Brother, are you really a medical officer?" A timid voice came.

I saw a thin boy about seven or eight years old, standing up from behind the well, thinking that he had just been prostrate behind the well to observe them.

"Yes, did you just see me checking?" Wang Qianhe beckoned to the little boy gently.

The little boy let down his guard, plucked up the courage to walk up to him, pointed to his medical box, and said, "I saw you administering needles, and I have seen Lang Zhong administering needles before."

"Little ghost, he is a well-known little miracle doctor in the world, as if he were fake." Fenghua patted Wang Qianhe's shoulder and showed twelve points of sincerity.

The child's eyes lit up, "How do you know my name is Little Ghost?"

"Haha." Fenghua smiled disguisedly, "We're here to help you, of course we know your names."

It's really a blind cat that meets a dead mouse, and it's pure luck.

Just now she asked the Hudu Camp to bring out the list of each family, and they said that there were too many beggars and homeless people to count, so she didn't know anything about the situation inside.

"Can you heal my brother?" The imp smiled.

"Absolutely."

"Take us there."

"Where is your home?"

The big guys were a little excited, and finally met someone in this village who could talk, and didn't have to wander around like headless flies.

But the little ghost became vigilant, pointed at Wang Qianhe and said, "He can only go."

The little ghost obviously doesn't want too many people to know where his home is, why? Why is this village so weird?

Fenghua thoughtfully, pointed to the smallest medicine boy, and discussed with the little ghost: "The two of us will go with the little divine doctor, the little divine doctor will see a doctor, I will grab the medicine, and he will decoct the medicine, understand?"

The imp hesitated for a moment and nodded reluctantly.

Fenghua ordered everyone to continue to inquire about the situation, and followed the little ghost with Wang Qianhe. Wang Qianhe made a rabbit with herbs for the little ghost, and the little ghost was very happy, and asked a lot of questions.

"My brother won't let me tell anyone where we are."

"We don't live in our own house, it's someone else's house, and my brother said that someone would rob us of food."

"My brother is sick, so he won't let me touch him."

"I said I was going to go out to find a doctor, but my brother wouldn't let me, he couldn't walk, so I ran out."

"I don't have a father and mother, my aunt raised us, but my aunt also died."

"My brother burned my aunt."

"We live here! Brother, the medics have come to our rescue." After a short period of getting along, the little ghost completely relaxed his guard and shouted excitedly when he got home.

I heard a pop inside, as if something had fallen to the ground, followed by a rapid cough.

Wang Qianhe ran over and pushed open the door, only to see a crimson young man lying under the bed, he quickly stepped forward to help the young man up, smelled the water in the water tank again, and after confirming that the water was fine, he fed the young man a bowl of water.

The young man was relieved, and he continued to take the pulse and apply the needle, and was busy for a quarter of an hour, and then took out a prescription prepared in advance, and told the medicine boy: "Take it and decoct the medicine for Doctor Sun, and decoction for ten people."

The medicine boy received the order, and Fenghua wondered, "The right prescription?"

"No, it's just a relief." He wiped the boy on the bed who was twitching from time to time with a towel, "He is in a critical situation, so he should not try medicine."

Soon, the medicine boy arrived with the medical officers carrying the medicinal herbs and fried the medicine outside the house.

Fenghua knew, and many eyes peeked at their actions.

A quarter of an hour later, the decoction was ready, and Wang Qianhe personally fed the medicine into the young man's mouth, and the painful color on the young man's face gradually faded.

"It's not a food grabber, it seems to be a doctor."

"What is the doctor doing with a face towel?"

"Will the court really care about us?"

Fenghua listened to it one by one, understood a little, and said to Wang Qianhe: "They closed the door, because we were wearing face towels, thinking that we were gangsters who robbed grain."

"It's all sealed, why are you here?" Wang Qian and Qi Dao.

"It's not...... The villains are their own people."

A weak voice came from the bed, it turned out that the young man had regained his senses, "Just now I thought that the little ghost had been deceived and lured back the food snatchers, so I was so excited that I fell out of bed."

"Your own people? You should rest first, and you should not say more." Although curious, from the perspective of a doctor, Wang Qianhe still let the patient rest.

"Doctor, can you take a look at my daughter?" An aunt tentatively shouted in a choked voice by the next window.

"Come back, if you are robbed of food, no one will have to live!" A man pulled the aunt back.

Fenghua ran to the house and knocked on the door, but she refused to make a sound inside, she ran back in a hurry, "What the hell is going on?"

The young man insisted and said, "The plague is contagious, there is no food, and someone grabs ......."

"Bang!" A door slammed, accompanied by the man's voice, "Don't come back if you go out."

I saw that the aunt just now was holding a little girl foaming at the mouth, walked to this room with tears on her face, and knelt down, "Doctor, look at my daughter, please."

The medical officers put the little girl on the straw, examined it, fed the decoction that had been decocted at the right time, and comforted the aunt.

Half an hour later, due to the improvement of the boy and the little girl, the people nearby ran out and asked for treatment of the patients at home, and Wang Qianhe and his party were so busy that they were dizzy.

At this time, several people who inquired about the situation also came back and reported the situation.

The entire suburban village was fenced off, and there were by no means more than 500 people as they reported, or even more than one or two thousand, conservatively estimated at about three or four thousand, two-thirds of the permanent villagers, one-third of them were beggars and homeless, not including the more than 1,000 people who had died.

The vast majority of those who died were due to epidemics, and some were killed.

According to the villagers, when they tried to run, they were stopped by officers and soldiers, and some were even killed. Later, when they could not escape, the beggars and homeless people had nothing to eat, so they grabbed food and beat people in the village, and the villagers could only take the food to hide in the homes of the robbed or dead.

"I only came to grab a wave two days ago."

"They don't rob the dead of their homes for food, saying that if they eat it, they will die."

"But we have no choice but to leave the dead at the door and live in to keep the food."

After this circle, Fenghua understood that the Hudu Battalion didn't send people in at all, but just surrounded it, leaving the people inside to fend for themselves, burning, killing and looting.

After listening to this, Wang Qianhe asked, "Over there is a broken temple, where the beggars live, more people have died."

"That's right, how did Childe know?" The subordinate asked.

"Normally, plagues spread faster in a messy environment." Wang Qianhe explained.

"We don't have enough people." Fenghua sighed.

"Yes, we have to classify and manage the people, and distinguish between the severe, mild, and uninfected, so that we can stop the spread of the epidemic. Doctor Sun, you go to the nursing camp to borrow fifty people to help, and I will write to ask the Tai Hospital to send someone or organize a doctor to come over."

After speaking, Wang Qianhe wrote urgently.

Not long after, Doctor Sun came back with an angry face, "The deception is too great, the Guardian Battalion actually said that they are not obliged to send people to help, is this still a soldier who defends the people?"

This time aroused public resentment.

"Doctor, they're vampires! Many officers and soldiers said to help us buy medicine, but the man disappeared after taking the money!"

"Our food was snatched away by beggars, but the silver that we had saved a few taels of hard work was robbed by the officers and soldiers!"

"There are still good people, a captain helped us buy medicine for several days, but today we were caught, and now I don't know what happened!"

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