Chapter 104 Fainted
Comrade Yuan was a little confused, so now that there is a plague in the village, Yan Qing is a high-ranking official, how could he not cherish his life.

But he didn't understand that he was letting him out on purpose, and he wouldn't go.

"I've been in the village for so long, and now I'm not sure if the disease will be contagious. To be on the safe side, I'd better stay in the village. Besides, I can inform you if there is anything." Yan Qing looked at them and said.

When Comrade Yuan heard what Yan Qing said, he felt a little admired.

Those who come out of the army are different. No matter what they do, the first consideration is the safety of the people.

"Okay then, I'll go to the police station first, just let us know if there's anything in your side."

After Yan Qing watched Comrade Yuan leave, he also left.

As soon as he entered the village, an uncle passed him by. Yan Qing turned to look at the uncle.

The uncle ran straight out of the village, but as he expected, they were stopped by soldiers at the door.

The uncle seemed to be in a hurry about something, and he didn't give a good face to the soldiers who stopped him.

"What are you doing? I want to go out, let me out! Why do you stop here and not let us go out?" the uncle yelled at those people very angrily.

"Uncle, because too many people are sick in the village, it is not yet known whether these diseases will infect people, so you can't come out for the time being, the higher-ups have sent someone to treat you, and they will arrive in two days, you first Go back and wait patiently." The soldier explained to the uncle.

But that uncle didn't seem to get an answer that satisfied him. He rushed straight, as if he was desperate to leave this place.

"You told me to wait? But my wife and children can't get up in bed now, who knows how long they can last!" The uncle said very excitedly.

Seeing this scene, Yan Qing felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

He turned back and grabbed the uncle.

The uncle turned to look at him with doubts on his face.

"Uncle, I am in charge of managing these villages now. If you have any difficulties, you can just tell me, and I will help you if I can help you." Yan Qing said to the uncle very patiently.

"Are you the leader?" the uncle asked suspiciously.

Yan Qing nodded and looked at him firmly.

The uncle seemed to have hope suddenly, and he knelt down in front of Yan Qing.

Yan Qing was shocked, and hurried forward to help him up.

But he repeatedly obstructed, at this moment Yan Qing also saw clearly the tears in his eyes.

"Leader, please let them let me out! My wife and children are lying on the bed, they are getting worse every day, I really can't wait, please, let me out, let me out It's good to find a doctor for them." The uncle said while crying.

It is said that men do not shed tears lightly, seeing this uncle's appearance, Yan Qing is obviously moved.

"Uncle, get up first, I'll just find a way for you." Yan Qing said while supporting the uncle's arm with both hands.

"No, you have to promise me first, let me go out and find a doctor."

The uncle looked at Yan Qing firmly, as if he would not get up unless he agreed.

"Uncle, there is a doctor in our village. When you get up, I will take you there and let her treat your wife and child first. Is this okay?" Yan Qing said to him with a sigh.

At this moment, he didn't think too much, he knew that his mother was still lying on the bed at this moment.

Mao Yishan is also thinking of a way to heal her, but he is a soldier and he cannot be selfish.

At this time, all he thought about was serving the people.

When the uncle heard this, he stood up quickly.

Joy immediately appeared on his face, and he followed Yan Qing to the village.

Somehow, people in the village got the news of the plague, and like a gust of wind, it spread to every household.

Everyone in the village is in danger, and those who don't get sick are even more frightened.

And the out-of-shape people who have been tortured by illness seem to be living every day like years, and it is better to hope for early relief than to live like this.

Yan Qing asked Mao Yishan to visit the uncle's family first, and Mao Yishan came back after they stabilized.

The days passed day by day, and Mao Yishan studied without sleep.

She only hoped that it would be sooner, and sooner, some people in the village could not afford to wait anymore.

If there is no cure, I am afraid that many people will not be able to survive this catastrophe.

In a blink of an eye, three days passed.

Mao Yishan never found a cure, and in the end she had to put all her hopes on the medical staff who were still coming.

And the only thing she can do now is to stabilize the condition of the villagers and delay it for a while.

At the beginning of the attack, they just had a fever and fell into a coma. Gradually, pustules appeared in the later stage. After the pustule ruptured, it would cause a large area of ​​skin necrosis, and the infection was life-threatening.

What Mao Yishan can do is to control the condition at the stage of their fever and coma, so as not to let the condition worsen and pustules appear.

People from the three villages were gathered together, and each of them wore a mask made by themselves.

Mao Yishan carefully administered acupuncture to everyone, and Lin Jiayi distributed pills to them.

Another day passed like this, because there were too many people, Mao Yishan did not dare to rest, until the fourth day, good news came from outside the village.

The medical staff who supported them arrived, and Mao Yishan was very happy to hear the news.

But before she could stand up, her eyes went dark and she passed out.

Seeing this, Yan Qing quickly caught her so that Mao Yishan didn't fall to the ground.

Immediately, people shouted, but Mao Yishan didn't wake up.

When Mao Yishan woke up, she was lying in a strange room.

The snow-white ceiling made her feel a little dazzling, she blinked her sticky eyes, and slowly sat up.

The needle for infusion was inserted in her hand, and the liquid in the infusion bottle was still dripping.

She looked around, the room was spotlessly clean, and there was nothing extra in the room.

There is only a bed, a wardrobe, a table and chairs and some tea sets.

It didn't look like a girl's room at first glance, but subconsciously she thought of Yan Qing.

Could this be his room?

Because very few people in the village know how to sleep on beds, and there are still beds with mattresses, most of them sleep on kangs, or wooden beds, so who would be willing to buy spring beds to sleep on.

Sure enough, at this moment the door opened, and Yan Qing walked in with a bowl of porridge.

Seeing that Mao Yishan had woken up.He hurried over.

"How is it? Do you feel uncomfortable?" Yan Qing asked with great concern.

(End of this chapter)

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