Chapter 59: It's Over

Wang Weiwei was stunned for a while, until a miserable cry came from his ears, and Wang Weiwei came to his senses.

Yun Qing was crying, because Yun Zhongjing couldn't even breathe weakly, and she wasn't sure if Yun Zhongjing was still alive.

Wang Wei wanted to step forward to comfort Yun Qing, but what could he say.

Is the festival mourning?

What effect can this kind of fluttering words play when they say it, can it really make a sad person mourn.

Besides, Wang Wei didn't believe that Yun Zhongjing died like this, every medicinal material in the prescription was passed by Yun Zhongjing without taking a pair of medicines, and selected according to the medicinal properties, even if it could not become an antidote, it would not become a poison.

Unless it's the last herb that goes wrong.

The only medicinal herb that the Flavor King brought out of the farm.

Thinking about it carefully, could it really be that there was something wrong with the herbs, it was impossible, Wang Weiwei shook his head, that is what is recorded in the medical book, can there be a mistake.

Maybe there is something wrong with the medical book, the medical book is really strange from the name, a serious medical skill, who would take such a strange name.

Wang's only thought was about to explode, she was not a doctor, she didn't know medical skills, how could she know what was wrong.

Could it be that the prescription really failed, and what awaited them would be the death of hundreds of villagers.

Ahem~

After Yun Qing cried silently, the room was quiet for a long time, and the atmosphere became very heavy, when suddenly a cough broke the silence.

Wang Weiwei and Yun Qing raised their heads in joy at the same time, only to see Yun Zhongjing open his eyes, cough a few more times, and say, "Finally, it's not so uncomfortable." ”

Yun Zhongjing's voice had a little more strength, and although his eyes still couldn't open, his complexion instantly improved a lot.

It seems that the virus should be unraveled.

Yun Qing was speechless with excitement, Yun Zhongjing squeezed out a reluctant smile and said, "It's okay, don't cry." ”

……

Three days later.

The matter of the virus was completely suppressed, and the officers and soldiers also knew that the first infected person was indeed as Yun Zhongjing expected, he was attacked by a bat and infected with the virus, and then accelerated the infection of the virus when the water source was contaminated.

But the good thing is that everything is now in the past.

Those villagers infected by the virus should all be saved, but Wang Wei is not particularly aware of the subsequent development of the virus, after all, these are not things that she should care about as a peasant girl, but later the government posted notices in each village.

The general content of the notice is that if you are attacked and bitten by bats or other wild animals, and want to seek treatment from a doctor in time, don't think that you will be fine after washing with water.

Wang Weiwei thought that this matter had been completely turned over in this way, leaving no trace, and gradually faded into people's minds, until many years later, someone inadvertently mentioned it, only to find that this matter was so far away from them at that time.

However, after knowing the news that Yun Zhongjing's legs were paralyzed from Yun Qing, Wang Weiwei knew that all major events would always leave some traces and make people always remember the pain they experienced at that time.

Yun Zhongjing completely lost sensation in his legs due to the dual effects of drugs and viruses.

After the virus was unraveled, the swelling on Yun Zhongjing's body also subsided, but it will take some time to recover due to the sequelae of skin folds left by excessive puffiness.

On the fifth day, Yun Zongjing, who could get out of bed and move freely in a wheelchair, held a so-called celebration banquet at home.

After all, the village didn't know what was happening in the past few days, and they didn't want this kind of thing to know.

There is delicious food, of course Wang Yi is very happy, Wang Wei took Wang Yi to take some vegetables and vegetables to Yun Qing's house, Yun Zongjing sat in a wheelchair in the yard to bask in the sun, this wheelchair was Wang Wei drew a drawing to find a carpenter to build, this drawing was Wang Wei painted on the farm, on the surface this drawing Wang Wei painted less than a day, in fact, it took half a month.

It was the only time Wang had spent that long on the farm.

Wang Weiwei felt like he was in retreat when he drew the drawings, and it was not until the drawings were finished that Wang Weiwei ate a lot of paper before taking the drawings out of the farm.

In the end, I found a craftsman, sent a lot of things, and built this wheelchair in an expedited manner.

"Wang Er, this thing you gave is just right, completely replacing my legs, I'm not tired, I knew earlier, why did you say I still need this leg." After Yun Zhongjing's legs lost consciousness, he seemed to have completely changed a person, and without his previous seriousness, this person became very cheerful, sometimes even a little naΓ―ve.

"Daddy, if you talk nonsense again, I won't give you food for a while." Yun Qing was angry when he heard Yun Zhongjing's words.

"I'm sorry, don't talk nonsense." Yun Zhongjing gave Wang Wei a look, as if he was saying that you look at Yun Qing fiercely, and threatened me not to give me food.

Wang Weiwei smiled helplessly, it was Yun Zhongjing who was in charge of Yun Qing in the past, and now Yun Qing is in charge of Yun Zhongjing, Wang Weiwei can see that the reason why Yun Zongjing is so optimistic and his personality has changed greatly, in addition to the impact of the loss of consciousness in his legs, in addition to covering up his inner sadness, there is also a more important point that he doesn't want his family to be sad with him.

After all, he was the one who resisted everything.

"Wang Yi, you send vegetables into the kitchen, remember, you are not allowed to steal food when you get to the kitchen."

"Hmm." Wang Yi nodded obediently.

After Wang Wei handed over the vegetables in his hand to Wang Yi, he walked to Yun Zongjing's side and said, "Doctor Yun, I'll push you to take a look." ”

"But Qing'er doesn't allow me to go out, and I can't let go out until I'm healed." Yun Zongjing said aggrievedly.

"It's okay, Yun Qing can't beat me, and you haven't been out for almost twenty days since you were infected, it's not good for a bad mood, and the bad mood is naturally slow, and we don't go far, just take a walk around here."

"Okay." Yun Zongjing smiled happily, just like a child who was allowed to play a game for a while by an adult, Wang Wei suddenly felt as if there was an extra Wang Yi in Shanshui Village.

On the street outside his home, Wang Wei pushed very slowly, and found for the first time that the scenery of Shanshui Village was still very good, and the houses of each family were built very distinctively, with white walls and green tiles, and houses made of wood were warm in winter and cool in summer.

At this time, the smoke wafts from the house, and this should be the happiest time of the day.

"Doctor Yun, how do you feel if you haven't come out for so long?"

"It's very good, in fact, the moment I locked myself in the house, I thought I would never see the outside scenery again, and now that I think about it, it's quite profitable to pick up a life with a pair of legs."

"Doctor Yun, your leg is not only a life, but also hundreds of villagers in those villages, they will remember you."