The aunt of the Wang family watched the soldiers take the ingots away, got up and pulled the soldiers, crying more and more eagerly, and shouted: "Yuanbao, Yuanbao is sorry for you!"

The child in the soldier's arms whispered: "Mother, Yuanbao is fine, I believe that this sister can take care of me, and my mother must also protect herself, and my mother will wait for me to recover and come to you." ”

After hearing this, the aunt of the Wang family took the soldier's hand and let go little by little, hiding her face in pain.

Song Ling also had tears in his eyes when he saw this, Chu Linyuan looked at Song Ling's uncomfortable appearance, his heart was pinched, and he quickly pulled Song Ling's sleeve.

Song Ling looked up and forced tears in, pretending to be nothing. You can't let Chu Linyuan see a joke!

Song Ling took the soldiers out of the aunt's house of the Wang family, Song Ling looked at the soldiers behind him and said: "Thank you for your hard work, increase patrols, find anything wrong, report it immediately!"

At this time, we must not relax, otherwise, more people will die!

"Yes! General Pingyuan!" The soldiers responded in unison.

At noon, the plague broke out in full swing, and most of the people in the city were suffering from the plague, so Song Ling divided the people into two sides and isolated those suffering from the plague in the west of the city.

Those who did not suffer from the plague lived in the east of the city, and Song Ling looked at the people who were wailing and his mood became heavier and heavier.

Song Ling looked at Chu Linyuan beside him and said, "I'll go to the west of the city to take care of the people, and Lord Night Lord, you take care of the people in the east of the city." "

Chu Linyuan said lightly: "No." ”

Song Ling looked at Chu Linyuan in some surprise, not understanding why he rejected him.

And now the doctors in the temple city are all in the west of the city, and it is inevitable that some people can't say it if they don't go.

Chu Linyuan looked at Song Ling's puzzled expression, and then spoke again: "It's impossible for me to let you take the risk alone. ”

When Song Ling heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little touched in his heart, but he still let out a sigh without changing his face.

She didn't expect that Chu Linyuan, a person like her, would actually care about herself.

At this time, Xiao Er, the shopkeeper of the pharmacy, brought a lot of wormwood and said to Song Ling: "General Pingyuan, the shopkeeper of my family said that wormwood can also be used for smoking, although these wormwood can't play much role, but after all, it is our mind." ”

When Song Ling heard this, his heart warmed up again, and then he glanced at the shopkeeper gratefully, Zhang Guanren was about to give the shopkeeper a silver coin, but the shopkeeper disappeared like a monkey into the crowd.

"It seems that there are still good people in this temple city. Chu Linyuan said lightly.

Song Ling nodded, and then walked into the west of the city with wormwood, and Zhang Guanren lit wormwood and smoked it in the shed.

Soon, the smell of wormwood filled the whole shed, and Song Ling stepped forward to check on the patients' conditions one by one, and also asked people to boil a little decoction to relieve their symptoms.

At this time, a patient suddenly came to the ground to take a look, and after a while, he died violently, and the crowd panicked even more.

When Song Ling saw this scene, he felt a pain in his heart, and immediately asked someone to carry away the corpse and take it to cremation.

The people all looked at Song Ling in disbelief, because the dead are big, they are generally buried, and few people are cremated, after all, a whole corpse must be left when they die!

"How can this be cremated?"

"Yes, the deceased is too big to be cremated.

"General Pingyuan, you are creating evil!"

...............

The people in the east of the city saw the scene in front of them and protested one after another.

In fact, they don't care about the person, they care about themselves.

I'm afraid that when I die, I will be burned by a fire and I can't keep the whole body.

When Song Ling heard the words of these people, his face immediately grim, and he said in a deep voice: "If you don't cremate, it will infect more people, do you want your family members in the east of the city to be infected?"

Everyone was instantly stunned by Song Ling, as if what Song Ling said made sense, and then they all lowered their heads, and the atmosphere began to be depressed.

At this time, Yuan Bao suddenly said loudly: "I'm not afraid, I believe that General Pingyuan will definitely cure us." ”

Everyone looked at Yuanbao, but Yuanbao was not a little embarrassed, and straightened his small chest.

When the rest of the people saw this, they did not refute anything, could it be that they were worse than a child?

"I'm not afraid, now that General Pingyuan is advancing and retreating with us, what do we have to be afraid of, that's all. ”

"That's right, people are inherently dead, or heavier than Mount Tai, or lighter than a feather, even if we are dead and cremated, then we have done a good thing. ”

"That's right, this can be regarded as a good deed, General Pingyuan, we believe that you will succeed. ”

...............

Those people instantly turned from opposition to support one by one, and they were full of hope for Song Ling.

And after Song Ling saw this situation, she was extremely excited in her heart, the trust of these people was simply too important to her.

Song Ling glanced at Yuan Bao with appreciation, and Yuan Bao looked at Song Ling's appreciative eyes, and his smile became bigger and bigger.

At the time of Shen, a large number of people were already dying at this moment, and the east of the city was lifeless in an instant.

Everyone's faces were filled with the smell of death, which weighed on everyone's body, and those who died could only be pulled to be cremated.

"When is this day going to be the end, are we going to eat and wait until we die?" said a man who was almost full of despair, holding his head.

"Leave it to fate, ahem, as long as it doesn't harm my family. The other old man coughed violently, his face was extremely pale, and he looked like he was dying.

"Ahem, mother, I'm so uncomfortable, mother......" Another little girl kept coughing, and the whole person became extremely weak, and the woman on the side saw this scene, and her heart felt a colic.

"Bao'er is good, my mother is here, come, Bao'er just drink this bowl of soup, good. The woman took the medicine bowl on the floor and said with tears in her eyes.

When the little girl heard this, she nodded weakly, but she had just taken a sip and her arm fell weakly in an instant.

"Bao'er, Bao'er!" the woman looked at the dead girl, and immediately cried as she hugged the child's corpse.

The surrounding people have already been surprised after seeing these things, and many people have died in the past few days.

Everyone lives in fear of death, but early and late.

Song Ling and Chu Linyuan stood at the west entrance of the city, watching the corpses being incinerated one after another, Song Ling felt that he was very useless, and tightened his sleeves in annoyance.

"You don't have to be so sad, everyone has their own lives, you did your best. Chu Linyuan looked at Song Ling's face full of pain and self-blame, and his eyes were full of love.