Others are fleeing famine, but I am a salted fish

Fortunately, we are all family and are all in a low point. Overwhelmed by the plague and life, everyone is just concerned about surviving and has no time to think about other things. Otherwise, it would be difficult to divide the big pot of rice.

It was so difficult to gather people's hearts, but God just wouldn't let them have it easy.

Just then, several people with red, sick faces and coughing coughed up their lungs. They were supported by their families and stood not far away, begging in a pitiful voice, "Fellow villagers, please be kind. My mother is so sick that she is confused. Please give us some medicine. I beg you."

Another woman also wiped away tears, "We really have no other choice. We didn't find a doctor on the way here. I saw the villagers drying herbs here, and I thought there should be a doctor. Please help my grandmother. If the fever continues, she will not be able to hold on."

There were also some brave children who, while others were not paying attention, slid up to the village head’s wife who was busy sewing a mask, grabbed a corner of her clothes, and whispered, “Aunt, please be kind and save my dad. He has been running a high fever since he was beaten by a group of people who stole food last night. It’s so hot that it’s burning my hand. I beg any doctor to be kind and save my dad. My mom is gone, and I can’t lose my dad too. I beg the doctor.”

The headman's wife was so frightened by the sudden touch of the stranger that she jumped three feet high. She pushed the man away, sprinkled alcohol on the man's head, and looked so anxious that she almost took a pair of scissors to cut off the corner of the clothes.

"Doctor, please have mercy on us. We are really at our wits' end."

"Doctor, help me."

More than a dozen refugees came in all of a sudden, and surrounded them, crying, begging, and making a lot of noise, attracting many refugees who were resting nearby to come and watch.

But after a while, the refugees who were sick or feeling unwell all gathered here, and the faces of Lin Xiaoyue and others became increasingly darker.

I watched as more and more refugees, dragging their sick bodies and coughing, gathered together. Some had high fever and coughs, some were unconscious from the fever, and some had blue faces and were only breathing out but not in...

Some refugees knelt on the ground and cried for their families; some were even more outrageous, fearing that they would be driven away, so they simply threw the unconscious patients to the ground and ran away without looking back.

Then, one after another, many refugees followed suit, abandoning their patients and running away. In the blink of an eye, more than 20 seriously ill refugees were lying in a mess on the Lin family's territory.

Everyone was so angry and amused by these people's actions. What the hell do these people do?

Everyone was so angry that they were jumping up and down, especially those who treated their loved ones like garbage and then stayed away from them. They were so angry that their hearts ached.

The women and children pointed at those who had not run far away and cursed and fought with them, but those who should be embarrassed should be embarrassed, and those who should run away should run away. No matter how anxious or angry you were, you could not shake the decision of those people to force the patients on.

Doctor Qiao frowned. With so many refugees infected with the disease, their family members who had come into contact with them might have also been infected with the germs. It was only a matter of time before an outbreak occurred.

What’s most feared about an epidemic is cross-infection. If one person infects ten people, and ten people infect a hundred people, the disease will soon spread out of control.

Those who are not infected with the disease on their side will be dragged into the water sooner or later, and the situation will only become more difficult.

Moreover, with so many patients, the consumption of medicinal materials is serious. Raw licorice, Yuanshen, red peony root and coptis chinensis are almost running out. Without medicine, not only can they themselves not get treatment, but other patients can only wait to die.

Besides, with so many patients here, besides treatment, don't they need food? But their own food is limited, how can they share it with these people...

They were puzzled. When did they become living bodhisattvas who saved people from suffering in the eyes of the refugees? Did they look like the scapegoats who were just taking in and helping the sick?

Lin Xiaoyue glanced at the place not far away, and observed the refugees here. She sneered in her heart, walked over, and kicked all the patients who were lying on the ground groaning away one by one.

Seeing that a little girl like Lin Xiaoyue kicked more than ten people in one breath, and seeing that the rest would suffer almost the same fate, those who had been hiding far away and watching secretly could not hold it in any longer, and jumped out one after another, pointing at Lin Xiaoyue and cursing.

They called her a black-hearted person, a rotten person, a lowly person with no sympathy, and a person who would not die well, etc. Some people would not give in and sit on the ground, slapping their thighs and crying, calling them sympathetic, unjust, and saying that God would not let people live.

In short, there are thousands of people with different faces, and all kinds of men and women who try to scam people and act like scoundrels use all kinds of tricks, all of which have the purpose of forcing Lin Xiaoyue to pay compensation or asking them to cure the patient.

Otherwise, we will go to the provincial capital ahead to sue them for watching people die and for causing harm...

Faced with the increasingly huge condemnation and criticism all around, the faces of those who were holding back their anger turned purple. They were so mad at this group of shameless people who were blaming themselves for their own mistakes that they were about to explode.

The women and children rolled up their sleeves and cursed at each other from a distance at this group of refugees, whom they had never met before and who were blackmailing them as soon as they met.

But there were only a dozen of them, while the other side had dozens of people, so it was easy to tell who was winning and who was losing.

Fortunately, they had Lin Xiaoyue, a humanoid killing weapon, on their side. She just walked calmly to a rock about half a person's height with bedding from someone's house spread out on it, raised her foot, concentrated the power under her feet, and kicked out.

"Crackling"

After a loud bang, the rock seemed to have been hit hard by a huge hammer, and deep cracks appeared on the stone surface in the shape of spider webs. After a moment, the rock collapsed, and the broken fragments scattered all over the ground.

The rising and falling sounds of abuse all around suddenly stopped, and everyone's breath was suddenly held, their eyes widened in horror.

His heart was beating violently, breathing became difficult, and his body was shaking involuntarily. Under the intimidation of Lin Xiaoyue's powerful force, everyone around him was terrified and no longer dared to jump around like a clown.

"Come on, if anyone still wants to pester me, let's talk it out." Lin Xiaoyue's voice was not loud, but everyone nearby could hear it. She exuded an invisible deterrent force as sharp as an arrow, which made the refugees' hair stand on end and they retreated in a hurry.

Isn’t it just a matter of being more ruthless?

Come on, be pretentious!

This time, they quickly took away all the family members who were left behind. After a while, the place was empty again, with only four or five families still crying and begging.

These people came with a sincere attitude of seeking medical treatment from the beginning, and they did not follow the example of the people who came later and abandon their loved ones or follow the crowd. Instead, they kept crying silently and knelt by the side begging the doctor to save them.