The Little Farmer's Daughter is a Divine Doctor

There is no food outside. Malaria is rampant inside. The people who survive are half dead.

The smell of horse meat floated out along the wind for a long time. People who were so hungry that they were dizzy only found it by their desire to survive.

Some soldiers who were not seriously ill went to the village one after another to help those who could get out.

Wen Ruolan told Li Yan to drink the horse meat soup with enough salt for these people, and put the boiled medicine soup in the wooden barrel. Then she filled some chopped horse meat and soup with medicine in the jar, and picked them up with a burden. She knew that there must be some who couldn't get out, and there must be others who couldn't get back. She wanted to give them a bite to eat, and did her best to listen to fate.

Before Wen Ruolan left with the burden, he saw the three people who came from the royal doctor's side. Their robes were ragged and their hair was in a mess, but! Run fast!

Wen Ruolan put down his burden: "Li Yan, stop them, if you can't stop them, kill them!"

The sound was not small. The three people who were running stopped in an instant. They thought of yaoniang in yaolu as if they were reflexive. Looking at the woman standing opposite with one hand on her waist, her slim figure covered her face. Their faces were hot in an instant, so they stopped.

Under Li Yan's hand, several soldiers helped to divide the soup. He stood beside Wen Ruolan with his sabre in his hand, gazing at the gnashing teeth of the imperial doctors: "Lady Yao, it's just a few of them who advocate that those who get sick should be burned to death!"

Wen Ruolan drooped his eyes. Li Yan was angry, but the imperial doctor's method was also a forced one. If he didn't deal with it in this way, it would only make the situation more and more difficult to control.

"Drug lady, we are ashamed." One of the imperial doctors took two steps forward, clasping his hands: "although these people can't be saved, they also tried their best to send some people who are slightly better off to the foot of Qishan."

Wen Ruolan snorted coldly: "it's said that several royal doctors have also contracted malaria. However, it seems that you have left enough medicine to protect your life just now. What's the matter? Do you think that Mr. Zhang, who belongs to your royal doctor, will scruple the friendship of his colleagues and lend a helping hand? "

The doctor who spoke stuck in his throat and shook his head: "I dare not live for my country. Even if Mr. Zhang comes, we will not leave."

"Tut Tut, what a pity." Wen Ruolan looked at the way and frowned slightly: "your highness prince sent father-in-law De to pick you up. Maybe he will arrive soon."

"What?" The imperial doctor, who was still awe inspiring, suddenly changed his color. He stepped back two steps to fight for food. That's what he can do when he has to die. Now his Royal Highness has sent someone to pick them up. That's to say, he can still live. As long as he keeps a distance from those people, he will have life.

"Zheng Weng, you are so naive." The speaker was the last one among the three people. He stepped out and clasped his fist: "the medicine lady is so old that she feels inferior to herself. If she doesn't want to follow you to treat these people, she will be polite in xiakong."

Kong Shouli said, and took out a prescription from his arms and held it in his hand: "this is the prescription that I have come up with these days. Please have a look at it. If I can, I can do my best."

Wen Ruolan nodded, and Kong Shouli came and handed over the prescription.

After a cursory look, Wen Ruolan knew that this prescription was just the one to control malaria, but it was not accurate enough: "please come inside, Master Kong. It happened that I was going to send medicine to the village. It's thanks to Master Kong to make aconite and Aconitum kusnezoffii."

"Yes." Kong Shouli went to the tent.

The remaining two looked at each other.

Wen Ruolan said with a smile, "there's a hill just opposite. The terrain there is a little higher. You can go to the top of the mountain and have a look. Father Xu De is here."

Wen Ruolan's eyes narrowed with a cold radian. The doctor's parents felt that it was her duty to cure and save people. For example, the manner of these two imperial doctors was too flattering.

Turning around to carry the burden into the village, Li Yan picked it up first and gave Wen Ruolan a simple and honest smile: "I'll go with the medicine lady."

"You're not sick yet. It's too dangerous to go in." Wen Ruolan knows that Li Yan is loyal. She doesn't want to hurt him.

Li Yan showed his white teeth and said with a smile, "it's nothing. All my brothers have been left here. The commander is afraid that he can't retreat. I'm afraid that Li Yan's life is cheap."

Wen Ruolan still wants to talk. Li Yan has entered the village with the burden.

The sunset is red like blood. Wen Ruolan takes the pills and needle bags and follows Li Yan into the village.

Outside, Wen Ruolan didn't even dare to look when he came in. The dead bodies and mud were pushed to the houses where they were buried, and some livestock that were killed were rotten.

"In front of us are the big houses in this village. Only there can people live there." Li Yan said and quickened his pace: "the medicine lady should be faster. We should go back to the tent before dark."

The so-called big families are also scattered, and it's true that the house hasn't collapsed.

In the courtyard, the people who can't run and lie all over the place will be mistaken for dead if they don't close their eyes.

Li Yan put down the burden and cleared his throat: "listen up, no trouble. There is broth to drink. After drinking, there is medicine soup. When Qishan's medicine lady comes, we can save ourselves if we don't make trouble."

Wen Ruolan shook his head helplessly. These people all stepped into the gate of hell. Where can they make trouble?

But!

When he was about to hold the leg, wenruolan whole person froze.

Li Yan suddenly blew up and went up with a kick: "crazy? I'll give you medicine and food. What else do you want? "

Wen Ruolan saw the intention of killing in Li Yan's eyes and reached out to stop him: "I'll do it myself."

"No! These people are crazy. They burned one of my brothers alive the day before yesterday. " Li Yan said and drew out the knife. Before he could chop it down, he saw the man holding Wen Ruolan's thigh lying down.

Look at the silver needle in wenruolan's hand, the forehead suddenly jumped several times, he didn't expect that there was such a means in a girl.

This shocked a lot of people. They got up and sat on the ground shivering.

Wen Ruolan asked Li Yan to find some useful bowls. Bowls of broth were sent to them. Looking at the people's eating, Wen Ruolan found that there were no old people and children, and only one woman was huddled in the corner with blood on her head and face.

"Here you are." Wenruolan went up to the woman and brought the broth to her.

The woman shakes her head. Her absent-minded eyes seem to have no focal length. She repeats: "they're all dead. They're all dead. People eat people."

"You have something to eat, and I'll take you out later." Wen Ruolan said and held the woman's hand.

"No! Don't eat me The woman suddenly stood up and ran. Li Yan immediately hit her on the back of her head. Looking at her soft lying on the ground, she looked up and laughed with a simple and honest smile: "the drug lady is right. I'll carry this woman back for a while."

When Wen Ruolan saw those people's eyes like wolves, he looked cold: "if you don't let me, I can send you all to hell now! Dead or alive! Choose for yourself

As soon as the voice fell, these people all bowed their heads to drink soup, and no one else looked at it. Wen Ruolan took a deep breath. These people have eaten people. Whose fault is it?