Chapter 70: This Is Our Life

"Who? Who brought you closer here? Let's go! The official guarding the entrance of the village drove people away unceremoniously, "Eyes are not good?" Can't see the official road closure here? ”

Lu Xiaoyun said calmly: "We have just settled in Dahuang Village, you can drive us away without asking, are the words of the county magistrate useless to you?" ”

"New to the house? Are you crazy? I don't know what the situation is in Jiangyang Town now? Why didn't the deserted village inquire? The official sneered, "I've seen someone who wants to die, but I've never seen someone who is in such a hurry to kill himself." ”

The other party has no malicious intent, just being irritable.

Lu Xiaoyun took a deep breath, calmed himself down, and said calmly: "I'm a doctor, maybe I can cure the plague in the deserted village?" ”

"You?" The official didn't believe it at all, "Hurry up, or you won't want to come out again if you go in!" Go, go, go, don't get in our way. ”

Lu Yuanming took a step forward and took out the household registration that had just arrived: "This is our household registration, and it is convenient for the official to do it." ”

The irascible official was almost stupid when he saw Lu Yuanming's name, and quickly pulled his companion, "Look at it, I'm not mistaken, right?" Lu Yuanming? ”

A few other literate officials squeezed over and looked at it, a little incredulous.

The grumpy old brother was cautious: "You are General Lu?" ”

"I don't dare to be a general, and now I'm just a civilian." Lu Yuanming's expression was calm.

When the officials heard this, they broke out in a cold sweat.

They only knew that Lu Yuanming was exiled to the northwest, and they didn't know much about it, but no one dared to pretend to be Lu Yuanming.

"General, now that the plague is spreading in this deserted village, why don't you go to the town first, this is really not suitable for going to the deserted village." The officials didn't dare to be irritable, Lu Yuanming's name resounded throughout the Great Wei, if he really angered him, they were the unlucky.

Lu Yuanming said: "No need, just let us in, my daughter does know how to heal, maybe she can help anything." ”

"General, it's a plague, it's not an ordinary disease, if you get infected with it, you will die, or ......"

"I can." Lu Xiaoyun said firmly, "My young age doesn't mean that my medical skills are not good, official, we understand your kindness, and the people in the village still need to save their lives, so don't stop us." ”

The officials looked at each other, and finally chose to let go.

"General, the ugly words are in the past, no matter who enters the deserted village, they are not allowed to come out again. We have already advised you, and I hope that the general will not embarrass us when the time comes. ”

"No, we will be responsible for our own actions, if it is really not cured, then we are not good at learning, and you can't blame it."

"Thank you for your understanding, please."

The carriage passed through the checkpoint and slowly headed towards the deserted village.

The officials looked at Lu Yuanming's back, and they couldn't help but sigh, how could such a powerful figure be forced to settle in a place like a deserted village?

It's really the king who wants his ministers to die, and the ministers have to die.

The road was very bumpy, Lu Xiaoyun couldn't stand it, jumped out of the carriage and chose to walk.

When the others saw this, they also followed.

They walked for two quarters of an hour before they faintly saw a roof.

"It's finally here." Lu Dalang said, "But can you grow crops in this place?" ”

Looking at the land comparable to a desert, Lu Dalang was worried.

"The villagers of the deserted village have been here for generations, and there must be crops that can be grown, just live, and the rest will slowly find a way." Lu Xiaoyun is much more optimistic than Lu Dalang.

For her from the end of the world, the deserted village is similar to a paradise, so what about being desolate? It's better than the end of the world, which is full of danger and murder!

"Yunyun is right, the way is what people think. At least we are innocent now, and the children can be dignified and don't have to be poked in the back. Mrs. Lu agreed with Lu Xiaoyun's words, "Life is better than anything else." ”

Zhao pulled Lu Dalang's ears, "Just you pour cold water every day, who do you think is like you?" ”

"Daughter-in-law, it hurts, let go, the children are watching!" Lu Dalang whispered to Zhao.

"You know it hurts?" Zhao glared at him, and then let go of him.

Lu Dalang didn't dare to speak.

Mrs. Lu didn't seem to see this scene.

This is the cleverness of Mrs. Lu, who never gets involved in the affairs between her son and daughter-in-law. She thinks that her son is married, and as a mother-in-law, she should not point fingers, after all, when she is too old to walk in the future, whether she can live well depends on her daughter-in-law.

Sometimes if the young couple is really arguing, she will help her daughter-in-law, instead of blaming her daughter-in-law involuntarily, so the three daughters-in-law are very filial to her, and there will be small friction in the family, but there will be no big contradictions.

After another quarter of an hour, they finally reached the deserted village.

The deserted village lives up to its name.

The village sits at the foot of a hill that can only be regarded as a small mound in Lu Xiaoyun's opinion, with only eighteen households.

Lu Xiaoyun stood at the head of the village, listening intently, all coughing and desperate crying.

"You wait here, I'll go find the village chief." Lu Xiaoyun said, although her body is still very weak now, her immunity is much stronger than that of the Lu family.

"I'll go." Lu Huaiyuan said, "Just wait here." ”

"Don't argue with me." Lu Xiaoyun said to Lu Huaiyuan, after a pause, she took out a stack of cloth covers she specially made from her small cloth bag, "You all wear this, don't take it off." ”

"What is this?" Lu Yuanming was surprised.

"Covers, you can prevent infection." Lu Xiaoyun handed them the cloth cover and demonstrated how to wear it.

There's no way, there's no such thing as a mask in the last days, she can't come out with a gas mask, right?

However, this simple version of the mask still has a protective effect.

In ancient times, wind chill killed people, and influenza was more serious than wind chill.

The people of the Lu family have become accustomed to Lu Xiaoyun often taking out strange things and putting them on as she says.

Lu Xiaoyun entered the village at this time.

She knocked on the first house.

The one who came to open the door was a seventy-year-old lady with a sick face, seeing that it was a strange little girl, she quickly covered her mouth and retreated to close the door, "Little girl, what are you doing in the deserted village?" Hurry up, don't come to death. ”

"Grandma, I am Lu Xiaoyun who has just settled in a deserted village, and we will be from the same village in the future, I want to ask you where the village chief is?"

"O iniquity, others are eager to leave...... Ahem...... Deserted village, why are you still running to the deserted village? cough cough cough ......"

After the old lady finished speaking, she began to cough heartbreakingly, and showed no sign of stopping at all.

"Grandma, I know a little about medicine, you open the door first, and I'll show you your illness." Lu Xiaoyun knocked on the door hard, she didn't dare to kick the door, for fear of scaring the old lady to death.

"What's the use? Two doctors have already come, and they both contracted the plague in the end, which is the fate of the deserted village! ”