Chapter 39: The Diffusion of the Million Elizabeth (7)

The little girl, who was still a little apprehensive in her heart, heard Elizabeth's promise, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she bowed deeply: Thank you, Sister Elizabeth!

The blue-haired girl swallowed the meat in her mouth, took the wreath from the little girl's hand and put it on her head, and turned her head to show off to Zhao Xida: Look at you! I look good on this garland!

The puppet girl originally wanted to deliberately choke her twice, but when she saw the little girl's worried gaze, she could only look away and tell the truth: Well, it's beautiful.

Eh, hey~ Elizabeth's eyes were crooked, two dimples appeared on her face, she brought a new bowl, and while filling the soup in it, she looked at the little girl next to her and asked: Speaking of which, where did these flowers come from?

Although she was still a little scared at first, perhaps because of the sunny and warm smile on Elizabeth's face, or perhaps because of the reassuring affinity she exuded, the little girl quickly let down her guard: I picked the flowers in the flower garden, and I took care of the flowers there, so I picked a little bit and braided it into a wreath to exchange soup with my big sister

After saying that, she stared at the bowl of broth again.

Elizabeth smiled, and was afraid that she would be so hot that she found a bowl to put outside, so she handed it over: Come, eat it while it's hot.

No, the little girl shook her head and didn't reach out to take it, she looked at the indigo pattern on the mouth of the bowl, swallowed her saliva and tried to look away: Mom said that my brother was sick, very sick, and the teacher said that sick people need to be nourished, so I want to take the soup back to my brother to eat

As she spoke, the little girl looked at the village chief, she knew that the bowl belonged to the village chief, so she was also asking for his consent.

The village chief was stunned, and the hand that was scooping the soup also stopped: Xiao Plug's illness is more serious?

The little girl didn't speak, just nodded with a stiff face.

Alas, the old man's expression was also much darker, and he didn't say anything more, okay, remember to send it back to me after drinking, and by the way, help me talk to your mother, just say: We will think of a way to deal with the medicine.

The little girl hummed softly.

It was for her brother, Elizabeth muttered, and took another piece of meat from the pot and put it in the bowl.

Then drink this bowl first, and then bring a bowl back to my brother~

But the little girl raised her head in surprise, she seemed to think that this was not good, but her words were interrupted by an unassuming grunt sound from her abdomen, and she covered her stomach in some panic, and her dirty little face was flushed, and her ears were quickly dyed with a layer of red.

It's nothing~ just take it! The blue-haired girl stuffed the bowl in front of her, one bowl was to thank you for taking care of those flowers, and the other bowl was used to exchange for the garland you braided~

The little girl's eyes lit up, she swallowed her saliva involuntarily, and reached out to catch the bowl and pour the soup into her mouth.

At this moment, a wide sleeve of her coat protruded from her side rested on her wrist, gently stopping her reckless behavior.

The little girl turned her head and looked at Zhao Xida who stopped her in confusion and dazedness.

Be careful with scalding. The doll girl reminded her expressionlessly, as if she sighed lightly, and glanced at Elizabeth complainingly, and said succinctly: She is gifted and not afraid of being hot, so don't learn from her.

Oh! The blue-haired girl's eyes lit up, as if she understood what she meant, and hurriedly echoed: Yes, yes, yes! Be careful of scalding, this is soup fresh out of the pot!

As he spoke, he found a spoon from the village chief's tableware and came out: Come, scoop it with a spoon and drink, don't worry, remember to drink it when it is cold after a spoonful, remember?

The little girl nodded obediently and took the bowl and spoon, restrained the grumbling worms and appetite in her stomach, and drank the broth in small sips as she commanded.

Good ~ Elizabeth gently rubbed the little girl's head with a loving face. Zhao Xida drank the soup while looking around, glanced at the adults and children in the chaotic shack area in the distance, and asked.

Village Chief, is there a shortage of medicine in the village?

As soon as he said this, the expression on the village chief's face became a little more gray: yes and no, the village lacks everything, but especially medicine

Minor illnesses and pains are fine, carry them, endure them, and get through them if you can get through them, but if you are seriously ill, you can't just endure them

It's been able to get through and it's winter again, and if you don't have enough warm clothing and get sick, and you don't have medicine, the illness will only get worse

Perhaps taking into account the little girl's mood, the village chief didn't continue, but that look was enough for Zhao Xida to understand what he meant.

For their small village, it is normal for several people to freeze to death or die of disease every winter, because if they are infected with infectious diseases by the cold, they can rely on immunity to carry them over, and it is best to kill the germs before the immune system kills them, but if the symptoms of the disease are severe, or if they simply suffer from non-communicable diseases, such as genetic diseases, frostbite and other diseases, then they have to rely on medicine to suppress the symptoms or adjuvant treatment.

But is there any medicine in this small village? Apparently not, there is not even a trained doctor here. And even if you are lucky enough to find medicines in old-world buildings, decades later, those drugs are long expired, and there is a question mark over whether they will work.

However, the village chief knows where medicine may be available&ash;&ash; in big cities, the big forces that have a foothold in the wilderness may have a lot of medicines in their hands, and even the channels for producing them.

So he looked at Zhao Jida with expectant eyes, hoping to connect with the big city through her.

It was not uncommon for the village chief to come to such a conclusion, after all, the puppet girl was neatly dressed, her face was white, her hair was smooth, and her body was not as dirty and smelly as the villagers, and she must have come from a place where she could bathe and wash her clothes even in winter.

The sports jacket on her body looks very 'expensive', not to mention a patch, even using a lot of decorative zippers and other colors of laminated fabric, the white fabric used to decorate the seam of the pants on both sides of the sports pants does not have any stains, and the little red shoes under her feet are only stained with some dust, which looks like new.

Such a dress may not be special in a peaceful environment, but if it appears in the post-apocalyptic wasteland, it is difficult not to make people think of it.

Of course, Elizabeth, who is also neatly dressed, should be an exception

However, Zhao is destined to disappoint the village chief.

She shook her head: I'm sorry, I'm not from a big city, I'm afraid I can't help you.

It should be me who should apologize for the village chief's eyes that flashed a trace of loss unconcealably, I'm sorry, I was abrupt

But her next words made the village chief's eyes light up again: But I can help you pay attention to the relevant medicines, and if you find them, I will bring them back to exchange supplies with you.

At this time, Elizabeth sucked the soup, and comforted the village chief vaguely: I will also help you pay attention to it

Hope was rekindled in the eyes of the village chief, and he apologized to the two again and again.

So, what is the medicine that is urgently needed in the village?

Antibiotic.

Walking in the bright sunlight and through a series of vigilant, vigilant eyes, Zhao and Elizabeth accompanied the little girl through the chaotic shack area, until they sent her home, and then turned back.

Is it necessary to follow her? On the way back, Elizabeth sniffled, and all sorts of smells mixed in the air, making her smell a little unpleasant.

The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty. Zhao Xida's expression was flat, she glanced at the children who were looking at them, although it was not appropriate to use it here, but according to my calculations, if the two of us were not there, there was an eighty percent chance that the soup in her hand would be snatched by other children.

Elizabeth pouted in disbelief: "Why do you always think of people so darkly?"

Always?

The puppet girl keenly caught the details of her words and suddenly stopped: Do you remember something?

Well, it can't be said that she remembered something, right, the blue-haired girl frowned and showed a somewhat distressed look, as if she was trying to remember something, but after a long time, she shook her head as if she gave up, just thinking that she should say this at this time? I always felt like I should have known you for a long time

That being said, I'm not sure

Because I stay with you, I always have a sense of familiarity when I chat with you, and I feel very happy.

Elizabeth said this with a puzzled look on her face.

Forget it, these things can always be figured out later. Zhao Xida didn't pursue these questions anymore, walked straight to the front, cleaned up, and it was time for us to say goodbye to the village chief and set off.

Ay! Aren't you ready to stay here?

I never said I wanted to stay here.

So where are you going?

Where you go, I go.

Hey&ash;&ash;?! I'm going to go find those 'guys who look like me' that the village chief said, so why don't you come with me too?!

Well, then go for it

After a while, Elizabeth and Zhao Xida, who had eaten and drunk enough to listen to the story, left the remaining jumping worms behind, and accompanied by the village chief, came to the door of the settlement.

Little girl, you can actually stay with us for a while, but you may have to quarantine for a while.

No, I'm going to go with Elizabeth. Zhao Xida shook her head and declined the village chief's kind invitation, if she was really just a wanderer, she might consider staying here, but she wasn't, and she had more important things to do now, I needed to watch her a little bit to avoid her messing around.

Then you have to be careful, the village chief saw her like this, and knew that he couldn't persuade him, so he had to tell him more, in winter, not only the insects will go berserk, but the bandit groups that wander in the wilderness will also become more rampant in order to reserve supplies, and there is a bandit group that will be active around here recently, you should be careful

A group of bandits? Elizabeth replied, looking a little disapproving: It's okay, they're easier to deal with than swarms of bugs, let's just go out for a walk, but the village chief, you should be careful

The village chief could only smile bitterly when he saw her reaction: if she can talk about the wilderness as easily as an outing, maybe only she can do it.

It's okay, don't look at our village, it's relatively poor, but the fortifications are good, and the little thieves can't attack it without heavy firearms, the village chief smiled, his face was full of wrinkles, and those thieves with heavy firearms couldn't look down on our village

Elizabeth waved at him: Okay, okay, don't send it! Let's go~

As he spoke, he turned around and left with Zhao Xida, and his figure gradually walked away.

The village chief looked at the figure of the two people drifting away, sighed lightly in a voice that he could only hear, and whispered blessings.

Have a safe journey, and come back safely