"Aunt Zhang, don't be bitter, smile more, although I don't know what you think in your heart, but you have to believe Zhang Heng, he is always filial to you!" Yue'er patiently persuaded, took out the hosta from Aunt Zhang, inserted it in her bun, and said with a smile: "It's so beautiful, I don't believe you ask General Zhang." ”

"It's really beautiful, ahem!" General Zhang said meaningfully.

Suddenly, Aunt Zhang's face showed a flush, and she said shyly: "I'm dozens of years old, what is beautiful, girl, have you had breakfast, I'll go get you something to eat!" After Aunt Zhang finished speaking, she stood up and took off the hosta.

"Don't pick it, it looks good with it!" Zhang Dashan stretched out his hand, stopped Aunt Zhang from touching the hosta's hand, and said sincerely.

"Auntie, I've already eaten, you rest first, I'll go out to see Zhang Heng and persuade him!" Li Er hurriedly followed. Yue'er glared at Li Er, but Li Er turned a blind eye and followed closely behind Yue'er.

"Yue'er, don't walk around, the world outside is very chaotic now. Although Aunt Zhang was worried about her son, she was not worried about Yue'er going out alone.

Yue'er looked back at Aunt Zhang and said, "Auntie, don't worry about me, I'll go out and have a look, don't go far." "Then you go to the Good People Street and have a look!" Zhang Dashan glanced at Yue'er and said after thinking about it.

"Got it!" Yue'er finished speaking, glared at Li Er and walked out of the courtyard. The little beggar and Li Er came out together.

As soon as she left Zhang's house, Ouyang Yue'er yelled at Li Er: "Li Er, do you take my words as the wind in your ears? Didn't you let you serve General Zhang in the house?" Yue'er didn't want to scold Li Er in front of Aunt Zhang, for fear that she would think too much, and as soon as she came out, Yue'er couldn't help but yell.

"You said that you asked me to serve him when you were in the Zhang family, and now that you leave the Zhang family, I don't have to serve him, so I naturally have to follow you!" Li Er said without blushing and without a heartbeat. He was just afraid that Ouyang Yue'er would leave him alone and leave alone.

Yue'er was made out of temper by Li Er, pouted, and nodded depressedly, I really have you, play words with me, I don't usually see you smart, but now I'm playing smart!

The little beggar saw that Ouyang Yue'er had lost her temper on the side, and immediately clapped her hands in her heart: "The brave Brother Li defeated Miss Strange Temper!"

Yue'er also found the little beggar stealing fun on the side, tilted her head and said, "Do you know where the Good Man Street is?"

The little beggar nodded immediately.

"Then let's go, this is your reward!" Yue'er said, and threw the little beggar a piece of silver. When the little beggar saw that the silver was five taels, he immediately smiled and took the lead towards the Good Man Street.

Yue'er walked and looked, and felt that the surrounding houses were gradually becoming familiar, isn't this the way to the Ruyi Inn? A few people turned the street, and the little beggar stopped, pointing to this street, which is the Good People Street.

Yue'er saw that only one pharmacy was open on the entire street, and the doors of the other stores were closed, and there were many patients lying in front of the door, and the doctor was shuttling among the patients. Yue'er looked up at the layout of the street, which was lined with bungalows and wide eaves to shelter the patients. And the street is the location of the Ruyi Inn.

Yue'er slowly moved her steps, looking at the patient in pain on the ground, and a few doctors circling around the patient. Yue'er walked to the door of the pharmacy, not looking. I was shocked to see that it was crowded with people, more than outside. Yue'er immediately recognized a doctor who worked in the pharmacy. Isn't that the kind doctor who once treated Li Er and didn't accept the money?

Yue'er looked around, wanting to see if Zhang Heng was also here. The more Yue'er looked, the more frightened she became, and found that the clothes of these patients were very shabby. No wonder it's called the Good Man Street, which was originally a place for the poor to heal their illnesses.

Yue'er continued to patrol the crowd, and suddenly saw Zhang Heng's figure under the eaves, busy treating patients.

Yue'er stepped forward a few steps forward and said to Zhang Heng: "Hey, I didn't expect your kid to be quite kind-hearted!"

Zhang Heng raised his head curiously and found that it was Yue'er, he turned around and continued to bandage the patient's wound, but said to Yue'er: "Yue'er, I'm really sorry for what happened just now, I didn't know the gift you gave my mother at that time." ”

"Zhang Heng, this kid is really kind, he often comes here to take care of the sick, and he has helped our pharmacy a lot!" another pharmacy guy echoed.

"It's okay, I forgot. Yue'er waved and said, she looked at the guy again, and said helplessly: "Zhang Heng is kind, but he is not filial!" Yue'er said this, and secretly glanced at Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng took a beating on his hand, did not speak, and continued to work with his head down!

"You have wronged Zhang Heng, Zhang Heng's father has hemoptysis, and he often drags us to deliver medicine to his father because he can't get away from helping here. The guy gossiped.

"・・・・・・" Yue'er looked at Zhang Heng, speechless for a while, she didn't know what to say, she patted Zhang Heng's shoulder and said, "Since you care about him, why bother to break his heart?"

"Look at the people here!" Zhang Heng straightened up after finishing the work in his hand, and said angrily, "Do you know why they are like this?"

"Plague?" Yue'er replied with a roll of her eyes.

"It's not an act of God. Zhang Heng shook his head and continued: "This is **, he harmed him, I am atoning for him!" Zhang Heng shouted angrily.

The corners of Yue'er's mouth twitched, and she asked the uncle in front of her, "Uncle, why are you injured?"

"It's not spring yet, the ground is still buried in the snow, and the seeds can't go down. Those officials came to collect taxes, but my family couldn't get them, hey, I was beaten like this by officials. The uncle replied with a painful expression.

Zhang Heng clenched his fists, his eyes were red, and he said angrily: "If it weren't for him, how could the villagers be treated like this!" He hated his father more and more.

"Uncle, let me ask you again, do you know which officials ordered them to come to collect taxes?" Yue'er listened to Zhang Heng's words and continued to ask.

"I heard them say that it was the order of the new county order, isn't this a change of dynasty, and the county order will introduce new taxes!" The uncle was desolate for a while, and said helplessly: "The days are really getting more and more difficult!"

"The change of dynasty ・・・・・・ is all something he provoked!" Zhang Heng couldn't listen to it anymore, and turned around angrily to take care of the other patients.

"Hey!" Yue'er sighed deeply, seeing the patients lying around, she felt a pang of sadness in her heart, and if she were herself, she would also be angry.

"Doctor, come and see, this aunt is dying!" a fellow shouted into the pharmacy.

When the doctor heard this, he hurried over, and Yue'er followed curiously. She saw the little mute pounce on her dying aunt. The aunt described it as withered, her hair was yellow, and her body still smelled of foul odor. The doctor hurriedly uncovered the bandage on the abdomen and found that it was already inflamed and thick, and the doctor quickly scrubbed the wound slowly with water, the wound penetrated deep into the internal organs, and Yue'er could still see the inflamed subperitoneal peritoneal intestines.

Seeing this, the little beggar knelt down in front of the doctor with tears on his face, and kept asking for help with his forehead.

"Little mute, get up quickly!" the doctor picked up the little beggar, shook his head sadly, and said, "I am just an ordinary man, and I have no ability to bring the dead back to life, hey!" The doctor said to the apprentice beside him: "Clean up the little mute's mother's wounds, and let her go on the road cleanly." After speaking, the doctor took out a pill from the medicine box and fed it to the aunt's mouth, and said helplessly: "Eat some painkillers, you can reduce her pain!" The doctor patted the little beggar on the shoulder, sighed and left.

"Ahh

The doctor stretched out his hand to hold the little beggar's hand, returned the money, shook his head, and said, "Keep the money for yourself, and prepare for your mother's funeral!"

"Qing'er!" the aunt said with a pained expression and a weak voice. When the little beggar heard this, he immediately turned around and knelt in front of his aunt, with tears in his eyes, and nodded desperately.

The aunt raised her hand with difficulty, stroked and touched the little beggar, and said weakly: "Mother is dying, you will have to take care of yourself in the future!" After speaking, the aunt lowered her hand and died with her eyes open.

"It's dead!" Yue'er thought weakly in her heart, as if the strength of her whole body had been drained, and she was stunned in place.

"Ahh

"Miss, don't you have fairy meat, take it out and save people!" Li Er said anxiously when he saw the grief-stricken little beggar.

Yue'er's eyes were glazed, and she took out a piece of chicken from the storage space and held it in her hand weakly. Seeing this, Li Er hurriedly took the chicken, walked to the little beggar and said, "Quickly give this to your mother, it can save your mother." Hurry!"

The little beggar glanced at Li Er with teary eyes, and Li Er's eyes showed determination. The little beggar hurriedly took the chicken and fed it to his mother's mouth.

The apprentice next to him, who was changing the aunt's dressing, found that the aunt had lost her breath, so he put down his work and turned around to be busy with other things. Zhang Heng walked over, his eyes were red, his heart was like a knife, and another person died! He squatted down, endured the pain, and cleaned the wound for his aunt for the last time.

The little beggar tore off the chicken and kept stuffing it into the aunt's mouth, but the aunt was already out of breath and couldn't swallow it.

The apprentice stood aside, looked at the little beggar who was unwilling to accept the facts, and said helplessly: "The man is dead, so don't toss anymore, let the dead be buried in peace!"

"I have to sew it on her stomach, otherwise when I get to King Yama, the food will flow out of my stomach!" Zhang Heng's heart was already numb with pain, and he said insistently.

"Ahh

Yue'er used her divine sense to investigate, and found that Aunt Zhang not only had a wound on her abdomen, but also her lungs were blurred with flesh and blood. No matter how much chicken you eat, there is no way to get back. Yue'er turned her face, unwilling to look at it again, and silently withdrew from the crowd.

The little beggar saw that the meat did not save her mother, she turned her eyes to look at Li Er, smashed the chicken on Li Er, and made a sad and indignant "ah" sound in her mouth, and the little beggar beat Li Er in pain, and tears poured out like a.

Li Er saw that his aunt had died, and his heart was also very sad, he hugged the little beggar into his arms and comforted: "You fight, it's all my fault, if we can come early, we will definitely be able to save your mother, you can kill me!"

When the little beggar heard this, there was a cramp in her heart, her fists were clenched, and she cried helplessly in Li Er's arms, she knew that her mother was dead, even if she killed Li Er, her mother would not be able to come back to life. She knew that she couldn't blame anyone, only those hateful landlords, who forced my mother to death!

Instead of diminishing the pain of the other patients, the death here plunged the surroundings into a silent grief. The doctors in the pharmacy have long been surprised, and with sadness, they continue to diagnose and treat patients. Even Yue'er, who was standing on the sidelines, couldn't stand idly by, so she had to get up and help.

The moans and groans of the patients, the orders of the doctors, and the pleading of the family members were all connected, suppressing the sorrow of death here and the grief in everyone's hearts. There are many more alive waiting to be saved.