Through the troubled times and famine, I just want to farm peacefully

After hearing the sound, the refugees saw rows of armored soldiers standing on the city wall and were all frightened.

Thinking of what the noble said, the leading refugee said boldly: "We are coming all the way south from the north, please give us a way out."

"You're lying! You're not from the north at all." Lin Yinan's voice was cold and his sharp eyes swept across everyone.

The scene suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked towards the leader of the refugees.

What to do? People see through them at a glance.

They don't understand why they can't tell the truth.

After a long time, a violent cough suddenly broke out in the team.

Lin Yinan's cold and emotionless voice sounded again on the city wall, "We received news that a serious epidemic broke out in Cangwu County, and more than half of the refugees outside the city died. And you came from Cangwu County."

The refugees were shocked. They went around the city on the way and chose deserted mountain paths for fear of being discovered.

It was because the nobleman said that if they entered the city, they would most likely be captured by the noble families and made into private slaves, and they did not want to become private slaves of the noble families.

The person who had been coughing violently just now lost his breath and passed out with his eyes rolled back. There was immediate chaos in the team.

"Brother Pi, what should we do?"

Everyone's eyes fell on the man in the lead named Brother Pi.

Brother Pi threw away the stick in his hand, pushed through the crowd, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed three times to Cheng Lin Yinan and the others. His forehead instantly became red and swollen.

He spoke earnestly, "Please have mercy on us, sirs, and save us!"

At this time, there was another cry of surprise from the crowd, someone was vomiting blood!

The person next to him was unable to dodge and was sprayed all over his head and face.

Seeing that Lin Yinan on the city wall was unmoved, Brother Pi continued to kowtow. Not only him, but other refugees also knelt down and kowtowed to beg.

As a former general who protected the country, Yunye felt a little bit reluctant and looked away silently, his lowered eyes revealing endless sorrow and grief.

"They are infected with the disease. For the sake of the people in the city, they must not be allowed into the city." Lin Yinan said, not that she was cold and heartless.

She remembered that there was an empty warehouse outside the city that had not yet been put into use. The warehouse area was large enough to accommodate so many of them.

"Should we drive them away or relocate them?"

Yunye now has more concerns.

"If we drive them away, we will die. We have a new warehouse outside the city that can be used for isolation and treatment..."

Lin Yinan expressed his thoughts.

"Okay, I'll talk to them." Yun Ye adjusted his mood and turned to face the refugees who were waiting eagerly below.

"You now have two choices. One is to turn around and leave, and go back to where you came from. The other is to stay and be isolated and treated. We can provide treatment and herbal medicine. Those who have money can pay, and those who don't can stay and work in the future to slowly pay back."

"What is isolation treatment?" a refugee asked in confusion.

Lin Yinan raised his eyes to look at the people below, his eyes were cold, "You are infected with the disease, we will lock you up and let the doctor treat you. Life and death are determined by fate, you should think carefully, we will not guarantee your life!"

The refugees looked at their backbone, Brother Pi.

"Brother Pi, what should we do?"

Brother Pi glared at everyone fiercely, "Whoever wants to leave, I will never stop him!"

Everyone looked at each other, no one said anything, they all wanted to live.

Everyone knows that if they are infected with the disease, people like them will die anyway, and their lives are as weak as those of ants.

Although there is no guarantee of survival here, at least there are people to diagnose and treat them, so they still have a glimmer of hope!

An old lady, pulling a boy of seven or eight years old, staggered to Pigo. Her body was extremely weak.

"Brother Pi, let's stay here. There are doctors here to treat us. My baby still has a chance to survive."

Brother Pi looked up and met the child's eyes, which were clearly black and white, like dead fish eyes and without much life. His heart was gripped.

"Okay, we'll stay!"

"We are willing to stay here, and we beg the Lord City Lord to save us!"

The voices of hundreds of refugees echoed over Longtan, and the people in the city took to the streets, trying to look outside through the closed city gates.

Not long after, a team of ten guards came out of the city. Their heads and bodies were wrapped tightly, and their faces were covered with thick white gauze.

"Take your luggage and follow us!"

The vacant warehouse was about ten miles away from the city gate.

All the refugees were shocked when they saw the brand new warehouse. They initially thought that they would be taken to a cave in the mountains to be accommodated, but they did not expect it to be a newly built house.

The guards asked the refugees to line up in two teams.

Doctor Lin and Yun Wu, wrapped tightly, came out of the team. They sat down on the tables and chairs brought by the guards and examined the refugees one by one.

Their current task is to separate patients with different symptoms, concentrate the treatment of those with serious symptoms together, and arrange those who are not infected in the farthest warehouse for follow-up observation.

The aunt was seriously infected, but her son was lucky not to be infected.

The mother and child were about to separate. It was the first time the child was separated from his mother. He cried heart-wrenchingly and was unwilling to leave his mother. Brother Pi hugged the child and kept comforting him.

"Be good, Uncle Pi will go hunt goats for you to eat next time."

Hearing that there was meat to eat, the child stopped struggling.

Lin Yinan, who was standing in the guard team, fell into deep thought after hearing what Brother Pi said.

The refugees who had completed the initial diagnosis and treatment were placed in different warehouses. The guards had laid soft and thick hay inside. Every few steps, there was a burning brazier to keep them warm. The refugees' uneasy hearts finally settled down a little.

"What can you smell?" Someone with a sensitive nose was the first to smell the food.

“It smells like food.”

"It's porridge." someone said.

He was from the north, and it was the first time he drank the legendary white rice porridge in Cangwu County. However, the taste of this porridge was much more fragrant than that in Cangwu County.

Although they were tired, no one lay down to rest. Instead, they leaned on the windows and looked at the house where the food floated out.

God helps those who work hard, and an hour later, everyone received a bowl of sweet and thick white rice porridge.

In an office room at the farthest end of the warehouse, Lin Yinan was having a meeting with Dr. Lin and Yun Wu.

"Have they found out what disease they are diagnosed with?" This is what she was most worried about.

Doctor Lin frowned and flipped through the booklet in his hand.

"Some patients showed symptoms of general chills, fever, swelling and pain in the face and head, and neck. A small number of patients had dry and sore throats. I thought it was big head plague."

Yun Wu's face was even more gloomy. "Some of the patients I saw had red and swollen lumps like tumors, and blood all over the body. Their condition was critical and the harm was very great. This was the pimple plague. There were also a few people who had severe coughs, and it seemed that they were infected with the hemoptysis plague."