Chu Yang followed Zhang Tianlai and walked around the village. Several village committee members who rushed to hear the news also followed behind them, and this small team of six or seven people quickly attracted the attention of the villagers.

However, those villagers just watched from a distance, but none of them stepped forward and talked to them, as if there was an invisible barrier that separated Chu Yang and their party.

Chu Yang looked at this scene and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. When he was in his hometown before, the people in the village greeted him with a smile when they saw him, and after he became famous, those fans squeezed forward even more affectionately when they saw him, but now that he is an official, somehow, there seems to be a force that keeps these ordinary people away from him.

At this moment, Chu Yang's heart couldn't help but think of Li Mingzhe and the ethereal "official learning" he instilled.

"To be a leader is to maintain a sense of mystery and not to have more contact with the people below, so that they will fear you, will be afraid of you, and you will have authority." This is what Lee Ming-che told him. But Chu Yang didn't agree with his statement in his heart.

If you really make yourself high, the people are afraid of you and fear you, but their hearts are far away. He came to be this official, not to shake his prestige, but to do good things for the people, so that they can believe in themselves and worship themselves. The effect he wants is to make these people the same as his fans, when they see him, they feel cordial and happy, and they can't help but want to get close to him and talk.

But it wasn't until this moment that Chu Yang realized how difficult it was to do this.

Following Zhang Tianlai, Chu Yang came to a dilapidated house. Compared with the shiny and beautiful new houses around, this dilapidated earthen house looks so incongruous.

Chu Yang followed behind Zhang Tianlai, and as soon as he stepped into the hall, he felt that his eyes were dark. After looking at his surroundings, he couldn't help but feel compassion.

In the hall of ten square meters, nearly half of the garbage was piled up to the roof, emitting a foul smell. On the other side of the passage, which only allowed one person to walk, was a dilapidated pot. The lid on the top of the pot can no longer see the original color, and there is a large gap, and you can vaguely see a small bubble of dirty water inside, soaking a few sweet potatoes. A few bricks next to it propped up a broken wooden board, on which were placed two broken bowls, and in one bowl was half a bowl of rice porridge, which was already rancid, and there were many flies, Chu Yang and the others came in. The flies were immediately startled and flew around, making a "buzzing" sound.

There is a curtain hanging on the door between the hall and the inner room, and it can be vaguely seen that it is a curtain printed with the big red word "happiness", but it is also so dark that it is impossible to see its original face.

Zhang Tianlai took the lead and wanted to open the curtain for Chu Yang, but he was pulled back.

"No, I'll do it myself." Chu Yang said lightly. At the same time, he stretched out his hand, not caring for the stain on it. It was lifted open, and the man walked in.

Xu Lili has been following Chu Yang's side, from the moment she entered this room, her brows have been tightly furrowed, and at the beginning, she even stretched out a hand to cover her mouth and nose. But she soon realized. His behavior was a little inappropriate, so he forcibly took his hand down.

Chu Yang entered the room, looked at the scene in front of him, and was stunned again.

There was also a half-house "garbage mountain" in the house, on a small earthen kang that had collapsed half of the side. A man lay on it, his hair unkempt like a pile of straw, and wore an old black cotton coat with cotton wool everywhere. His whole body was curled up on the kang, and he was pillow with an equally blackened pillow, and his body was half covered with a broken quilt.

Beside him, there were a bunch of medicine bottles, some of which had been unscrewed and empty, and some of which had not been sealed. These medicine bottles were the only thing in his room that looked clean and modern.

Hearing that someone had entered the house, the person on the kang did not move. His face was yellow, his nails were black, his eyes were closed, and if it weren't for the faint breath reminding him that this person was still alive, I am afraid that anyone would think that this was a dead man.

"Zhang San, wake up, wake up, the county magistrate of Chu has come to see you." Zhang Tianlai said to the man on the kang.

"What?" Zhang Damin, who was familiar with Zhang Tianlai's voice, opened his eyes with difficulty, twisted his neck, and glanced in the direction where the sound came from.

"Chu County, this is Zhang Tianlai from our village, don't look at him like this now, he was not like this two years ago. Look at how old he looks? Like something in your fifties? In fact, he is only thirty-seven this year, and he is a serious laborer. ”

Zhang Tian said here with some emotion: "Damin is a capable, strong child, in the first few years, he opened a small store in the village, and sold clothes himself, chasing around the neighborhood (note: chasing the market, that is, chasing the trading day of the nearby free farmers' market), but made a lot of money." ”

When Zhang Tian came to this, he pointed to a beautiful two-story building opposite the window and said, "Look at that building, it turned out to be Damin's."

"And how did he become the way he is today?" Chu Yang asked. His voice was a little heavy, and it was clear that he had something in his mind.

"Hey, it's not all sick!" Zhang Tianlai sighed, and then said: "Three years ago, Damin's father was diagnosed with stomach cancer, and when he went to the hospital for examination, it had spread. After three months of treatment and more than 600,000 yuan, he still didn't save his life, so he left. Within a year, his wife got this disease again, two illnesses, and the family was tossed away. In the early autumn of last year, he didn't hide from it, and went to the hospital to find out that it was an advanced stage of stomach cancer, and he had no money to be hospitalized for treatment, so he could only buy some medicine to eat to deal with it. I can't do the business anymore, the house has been sold, the wife and children have run away with others, and now I am relying on picking up some rags in the village for some money......" Zhang Tian said this, feeling a little uncomfortable, raised his neck and looked at the roof, and stopped talking.

Behind him, several village committees were silent. They don't have the courage of Zhang Tianlai, these words, in front of the county magistrate, they dare not say.

Chu Yang nodded, then took out five hundred yuan from his arms and put it on the side of the poor man's pillow.

"Take care of your illness, and you will get better." Chu Yang patted him on the shoulder and said with relief.

"Thank you...... Thank you, county magistrate. Zhang Damin's weak voice was inaudible.

But at this moment, he seemed to feel that with the gentle patting of the young county magistrate, there was a warm air flow flowing down his shoulders and into his body. As soon as the air flow entered the body, it stayed directly in the stomach, as if a small stove had formed there.

Before, because of the torture of illness, I had more than a dozen seizures here every day, and the pain was as uncomfortable as a knife. At this time, I rely on some painkillers to support. But at this moment, this warm feeling came together, and he suddenly felt that the pain was relieved a lot.

He didn't know what was going on, he just glanced at this Chu County Magistrate with gratitude.

"Let's go." Chu Yang put down the money, said to everyone, and then took the lead and walked out of here.

He felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, before this, he had never thought that there were people in this world who lived such a life. Even in the Five Venerable Continent before, the civilians he saw did not have such a bitter method. The ordinary people there believe in and are attached to the Xiuzhen forces and sects, as long as they are not lazy or stupid, they can afford to eat with their own hands. As for the situation of poverty due to illness, there is no zài. Because the cultivation sect has pills, and those pills that heal ordinary people are also very cheap and sufficient, so basically even ordinary people who don't cultivate can be disease-free and painless until they die of old age.

Looking at Zhang Damin's life, Chu Yang only felt that compared to him, those people were like living in heaven.

With a piece of true qi in his hand, he had already invisibly killed all the cancer cells in Zhang Damin's body. This is just a trivial matter for him, if it is before the achievement of Jin Dan, it will take some effort to do this, but now that Jin Dan has been completed, with his cultivation, basically ordinary people's diseases can be eliminated. Every cultivator is also a divine doctor, and their understanding of the human body is absolutely unimaginable to ordinary people, and modern medicine is like a child who has just learned to walk in front of them.

Chu Yang left five hundred yuan for Zhang Damin, not because he didn't want to give more, but because Zhang Damin was in his current situation, giving him too much money would not only not help him, but would harm him. Chu Yang helped him cure his illness, and then believed that as long as he was not stupid or lazy, sooner or later he would return to his old days.

But this is not the cure. If we don't address the root cause of the villagers' illness, examples like this will come up in the future.

Chu Yang followed Zhang Tianlai, and then visited several families in similar situations, and the situation was similar. Some of them have better family conditions than Zhang Damin, but basically they have this disease, and with the current medical conditions, they can only wait for death.

Chu Yang didn't treat them one by one, but only treated them after looking at those patients who were critically ill and were already dying. It's not that he can't bear his true qi, but he feels that it is too slow and too slow to rule like this.

These people who are tested are better, but what about the potential ones?

If you want to be completely cured, it is actually very simple, just gather everyone together and listen to his song "Nine Reincarnations of Life and Death", with the physique of these ordinary people, Chu Yang is sure that within one turn, he will regulate their bodies.

Although the true qi consumed by playing a song "Nine Reincarnations and Destruction" is far greater than such a single treatment, it is a group treatment, and it is still appropriate to calculate the big account.

What's more, in addition to this, there are more important things waiting for him to do.

"Are these people sure they are all sick because they drank unclean water?" Chu Yang finished turning around, sat in the conference room of the team headquarters, and asked.

"Chu County, this is the water quality test report made by experts in the capital at our own expense, you see, the heavy metals exceed the standard by more than a thousand times! Who dares to drink such water, now everyone in the village drinks bottled water, but you can't always use bottled water for cooking. Zhang Tianlai said as he handed a test report to Chu Yang.

"I know, I will take care of this matter to the end, you tell the villagers, let them rest assured!" Chu Yang said, picked up this test report, turned around and left! (To be continued......)