The female doctor brought over the prepared medicine bag and gave Ru Sanshui two wine-soaked face towels: "It's really troublesome for you." ”

Ru Sanshui took it with a smile, and handed the other to Jiang Heng: "Don't bother." Deliver medicine from house to house, right?"

The female doctor nodded: "I'm with you, with your help, it will be much faster." ”

Along the way, the female doctor explained the epidemic to them, saying that there was a child who was bitten by a vicious rat and contracted the disease, and it was spread through his family. By the time the child was found dead of illness, many people had already been infected.

The village is poor, the roads are potholed, and there are some foul-smelling ditches. Ru Sanshui guessed that it was these undredged stinky ditches that bred sick rats.

So in a village, rivers and ditches are really important, and ventilation is also important.

Fortunately, this disease can only be eaten and drunk, and it is important to note that food and drink will not be transmitted, and if it is detected early, it can be cured. The bad thing is that the disease was discovered late in the first place, and seven out of ten people who were infected in the first wave could not be saved.

The old woman who was lying there before couldn't be saved, but the man was crying and spilling, so she had to give some tonic medicine and hang the old woman first.

Explaining this, the man from before came to them again, followed by a large group of people, all of whom surrounded him, pointing at Jiang Heng and shouting to the immortals, asking him to save his life.

Ru Sanshui shouted at them to be quiet and said to the man, "Your sister is fine, but Ling Tang really can't be saved." If others can still save you, we will naturally try our best to help you, but we cannot bring the dead back to life. ”

The man didn't know what to do: "Doesn't he have immortal skills that can make people feel uncomfortable? Why can't he be cured?"

"Do you treat immortal magic as medical skills, or do you treat medical skills as immortal arts? I said that it can only alleviate the pain, why don't you believe it, what good do I do to pit you?"

The man's face flushed to the base of his neck, and he shouted, "Fart! Then why can they save it, but my mother can't save it?"

"Your mother is very old, and she can't insist on using strong medicine, and the doctor has given her tonic medicine in the past two days, but she can only hang it, which has nothing to do with the condition and will not be useful. Keep your spirits, talk to your mother more, and let her go well. ”

The man was so full of his own thoughts that he couldn't listen to it at all, so he scolded and pulled out a dagger from his sleeve and rushed up to cut people.

The others in the back were also noisy, rushing up in a swarm and snatching the medicine bags in their hands.

In the confusion, the female doctor was scratched on the shoulder. Jiang Heng pulled out his sword, barely scared some people away, and Ru Sanshui left with the female doctor.

The three of them returned to the medical hall, Ru Sanshui helped the female doctor bandage, and Jiang Heng helped dispense medicine.

Her husband died early and she had no children to help her, so she pointed to these herbs and gave people a doctor's treatment before she could eat a mouthful of food. When she encountered this kind of thing this time, she thought that the villagers would take care of her, so she had something to eat, so she wanted to help others free of medicine.

These medicinal materials that do not charge money are distributed to every family, and such a random robbery means that some people have no medicine today.

"Has this ever happened before?"

"Of course it happened, didn't I tell you before you came, some people want to drag others to die together? They used to steal medicine in the middle of the night, they couldn't succeed, they lit a fire to my medicine cabinet, and ran away when they lit it. ”

Ru Sanshui raised his eyes to see that there was a cabinet in the corner that had indeed burned most of the blackened side, and the other half was barely in use.

"I shouted again to catch the thief, and I shouted to take away the water, and the neighbors came to help me, and then I put out the fire. ”

Just after bandaging the wound on his shoulder, the troublemakers came again. Seven or eight men barricaneously blocked the doorway and the window, and surrounded the house.

As soon as they stepped in, they splashed dirty water: "Why are there so few hairs today? Are you trying to make black money?"

"These two people were not invited by you, you turned your elbow outward, and led outsiders to deceive us!"

The female doctor replied: "I want to make money, I can sell medicinal herbs a few days ago, you will only pay money and be grateful, I am also a legitimate business, I will not be disadvantaged!

"Look at you, you've admitted it to yourself! The villagers have migrated south for a long time, and when they come to this poor country where birds don't lay eggs, they are already poor, and only your family has money! They all have infectious diseases, and they only think about money in their minds! You deserve to be cut!"

Obviously, they raised the money first, but they turned their faces and planted it on the doctor's head.

"Whenever we are sick or stricken on weekdays, don't we always send you money! What kind of attitude do you have! You are the only one in the whole village who is looking forward to us getting sick! Maybe you put the biting plague rat!"

Those people Wuyang Wuyang rushed in, Ru Sanshui still had injuries inside, and it was difficult to move, so he retreated to the back room with the female doctor.

The herb cabinet was smashed in front of it, and the noise was frighteningly loud. The medicinal materials are not enough, and they can be used on the blade, so try not to waste them on those who can't be saved, and use the only resources to save as much as they can.

Obviously she was saving them, but now she was going to be destroyed by them, and the female doctor was so distressed that she stomped her feet and wiped her tears.

Ru Sanshui comforted her: "When you ask for someone, you are like a grandson, and you pretend to be an uncle when you turn your face and are not satisfied, I have seen a lot of such ungrateful things." Don't feel sorry for such people. ”

"When they're gone, pack up and go to deliver medicine to those who can be saved, we don't save these few. If you are in short supply, I will go to a distant town to buy it for you, and I will bring it to you. ”

There are also people who are relentlessly arguing and shouting. Because the doctor is a woman, he has to scold and show his face. She was bullied as a widow, and there were people who took down the affair and shouted it verbally, and dared to say anything obscene, and it was very ugly.

The female doctor seemed to be used to hearing these words, so she didn't respond, wiped her tears and said to Ru Sanshui: "But after all, there are still a few lives in their family that can be saved, and I can't ignore them just because I'm angry with them......"

Ru Sanshui sighed: "Okay, then I have a way to shut them all up, but there is a sacrifice, do you agree or not?"

The woman hesitated for a moment and nodded: "I can save most people, and I can bear a little sacrifice." ”

Ru Sanshui: "It's not for you to sacrifice. ”

The man who took the lead came and kicked the door of the inner room again: "My mother can't live, none of you want to be cured anymore!"

Ru Sanshui didn't say a word, took Jiang Heng's white deer sword, and stabbed through the door with a neat sword.

The man's blood splattered on the door, staining the curtains. It's finally quiet outside.

Ru Sanshui pulled out his sword, pushed open the door, stepped on the man's corpse, and said with a smile: "I understand your feelings of not wanting to die in pain, if anyone still wants to die happily and neatly, they can come to me, and the attack is absolutely clean." ”

There are also people who hold up the pestle that grinds the medicine, thinking that they can subdue you and go forward.

Rusan quietly lowered his sword horizontally and plunged into the brain of the man who had already choked his breath. Blood and brains splattered on the ground, and she spun her sword around again, drawing it out.

If it were a brave hero, there would be no such hooliganism. Since they are flies and dogs, this scene is enough to make their legs weak.

"If you want to live a few more days, and if you want your family to live a few more days, then please come back. Let me find out again that whoever makes the second time will end up like him. Maybe...... I won't leave you with a whole corpse. ”