Chapter 157: Life and Death

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However, in two days, the scale of the epidemic expanded again.

Although there is the suppression of the drug developed by Mr. Mei, after all, the time is too short, and the effect that can be achieved cannot be shown at once.

At most, it can only make it less difficult for people who are not yet sick to get sick.

But for those who are already sick or have signs of re-infection, there is only some relief.

Thus, in just two days, eight patients had died in the affected area, and more than a dozen more had entered the affected area in the camp.

Yuan Tian wore a mask and white clothes every day to enter the epidemic area to investigate the situation, and the situation became more and more unoptimistic.

Yuan Shanjia got it from his master, and it is said that he can keep dirty things out.

The camp originally had a glimmer of life because of Yuan Tian's guard.

But when someone slowly died, and someone was dragged to the back mountain and burned to ashes, their hearts were somewhat scattered.

People's hearts fluctuated, but because Yuan Tian was more and more strictly guarded, he did not dare to act rashly.

"I'm not sick! I'm not sick! General, don't lock me up inside, please, I still have a wife, my child is only three years old, how can I live without me? "Outside the tent were the mournful cries for mercy.

"General, please, let my man go, he just had some heat stroke and a bad stomach, so he vomited, not because of the epidemic. It's really not because of the epidemic. "An unkempt woman pulls the soldier's feet, unwilling to let him take her man.

Later, when she saw that the soldiers did not let go, she looked at Yuan Tian instead.

She hurriedly pounced on Yuan Tian and wanted to hold his feet, but was blocked by the guards in front of Yuan Tian.

Poor woman, she threw herself on the ground, mud stained her face, blood and mud mixed on her forehead, her eyes showed death, her hands were on the ground, and her fingernails were muddy.

She wailed one after another, like a cuckoo crying blood, so that the people around her couldn't bear to look at her.

Even the soldier who was pulling her man couldn't bear to turn his head, but his hands were tightly gripping the man, not daring to relax.

The man looked at the woman who was pleading, and his heart was both bitter and sweet.

This woman used to be the most pungent existence in their village, and no one had ever won her quarrel, and she had been like this since she was a child. Therefore, she was eighteen years old and no one proposed marriage, and outsiders said that she would not be able to get married.

And he, he is the most useless person in the village, people always say that he is cowardly and incompetent, and has no backbone of a man. Therefore, no woman wants to marry him.

His stepmother was not a well-meaning person, so she deliberately found a woman who could marry in the door without a gift money, and that was her.

After they got married, she always said unpleasant things, saying that he was useless, that he was cowardly, that he was a soft egg.

However, every time an outsider said a word about him, she would scold that person had to apologize, and scolded that person did not dare to say him again. Every time he wanted to calm things down, he blamed her for not being a man and offending the villagers.

As he thought, the villagers did not dare to scold him openly, but they were not close to him, and always said behind his back that he was a coward who couldn't even control his wife, that she was a spicy person, and that she deserved to marry a coward at such an old age.

What a spicy and flamboyant person she is, but now she kowtows again and again for him, and the stones on the ground have cut her face, and a lot of blood has come out.

But she only cared about kowtowing, and did not show a trace of pungent temperament.

He knew that she was afraid of offending General Yuan, and General Yuan would not treat him. He knows it all.

His eyes were filled with tears, and he didn't know where to give birth to a strength, and he frantically broke free from the soldier's coroll, and hugged the woman.

"Don't knock, don't knock! Silly girl, what if I don't go in and you and your child get sick too? With tears streaming down his eyes, the man flushed a mark out of his face.

Even if he was so cowardly, he never cried, because he knew that no one would feel sorry for him except his dead mother.

But now he is crying, crying like a child, he also has people who feel sorry for him, and he also has people who need protection.

At this moment, he finally realized his responsibility as a man to protect the people he loved.

He has never regretted it as much as he does now, regretting that he never took a good look at this pungent woman with a true temperament, and he never loved this stupid woman well.

He coaxed with tears in his eyes: "Silly girl, don't cry, I will cooperate well with the treatment of the imperial doctor, I just got sick, if I cooperate well, I will definitely be well." You and the child should be well, wait for me well, I hope that when I get well, I will see you fat outside. ā€

His tone was so gentle, something she had never gotten before, but for a woman, she would rather not have such gentleness, she just wanted him to live well.

The woman listened to his words and seemed to be soothed.

She arranged his clothes with rare tenderness, with an ugly smile on her face, and then leaned on his shoulder, and whispered, "You must come out well, you know?" Otherwise, I would have taken the child with you, so that we would have company along the way. ā€

It was he who gave her a home and gave her a place to rely on in heaven and earth, and although this shoulder was not very strong, it made her feel safe like never before.

"I will." The man muttered.

They hugged each other tightly.

The people around them couldn't cry, and the couple hugged each other tightly, as if they too would face such a scene.

The three-year-old doesn't know what happened to his parents, he only knows that his father was caught by the bad guys and his mother was bleeding.

He struggled incessantly in the soldier's arms, weeping and screaming for his father.

The man wiped the blood and mud from the woman's face one by one, "Wait for me." He stood up resolutely, from the so-called ground firmness.

The woman looked at his back, with a crying smile on her face, and finally stood up, took the child from the soldier who was standing far away, and said softly, "I will wait for you." ā€

Without the help of the soldiers, the man himself went to the quarantine area of the epidemic area, with determination, determination, and imagination on his face.

Maybe he won't come back, but he'll do his best to put together everything he has, and as long as he can come back, he's no longer him.

He has a great desire to survive, and he wants to live! For him! For him! For the sake of the kids!

The woman held the child and became firm, "She wants to live well, take the child and wait for him to come back!" No matter how long you wait. ā€

Yuan Tian watched all this happening steadily, like a bystander, quietly watching all this.

With a wave of his hand, he told the soldiers to take their seats, and he returned to his tent, where he sat quietly.

The shock in his heart was great, and he couldn't help but think of his parents, and then think of himself, he had never had such a feeling.

But there are dozens, if not hundreds, of couples in this camp. To the west, there are thousands of couples, all of whom are experiencing life and death. This is not a battlefield, but it is also a battlefield, the same parting of life and death.

Now he is not a general on this battlefield, those imperial doctors are, those doctors are.

Yuan Tian sat for a long, long time.

(To be continued.) )