to their request. Wouldn't I have to let them decide in the future?!"

Speaking of this, Chuncao was also indignant, "Young lady should make a big deal. They are so unreasonable in this matter. There are so many patients, and you are the only one."

I can't talk anymore, the more I talk, the more angry I get!

Luo Mingchuan was very calm, "Why bother getting angry with them? Since we don't name them, we should strive for the greatest benefit. By the way, what happened to those people at the foot of the mountain?"

Chuncao pondered for a while, and said, "A few of them have stabilized. It's just..." Without a real prescription, these people cannot be completely cured.

For the past few days, the girl's eyes are full of red blood because of the prescription. How can she hurry up?
Luo Mingchuan: "Since it is stable, it means that our current direction is correct."

She paused for a moment, then ordered: "Go to that boss Yu and ask him to ask for more wormwood."

Chuncao twitched the corners of her mouth and asked reluctantly, "Girl, are you sure you want to find him?"

(End of this chapter)