"If I could meet you earlier" Gone Lin Guyu looked over and over again, his eyes wandering slightly, his lips pressed tightly, and he held the letter in his hand.
West Village.
Lu Ziyu was dressed in bright colored clothes, half-leaning against the wall in a state of embarrassment, looking at the blue sky, he raised his hand to cover his lips and coughed lightly.
The plague is always overbearing.
No matter who you are, you cannot escape as long as you are infected.
He has been here for more than half a month, but he has no clue, let alone taking care of those patients.
Now he himself has contracted the disease.
"Doctor Lu."
A six-year-old child walked up to Lu Ziyu, squatted down slowly, looked at Lu Ziyu with tears in his eyes, and asked in a tearful voice, "My mother seems to be dying."
Strangely enough, the plague didn't seem to have any impact on Xiao Cui.
Xiao Cui's family got the plague, but she was the only one who remained well.
Lu Ziyu picked up the wooden stick from the ground beside him, supported himself, and stood up reluctantly.
He has traveled to so many places and cured many plagues.
Now he is about to die in the West Village, and his heart is indescribably desolate.
"Take me there."
Lu Ziyu said with difficulty, with pale lips and dark circles under his eyes.
It's very difficult for him to stand up now.
In fact, this is quite good.
After you die, you won't feel heartache anymore, and you won't be numbing your heart with busyness.
He lost from the beginning, and if given the chance, he would give her the best.
He is a doctor, but he cannot prescribe regret medicine for himself.
Xiao Cui supported Lu Ziyu and raised her beautiful eyes to look at Lu Ziyu seriously, "Doctor Lu, they said you are also sick."
"Yes."
Lu Ziyu's throat was extremely uncomfortable, and his voice was hoarse, just like the sound of withered yellow leaves rubbing on the ground.
Hearing what Lu Ziyu said, Xiao Cui's eyes turned red.
She looked at Lu Ziyu pitifully and asked sadly, "Then we will all die?"
There are more and more graves in the village.
Xiao Cui will put a wild flower in front of each grave every morning when she gets up.
Looking at the increasing number of graves, Xiao Cui feels more and more uncomfortable.
"We might."
Lu Ziyu said tiredly, his voice hoarse, "Maybe you won't."
"My mother said that if everyone died, she asked me to set fire to the whole village," Xiaocui said, her eyes red, crying, "My mother said, let me die too, so that the plague would It won’t be transmitted.”
Lu Ziyu felt desolate when he heard what Xiaocui said, but he didn't say anything.
If Xiaocui had not been burned to death, he would have been killed by the soldiers outside.
Even if she doesn't have the disease.
Chi Guogong Mansion.
Lin Guyu put the letter in his hand aside, looked at Chi Hang seriously, and said slowly, "Brother Chi Hang, I want to go to the West Village."
"Lu Ziyu has no way to cure those people.
What are you going to do if you don't die?"
Chi Hang said with some dissatisfaction.
There are so many children at home, what is she going to do there now?
If those people were just injured and Lin Guyu went to help, Chi Hang wouldn't say anything.
If those people had smallpox and she went to help, he still wouldn't say anything.
But the people in the West Village were infected with the plague.
The plague was a punishment sent by God.
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Even Lu Ziyu went there and contracted the plague.
That meant that there was really no way to cure the plague.
What was the use of Lin Guyu going there?
It's just a life spent in vain.
Hearing what Chi Hang said, Lin Guyu asked him to take a breath, walked slowly to Chi Hang, stretched out his hand to hold Chi Hang's hand, "I am a doctor, and when I encounter a patient, I will naturally save him. " She has studied medicine for so many years just to save people.
"Don't you think about the child?"
Chi Hang said angrily.
He knew that if Lin Guyu decided something, he would not change it easily.
The two of them had one thing in common, they were both determined and couldn't help but Persevere to the end, "The sword has no eyes in the battlefield, but there is still a possibility of survival, but you have gone to the plague, can you cure it?"
"I will definitely try my best."
Lin Guyu couldn't help but retorted, "When people in our village got smallpox, didn't everyone think they were going to die?
But now we are not standing here well, and not many people have died in the village."
Chi Hang was immediately blocked and speechless.
"Brother Chi Hang, maybe I can find a way to save them when I go over there."
Lin Guyu looked at Chi Hang with a smile and said calmly, "In my heart, you and the child are the most important, as long as you are good That’s it, I don’t care about anything else.”
"Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to come back?"
Chi Hang clenched his hands tightly into fists.
In his impression, the plague was a place where people died, and it was impossible to come back alive in it.
"Don't be afraid, I will definitely come back alive," Lin Guyu said solemnly.
Chi Hang felt a little sad in his heart.
He knew in his heart that Lin Guyu went there to save talents, but if Lu Ziyu was not there, would she still go there?
Chi Hang didn't know this question, and he didn't have the courage to ask.
No matter how much Chi Hang tried to stop Lin Guyu, Lin Guyu still brought enough medicinal materials and drove the carriage towards Xishan.
Lin Guyu, who was always worried about Chi Hang, also went with Lin Guyu, but Lin Guyu asked Chi Hang to wait outside.
Chi Hang originally wanted to follow him into the village, but after hearing Lin Guyu say that he needed to mobilize medicinal materials outside, he decided to wait outside the village.
Lin Guyu was wrapped up tightly.
As soon as he reached the village gate, he was stopped by some officers and soldiers.
"Go back.
The village ahead is infected with the plague.
Let's go somewhere else."
The soldier said coldly and indifferently.
"I know," Lin Guyu said calmly, with a bad feeling in his heart.
Looking at the quiet Zhuangzi in front of him, he couldn't help but feel lonely, "I am a doctor, and I am here to treat them."
The soldier sneered, "Several doctors have died in the village, and the new doctor has also contracted the plague."
Lin Guyu's eyes lit up slightly and he couldn't help but ask, "Are you saying that the new doctor has also been infected with the plague?
Is his surname Lu and is he still alive?"
"He's dying.
It won't be long before the village is set on fire."
The soldier said a little irritably.
More and more people were dying inside.
In the past, you could still hear crying inside, but now even the crying is no longer there.
Can't hear it anymore.
No one wanted those people to die like this, but they, the soldiers, were helpless.
All they could do was to prevent the remaining people from getting hurt.
Lin Guyu frowned and said seriously, "I brought a lot of medicinal materials.
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I'm going to save them."
The soldiers had seen many people like Lin Guyu for a long time.
They admired these doctors, but they were unwilling to let one more person contract the plague.
They said with a serious face, "Madam, you'd better leave.
Here is It’s not suitable for you.
If you want to see a doctor, there are many poor people who are sick, so there is no need to sacrifice your life for this village.”
"I'm not afraid, just open the door and I'll go in."
Lin Guyu said with a serious face, "If you don't open the door, I will force my way in."
Seeing Lin Guyu's serious expression, the soldier reluctantly opened the door and let Lin Guyu in.
He sighed helplessly and locked the door again.
It was quiet all around.
Lin Guyu pulled the carriage, looked back at Chi Hang who was standing under the tree not far away, and waved to Chi Hang to tell him not to worry.
The further inside I felt, the colder I felt.
It was as quiet as a dead village.
After walking a few steps, Lin Guyu suddenly saw a little girl standing in the middle of the road holding wild flowers in her hands.
When the little girl saw Lin Guyu, she stepped back and said with a wary look, "Auntie, you'd better go out as soon as possible, otherwise it will be bad if you contract the plague."
Lin Guyu's brows furrowed slightly and his eyes wandered on the little girl's face, "You are not infected with the plague."
Although the girl was a little thin and yellow, her face looked normal, so she probably had not contracted the plague.
"I am the only one in the village who has not contracted the plague."
The little girl pursed her lips, looked at the flowers in her hand sadly, and whispered, "Aunt, you'd better go, it's really too dangerous here."
"How many people are alive in the village?"
Lin Guyu looked at the little girl seriously and asked slowly.
"Thirty."
The little girl said pitifully.
Thinking of those dead people, she felt even more uncomfortable and hung her head.
"By the way, do you know where the new Doctor Lu is?"
Lin Guyu looked at the little girl expectantly.
Lu Ziyu was also infected with the plague.
Lin Guyu couldn't help but feel pain in his heart.
He bit his lips and said seriously, "Can you take me to see that doctor?"
Xiaocui clenched the flower in her hand, tilted her head slightly, and looked at Lin Guyu seriously, "Auntie knows Dr.
Lu."
"Yes."
Lin Guyu nodded seriously.
With Xiao Cui leading the way, Lin Guyu saw Lu Ziyu in the yard of a dilapidated house.
Lu Ziyu's white clothes had long been stained with mud.
He sat dejectedly next to the courtyard wall, his face always gloomy and listless.
"Lu Ziyu" When Lin Guyu saw Lu Ziyu like this, he forgot the polite address, called him by his name, and walked quickly towards Lu Ziyu.
Lu Ziyu slowly opened his eyes.
When he saw Lin Guyu, one corner of his mouth raised inadvertently, but then dropped weakly.
He started to hallucinate and saw Lin Guyu again.
Lin Guyu looks so real this time.
"Lu Ziyu, how are you?"
Lin Guyu said, reaching out to touch Lu Ziyu's forehead through the thick kerchief.
Lu Ziyu suddenly woke up when he touched something cold on his forehead.
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This was not a dream, it was reality.
Lu Ziyu leaned to the side and avoided Lin Guyu's touch.
"Why did you come in?"
Lu Ziyu looked at Lin Guyu seriously and said anxiously, "Don't you know there is a plague here?"
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