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The patriarch is an experienced person. Seeing Song Yu's expression change for a moment, he already guessed that she must know the words on the ground, but he glanced at the person standing at the door and looking inside, and didn't ask on the spot.

If it is true what this kid said, he heard his second grandfather, that is, his second brother calling him last night, there must be something weird in it.

Moreover, the imprint cut out by this ax can still be vaguely seen, the top half of the corner is missing, it is the ax his second brother usually uses.

The ax was inherited from their family, and it was very sharp. When he separated from his brothers, the second brother picked this ax, but ten years ago, the ax lost a corner.

He asked his second brother to go to Chen Datou to repair it, or get a new one. He said he was used to it and didn't want to change it.

When he finally died of illness, he was still chopping wood with this axe, and he was still holding the axe in his hand when he fell to the ground.

The young man was still shaking at this moment, pointing to the ax mark on the ground: "Grandpa Patriarch, Second Grandpa, he usually likes to hold his precious ax no matter where he goes. Do you think the mark on this is he used?" Carved with an ax."

"Nonsense, people who are dead, what are you calling, what are the ax marks, that is, the yellow skin came to your house, the child is talking nonsense, good luck, good luck, and the blessing of the mountain god." The patriarch chanted devoutly.

The young man didn't speak, but his face flushed horribly red in an instant, he was short of breath, and when he tilted his body, he fell to the ground.

"Sheep egg." The patriarch shouted anxiously, wanting to help him, but failed, and shouted outside: "What are you watching, Uncle Ah Qi, hurry up and call Uncle Ah Qi."

"Patriarch, Uncle Ah Qi went to the mountains to collect herbs, and he said he would not be able to return until about five days." Someone replied.

"Doctor Song, Doctor Song is right next to you!" someone reminded.

At this moment, Song Yu really stopped studying the writing on the ground, but bent down to feel the pulse of the young man called Yangdan.

The patriarch waited until she got the pulse, then looked at her nervously, and asked: "Doctor Song, Yangdan, is he okay?"

Song Yu lifted the hem of Yangdan's clothes, revealing the red measles on his waist, and said, "It's okay, it's just ordinary smallpox, but it's very contagious, you..."

She didn't finish speaking.

The patriarch's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at it in horror for 0.01 second, and then disappeared from the front of his eyes with a lightning speed, with a swish, and his legs and feet were so sharp that he didn't look like a 70-year-old old man at all.

When the people at the door heard Song Yu's words and saw the patriarch running over, their faces turned pale with fright, and they fled in all directions.

Song Yu was stunned for a moment: ...

But looking at the empty doorway, I remembered that this is a paradise isolated from the world, very primitive, very ancient, and very backward.

For them, smallpox is a plague that people are afraid of when they talk about it. It is an incurable disease, and if you get it, you will die.

Moreover, if one person gets it, if he doesn't deal with it in time, the group will usually be wiped out, and the whole village will die.

Fu Hanyu said: "They probably haven't been vaccinated, I'll send him to the house first."

Song Yu nodded, watching Fu Hanyu carry the man into the house, rolled her love wheelchair, and followed, seeing someone poking his head at the door, said: "Tell the patriarch, those who have had smallpox, It will not be infected, let him find someone to come and help."

Both she and Fu Hanyu were seriously injured, so it would be fine to deal with their own affairs briefly, but they didn't have the energy to be here, looking at a person suffering from smallpox.

The head looked in again, raised its hand and said, "I just had smallpox."

But after all, I still stood at the door and dared not go in.

Smallpox is a serious disease. The patriarch's grandfather said it was a plague. People outside got this disease, and thousands of people died in one city after another.

Ten years ago, his grandfather had smallpox, and it was too late when he found out that he had the disease. The whole family was infected, including Aunt Hua next door and Uncle Ah next door.

Uncle Ah Qi let them leave the village and went to the house built to prevent the plague, and asked the people in the village who had smallpox to bring them food and medicine every day.

In the end, they all died, and only he survived by himself. The patriarch said that it was the blessing of the mountain god.

Seeing his timid look, Song Yu thought he didn't understand what he said, and explained again: "People who have been cured of smallpox have lifelong immunity. After contact with patients, they will not be infected. Don't worry. gone."

The one at the door was a handsome young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, also a friend of Yang Dan, named Er Gouzi. After listening to her, he plucked up his courage and stepped into the threshold.

At the intersection not far away, about 200 meters away from Yangdan's house, the heads of several adults poked out, and they were the elders of the clan.

Because the patriarch was near the sheep egg just now, after running out the door, he remembered that he had contact with him, so he took the initiative to run to his brother's house next door, which is the yard where Song Yu and Fu Hanyu lived, and isolated himself.

A patriarch asked: "The patriarch just got close to the sheep's egg, so he won't be infected too!"

A clan elder said: "Whether there is something wrong or not, anyone who has just seen the sheep egg has to live outside the village, and none of them are allowed to go home. After half a month, they will go back when they are free.

The people who had seen the sheep eggs didn't go home at the moment. They all went to the opposite family's house where the whole family had seen the sheep eggs, waiting for the next arrangement!

They have lived in the village for generations, and their family members and grandchildren are all there. Relatively speaking, their awareness is still very high. In addition to the tragic smallpox incident ten years ago, they have all experienced it, so they are naturally very conscious.

But at this moment, a group of people are waiting for the result in fear.

Someone asked: "Do you think that Doctor Song is as powerful as Uncle Qi? Can she cure the disease of sheep eggs?"

Someone looked terrified, feeling that he was also infected, trembling uncontrollably, crying and saying: "Let's just wait to die, it's not like you didn't know about the smallpox outbreak ten years ago, Aunt Hua With Uncle A and the others, there were a total of more than a dozen people, and the last survivor, Er Gouzi and a child, all died."

Hearing what he said, a middle-aged man also started to cry: "The patriarch said that people outside have smallpox, and they are all dead from city to city. I have old people and young people. If I disappear, Ahua How can her mother live with my parents and Da Ya?"

The people in the yard are miserable.

On Song Yu's side, after taking the silver needle for the sheep's egg, he wrote two prescriptions and handed them to Er Gouzi, one for treating smallpox and one for disinfection.

To be honest, there are medicines with better effects in her storage bag, but she can't use them directly. If people know about it, they can't explain it clearly. She always has to take some other herbs to deceive people.

Er Gouzi went out and came back soon. He looked at Song Yu with a bitter face, and was about to cry: "Doctor Song, Uncle Qi took Ah Zhuang and the others to collect herbs. No one in the village knows these herbs. .”

No one in the village knew him, but the patriarch ran to the door and shouted: "Doctor Song, I'll have someone bring you all the herbs in Uncle Ah Qi's house right away, you can find them yourself."

Uncle Ah Qi was away, no one knew about herbs, but this fatal disease couldn't be delayed.

Before she said it was just common smallpox, as if the disease seemed so simple to her, and she didn't know if it was a real skill or just a lip service.

Fu Hanyu walked to the door of the main house, and nodded slightly to him, indicating that he was okay.

soon.

The village chief asked for all the herbs in Uncle Ah Qi's house to be brought here. In fact, there were not many, just two small medicine cabinets.

After all, it is not so easy for a doctor with two young apprentices to collect herbs.

After Song Yu went to the door to find the medicine.

Fu Hanyu also brought the storage bag from the yard where they borrowed.

When Er Gouzi was looking at the eggs, Song Yu changed all the medicinal materials without any trace, and then started to decoct the medicine. The medicine stove and casserole were also brought from Uncle Ah Qi's house.

The medicinal materials were all taken out by her from the hidden door.

When treating her own and Fu Hanyu's injuries, she could already feel the miraculous effect of the medicine.

Now, when treating an ordinary young man like Yangdan, the effect of the medicine is even faster, and he just drank the medicine. After an hour, the high fever subsided, the chills disappeared, and the rash on his body also disappeared.

Yangdan lying on the bed woke up, very energetic, and felt that he was full of strength now, even if he went up the mountain to fight tigers, he asked Song Yu: "Doctor Song, am I okay? I can get up and go to work now." ?"

In his family, there are still two acres of rice that have not been planted!

Song Yu said: "You rest for a day first, and go tomorrow."

Yes, yes, but he just fell ill, so it's better to wait until tomorrow to work in the fields.

The patriarch, the elders in the village, and those who came to see Song Yu for medical treatment and had contact with the sheep egg, and were forced to stay behind, heard Er Gouzi come to report that the sheep egg had woken up and the fever subsided. When the rash disappeared, I was shocked for a moment.

Someone was so excited that he put his hands together and prayed again and again: "Master, the mountain god, bless you."

Someone burst into tears and said, "That's great, that's great!"

Some people couldn't help but praised: "This doctor Song is really capable. She is what Uncle Ah Qi often said, the miraculous doctor who has a wonderful hand and rejuvenation!"

The people in the yard were like a person sentenced to death who was suddenly acquitted, and their gratitude to her was beyond words.

When Song Yu sent them a few barrels of disinfecting potions, and asked them to dilute them with the ratio of pouring a bucket of water into a bowl of potions, washing their clothes, and taking a bath to disinfect, no one questioned her medical skills. , hurriedly followed her request.

People suffering from strange diseases, at this moment, have new hopes in their hearts. She can cure the smallpox that Uncle Ah Qi couldn't cure, and she can definitely cure their strange diseases.

A smallpox that was supposed to cause chaos in the whole village was solved perfectly in half a day because of Song Yu's timely handling.

However, after she treated Yangdan, her energy was not good. She looked at the person at the door apologetically, and said, "I'm sorry everyone, I exhausted too much energy today, so I can't treat you all. Please run away for a while." Come on, everyone, please come back, come back tomorrow morning."

"It's okay, we're not in a hurry for a day or two." Mrs. Ali, the leader, smiled kindly, and stepped forward holding a piece of vermilion silk, and gestured in front of her: "This color is really beautiful because of you." Deli, later my sister-in-law will measure you and make you two new clothes."

"Thank you Mrs. Ali." Song Yu thanked with a smile.

To be honest, she had everything in her storage bag, except no clothes. In the ruins, after she and Fu Hanyu escaped from the medical hall, they went to the Song family's mansion.

For other things, it doesn't matter if you use second-hand ones, but for clothes, she is really not used to wearing other people's clothes, and she didn't even take any clothes.

"You're welcome, you saved our village, and we will trouble you for our illness." After Ali's wife finished speaking, she looked at Fu Hanyu again: "Husband Doctor Song, I will measure it for you later." In one go, the man's cloth is only those colors, and I will make you a whole body."

Unworthy of having the name Fu Song Doctor's husband, nodded slightly, and said politely: "Thank you."

Mrs. Ali took the fabric and said it would be used to make clothes.

Others, of course, can't lag behind. Song Yu, in their view, is the savior who saved them, and he is unwilling to have an aunt: "Ali's family, let your family come out wherever you can. Our family, each of us will make a piece of clothing for Dr. Song’s husband, and you can’t handle it all by yourself, they are still waiting to wear it!”

Some people followed suit, saying that it was the truth, and they were very enthusiastic.

Later, people came over one after another with baskets, all of them came to give them things, thank you Song Yu, they were not valuable things, they were firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar tea, melons, fruits and vegetables at home, fish caught in the river, home Raised chickens and ducks for food.

Song Yu's kindness was hard to stop, looking at the yard, it was full of food in a blink of an eye.

Later, she looked at too many things, and asked them to take them back. They didn't even want the basket. After putting it down, they turned around and ran away, for fear that she would return the things.

yard door.

After a while, they all dispersed. The main reason was that she was listless and really tired. She couldn't disturb her rest.

Song Yu glanced at the food in the yard, and then at Fu Hanyu, feeling a little worried.

Fu Hanyu picked out the biggest and juiciest peach from a bamboo basket, washed it with well water, and said with a smile: "Aren't you going to see a doctor for them tomorrow? Let the patriarch find some people who can cook. A few big pots and stoves, set up a few tables here, and invite them to dinner."

"Dining banquet?" Song Yu's eyes lit up. Since she returned to her hometown to attend Yin Qiu's wedding on the eleventh day, she hasn't eaten a rural banquet. To be honest, she really misses it a little.

"Make rice noodles." Fu Hanyu nodded, and put the washed peaches near her mouth.

When Song Yu opened his mouth to bite, his pupils constricted suddenly, and he saw on the peach, a ray of black air full of decay and corruption, like a bug, burrowed into the peach.