Chapter 128 Too Miserable

"Sister Qingqing, did you say we are friends?" She asked again embarrassedly.

Lin Qingqing looked at her unbelievable look, nodded and smiled, "Yes, we have been friends for a long time, don't you want to recognize me as a friend?"

"How is it possible? Of course I want to recognize you as a friend. I dream of being friends with you, Sister Qingqing." After finishing speaking, he leaned his head on Lin Qingqing's shoulder very tiredly, acting like a small bird clinging to others.

At this moment, the gay man who had just gone to investigate the situation came back.

He Tong walked out from inside with a slightly ugly face.

"How is it? Is there anyone else inside? If there is no one, let's go back. I'm going to panic when I stand in this place for a while." Someone saw him coming out and immediately asked loudly.

At this time, Lin Qingqing realized that something was wrong with He Tong, and stepped forward to pat him on the shoulder to wake him up, "Comrade He, are you alright?"

He Tong came back to his senses, but his eyes were still a little dull, "I'm fine, Comrade Lin, there are people inside. Everyone in this village is hiding inside, but the situation inside is very bad. There are not only sick people, but also dead people inside. terrible."

It was the first time he had seen such a miserable scene in his more than 20 years of life.

Lin Qingqing looked at his stunned look, and patted his shoulder lightly, "We understand, you go and have a rest first, and leave the rest to us."

Just as she turned around to arrange things, she suddenly heard his voice again, "Comrade Lin, wait a minute, I want to go with you to help those poor people, I don't need to rest."

Lin Qingqing looked at his face that had already turned blue, and asked with concern, "Are you sure you can really do it? You don't have to force yourself."

He Tong shook his head firmly, "I can, I'm fine."

Since everyone said so, Lin Qingqing didn't persuade him to take a rest.

Anyway, they are all grown-ups now, with their own thoughts and ideas. Since he said no, it must be after his own careful consideration, so she doesn't need to worry about other people's affairs.

With this information from He Tong, the big guys finally stopped taking it lightly at this time, and all of them showed cautious expressions on their faces.

Soon, everyone walked slowly towards the ancestral hall.

When they pushed the door open again, in the next second, someone who couldn't bear it immediately covered his mouth and ran aside to vomit.

I saw many villagers sitting or lying inside.

When they opened the gate, the villagers inside looked at them as if waiting to die.

"Damn, I can't take it anymore." Someone yelled again, and soon a figure ran out.

Lin Qingqing looked at the situation inside with a heavy expression.

It seems that the situation here is more serious than she imagined.

At this moment, a middle-aged man walked a few steps away from them with a frail body and stopped.

"Who are you? You normal people can't stay here. You should leave quickly. We are all waiting to die here. We can't drag you down." The middle-aged man gasped for a few words. Sentence, it took me a while to finish this sentence.

Lin Qingqing looked at the man's dry lips that were already peeling, and looked at the man's tongue that was slightly exposed when he spoke, and already had the answer he wanted in his heart.

"Uncle, are you also infected?" Lin Qingqing asked immediately after the middle-aged man finished speaking.

The middle-aged man was startled, a look of panic flashed across his face, and he looked inside anxiously.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I'm not sick. I'm fine. I'm the head of this village. How could I be sick? Don't talk nonsense." The middle-aged man yelled at her.

Zheng Xinyi saw that this middle-aged man was so ignorant of good people and yelled at her Qingqing, she immediately stood up and pointed at him uncomfortable and scolded, "I said, why are you so ignorant of good people? For your own good, that's why I asked you, why don't you thank me, and scold me."

When the middle-aged man heard this, he suddenly squinted his eyes, stared at them and asked, "Who are you?"

Lin Qingqing introduced herself to him at this time, "Hello, uncle, I'm Lin Qingqing, and we were sent by Yaozhuang to help you."

"Are you sent by Yaozhuang?" The middle-aged man heard the words Yaozhuang, and his desperate eyes immediately showed a glimmer of life.

Lin Qingqing nodded, "Yes, we are, so you all have to tell us your symptoms honestly, so that we can treat you, understand?"

The middle-aged man immediately turned his head and shouted to the villagers behind him, "Villagers, we have a season to ask for. The medicine manor has finally sent someone to rescue us. We don't have to wait here to die."

As soon as his words fell, those villagers who were waiting to die got up excitedly from the ground one by one, shouting from mouth to mouth, "We finally don't have to wait to die, we are saved."

As soon as these people stood up, Lin Qingqing realized that there were quite a lot of people here.

At the beginning, she didn't see how many people were there, because many people were hiding on the ground, so she couldn't see the number clearly.

"There are too many people, let's divide the work and cooperate. I, Zheng Xinyi and He Tong are on the same team. You guys are on the same team. Try to separate the seriously ill patients from the mild ones. This kind of disease is the most taboo for all patients." Together." She began to arrange with the teammates present.

After hearing what she said, everyone felt that it made sense, so this time, it was rare that no one raised their hands to object.

As more and more people came over, they quickly separated to see the patients.

Lin Qingqing here.

Both He Tong and Zheng Xinyi knew that their medical skills were not as good as Lin Qingqing's, so they were very self-aware to see some patients with mild symptoms.

Lin Qingqing is here to receive seriously ill patients.

At this time, Lin Qingqing was looking at a seven or eight-year-old child. Because of being ill for too long, the girl was very thin and coughed up blood from time to time.

When Lin Qingqing just walked over, the girl's mother hugged her thigh and begged her daughter to see a doctor.

After examining the little girl, Lin Qingqing's face sank again, the disease of these people was too similar to a plague she had read in books before, cholera.

She didn't expect such a disease to happen in this day and age.

"Doctor, how is your daughter? Can she still live?" Seeing that Lin Qingqing did not make any other movements after examining her daughter, the woman asked anxiously in her heart.

Lin Qingqing looked at this mother who was worried about her daughter. At this time, she thought of the three little guys in the family. If there were three little guys, she would probably become the same as this mother.

(End of this chapter)

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