When Wei Yan came to his senses, he only saw Liu Fang standing outside the screen and pounding the medicinal foam.

He exhaled slowly, felt his throat loosen a little, and raised his eyebrows and stood up against the bed frame.

"The slave is bothering Doctor Liu."

He bent down and saluted Liu Fang.

Liu Fang held the medical book in one hand, didn't look at him, and made a kind sound from his nose, "Take the medicine on the table." ”

Wei Yan looked at the two extra medicine bags on the table, and looked at him suspiciously, "Imperial Doctor Liu, this ......"

"Take it away quickly, and I will help the poor."

Liu Fang didn't intend to be polite to him, and added a bunch of medicinal herbs to the mortar, "You can still handle this external injury, but if the wind and cold drag it down, it will become tuberculosis, even if Hua Tuo Bian Que and Sun Simiao come back to life for a while, they can't save you." ”

It's hard for this little eunuch to toss his body into a sick Shih Tzu.

"Wei Yan, thank you Imperial Doctor Liu."

Liu Fang pounded the medicine twice and put down the medical book, "Yo, Xie Zi'er is exempt, but I kindly remind you that the gold sore medicine you use is not compliant and too conspicuous." ”

"The medicine is good, the bottle has to be changed."

Wei Yan carried the medicine bag and lowered his eyes from the teaching, "Yes." ”

He walked out of the hospital, opened one of the medicine bags, picked out two pinches of aconite, and covered it again.

Slowly raised his eyes, glanced at the dark sky, and walked calmly in the direction of Xianfu Palace.

……

Boom Boom –

The roaring thunder cut through the dark clouds, like a long-dormant dragon, roaming wantonly in the sky, unceremoniously spraying lightning.

It shook people's hearts.

Suddenly, a torrential rain began to fall.

With a majestic momentum, it does not give people a chance to breathe, and ruthlessly destroys the land.

The sound of anxious cries was endless.

"Oh my God, it's raining, it's going to burst!"

"Run, run!"

The panicked people kept fleeing, only to find that the exit to their village had long been blocked by boulders.

These people, along with this village, will be flooded.

"Village Chief, what should we do!"

A woman with a child in her arms wore a hat and looked anxiously at the middle-aged man standing in the middle, "This looks like the embankment on the east side is about to collapse, if we can't get out, we will all die here!" ”

"Think of a way, village chief!"

Behind her, there were still 100 villagers, all of whom were panicking.

"Can't escape......"

The middle-aged man looked at the stone wall blocking the road, clenched his fists, and shook his head miserably, "Those dog officers don't want to save us anymore!" ”

When the villagers heard this, they all fell into despair.

"Can't wait to die!" The village chief gritted his teeth and said angrily, "In this way, those who are weak and disabled with children in their arms will follow Zhu'er to the mountain, where there is a cave where grain is stored. The young and energetic people in the village followed me to drain the flood and bring all the water to the fields. ”

He was still calmly giving orders, and the weeping women were silent for a moment.

A woman asked in a trembling voice, "But the village chief...... What if you can't vent it, don't you all ...... "Will you die?"

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, pouring down on everyone.

The village chief wiped the rain, tied his coat tightly, and smiled, "You have to live." ”

Then he took a dozen young men from the village, picked up his hoe and walked in the direction of the river embankment.

Be duty-bound not to turn back.

It looked like he was going to die.

The surging water roared wildly, slamming against the embankment, faintly churning out murky waves from the tip.

"Village Chief! It's missing here! ”

"It's missing here, too!"

"Oh no, village chief...... It's leaking here, too! ”

The more I walked, the colder I became, and the dike, full of sieve holes, would drown everyone before it had time to bring the flood water to the fields.

Just when his mood sank to the bottom, he couldn't sink any longer.

A man in a brown hat suddenly appeared, holding his hands in front of them.

The man's voice was not loud, but it was through the sound of rain.

Every word was hammered their hearts with great clarity.

"If you don't want to die, just listen to me."

Qianwan walked up to the person at the head and said in a cold voice, "In the upper reaches of the west, there is a crack, as long as a person who understands the nature of water goes with me and chisels it, I can carry it until the rain stops." ”

"If the embankment bursts in the west, won't the village be flooded?"

"How is that possible? We're all going to die......

“……”

Ignoring the doubts of the villagers, the village chief settled down and his heart was horizontal, "I'll go with you!" ”

"Go back, go to the mountains, stay in the mountains, and come down when the rain stops."

"No, village chief!"

"How can you trust him!"