Chapter Eighty-Seven: Jingzhou Changes

"So the villagers, now put aside the constraints of the world, you can do whatever you want, anyway, your life will not be long, and you can live happily for a day."

When Zhang Zhang heard the words of the village chief, he finally understood what the villagers were doing at the entrance of the village!

"I see! By the way, what's your name, village chief? ”

"Old Rotten Chi Jimao"

"Eating chicken feathers? Good name, with personality! ”

Zhang Zhang is really speechless for the name of the village chief! Even if you are no longer educated, you will not take such a name.

"Chicken feather village chief, can you tell me about the symptoms of the plague?"

Zhang Li doesn't care if he eats dog hair or chicken feathers, it's important to do business.

"You mean the plague in our village, come and see"

The village chief rolled up his sleeve, revealing his arms.

Zhang Li stepped forward, and the arm that was eating chicken feathers was very white, but there were a few very incongruous red spots.

"Eat chicken feather village chief, the red spot on your hand is ......"

Zhang Zhang saw the red spots on the arm of the village chief who ate chicken feathers, and it was expected that this was caused by the plague, but in order to be sure, Zhang Zhang asked the village chief!

"These red spots are brought about by the plague in our village, and they don't feel anything on the body, but when these red spots grow to a certain extent, the body will fester, but when the disease occurs, it will be short, and it will be over in less than a quarter of an hour."

Zhang Zhang listened carefully and ate the introduction of the village chief.

"Isn't there a doctor who will diagnose you?"

When Zhang Zhang came to Luoyang Village, he didn't see a doctor, and asked the village chief who ate chicken feathers suspiciously!

"There is a Lang Zhong in the village, but he died of illness yesterday."

When the village chief mentioned Langzhong in the village, his eyes were a little moist, and he didn't wait for Zhang Zhang to ask what was going on, so the village chief who ate chicken feathers said there.

"In fact, we can still live so happily until now, all thanks to this Langzhong, these red spots on our bodies, as long as they grow, it is itchy and unbearable, when the village just got the plague, a few people can't stand this itchy torture, and chop the sick place directly with a knife, but after a few days, other places will grow again, chop off, grow...... In the end, people who get the plague will kill themselves, and after Lang Zhong in the village got the news, he prepared a medicine for us, after taking this medicine, the red spots will not itch, but it greatly reduces the time of onset, but even so, we are happy to accept that the strange itchy taste, people who have not had the plague, will not know. This time, the effect of the medicine was very short, it could only last for three days, and this Lang Zhong kept dispensing medicine for us day and night for the sake of our whole village, and finally died of overwork and heart knots."

After the village chief finished speaking, his originally moist eyes unconsciously shed two old tears.

Zhang Li didn't know what to say about this Lang Zhong, this was related to euthanasia and illegality, and Zhang Zhang could only sigh helplessly.

"Is there any salvation for this plague of the system?"

System: "It's a little tricky, but it's not a big problem, give me three days, and I can prepare the medicine"

……

The efficiency of the system is still quite fast, just after three days, the system sent the medicine to Zhang Li's hands, there is a system out of the horse, of course, the plague is the medicine to get rid of the disease, but before Zhang Zhang took a breath, Jingzhou has changed......