142 Plague? Retribution?
"Mother, my father and I can't do it." Shen Xuan sighed, "We don't want to go over, but which one of them is not related to our village?" If something really happens to them, I'm afraid that their relatives outside will make trouble and rob people out. At that time, the scene is called uncontrollable! ”
Aunt Shen stomped her feet, walked to Shen Wangxin's side, and took her in her arms: "Then you can't let the heart girl go, you see that she has stayed up for these people for two days and two nights, has she gotten any benefits?" In case they are mad and can't get a prescription, they want to be bad for the girl, then you don't even have the place to regret! ”
Aunt Shen's voice was quite loud, and the rather empty hall was full of her voice.
Shen Xuan was also moved by Aunt Shen's words, and he didn't want Shen Wangxin to have any accidents. If before, he was kind to Shen Wang, it was because Li Zheng and Aunt Shen liked her. But since he became the patriarch and the whole person was reborn, he has already regarded Shen Wangxin as his own niece!
"Otherwise, don't go." Shen Xuan nodded to Shen Wangxin, patted her on the shoulder and said, "Heart girl, there are me and your third grandfather over there, you go back and sleep well." ”
Shen Wangxin was so tired that she couldn't lift her eyelids, she only felt that the people around her were talking like flies, and when she saw Shen Xuan leaving, she hurriedly stopped him: "Uncle Xuanzi, who let you go alone?" I hadn't slept in two days, so I was a little sluggish. It's not a way to drag down Haizhou Temple, I already have some eyebrows here, I'll go over with you, let them put their hearts back in their stomachs! ”
"You girl, why don't you listen to the third grandmother's advice!" Aunt Shen was so anxious that tears were about to come out.
In the end, Zhang Cuihua, who was still on the side, stood up and said, "Auntie, don't worry. The heart girl has seen a big scene, what can't she settle down? Besides, you're about to treat her as your own granddaughter, can you know her temper? Put your heart in your stomach and cook something delicious with me until she comes back!" ”
Shen Wangxin glanced at Zhang Cuihua in surprise, and Zhang Cuihua smiled and nodded at her.
Zhang Cuihua was able to say this kind of thing, which was indeed beyond Shen Wangxin's expectations. She didn't say anything more, patted the back of Uncle Shen's hand, signaled her to feel at ease, and followed Shen Xuan to the side of Haizhou Temple at the entrance of the village.
When he approached Haizhou Temple, Shen Wangxin saw a group of villagers with disheveled hair and dirty bodies standing on the steps of Haizhou Temple, like Hanako. Opposite them, a group of young men armed with wooden sticks seemed to be facing the enemy, and behind them stood Li Zheng, as well as some prestigious old people in the village.
Shen Wangxin saw them, and they also saw Shen Wangxin. I don't know who is sharp-eyed on the steps, and suddenly shouted in surprise and joy: "Little Doctor Shen is here!" ”
This sentence was like a thunderclap that broke the suffocating silence. People on both sides looked at her, and for a moment, countless eyes focused on Shen Wangxin, making her feel pressured.
"Little Doctor Shen, you're finally here!"
"Doctor Shen, you are a miracle doctor, there must be a way to save us!"
"Yes, Dr. Shen is willing to come, he must have brought a life-saving recipe, we are saved!"
The patients on the steps stood on their toes and waved their arms desperately at Shen Wangxin. If it weren't for the warning waving of a few arm-thick wooden sticks at them at the bottom of the steps, they might have rushed down and directly surrounded Shen Wangxin.
Although they were locked up in the Haizhou Temple, they also heard from the young man guarding the door that hundreds of people had died in a village downstream of Wubu River. What is the concept of a few hundred mouthfuls? If it were a smaller village, it would be equivalent to the death of the entire village.
They watched the condition of the people around them get worse day by day, and smelled as if it was permeating the entire Haizhou Temple, that greasy fishy smell, and felt that Haizhou Temple was a temple of gods. At this moment, it is like a human purgatory that traps them!
They want to live!
They don't want to die!
There are still parents and children waiting for them outside, and if they die in the Haizhou Temple, they may not even see each other for the last time.
How panicked these patients were, and how happy they were when they saw Shen Wangxin. So much so that in the eyes of normal people, this group of people dancing like beggars is no different from insane madmen.
"Doctor Shen, did you bring life-saving medicine when you came?" Finally, one person asked the most important question.
Everyone looked at Shen Wangxin, only to see that she came empty-handed, and she didn't even bring the medicine box that she usually carried for medical treatment, and her face showed a panicked expression.
"Yes, Doctor Shen, how could you forget to bring your medicine?"
"That's our life-saving medicine! Maybe...... Maybe the next moment, we will die! ”
Some people's emotions are no longer controllable, and there is no way to think with the thinking of a normal person.
Shen Wangxin glanced at Li Zheng, and saw that he frowned, although he knew the truth of the matter, he still looked at her with hopeful eyes.
"Don't worry, Doctor Shen is also researching a life-saving solution!" Shen Xuan shouted loudly to the patients, "Little Doctor Shen hasn't slept for two days and two nights in order to find a prescription. Don't worry, we won't give up on you, let's go back to the temple to recuperate! Once you find the medicine, Dr. Shen will come to your rescue immediately! ”
But Shen Xuan's words did not have an effect, but aroused everyone's emotions.
As soon as the patients heard that Shen Wangxin had not brought medicine, they made a fuss on the spot, and a few people who still had the strength immediately rushed towards them, letting the wooden stick against their chests, and asking while waving their teeth and claws at Shen Wangxin: "What is the difference between saying this and making us wait for death?" What Doctor Shen, isn't your master a miracle doctor? You can't even cure a little plague, what kind of miracle doctor are you! ”
"What kind of plague is this!" An unkempt man suddenly stood up and laughed on the steps, "Don't you understand? This is the blame of the ancestors of the Shen family, the position of the patriarch is originally the big house, and the succession of the long house has not changed for hundreds of years! Now, when the people in their third room become patriarchs, something will go wrong, right? Let you not choose me in the first place! Hey, hey, hey, that's retribution! ”