I traveled to ancient times and wanted to be a mother. I made a fortune by relying on chicken babies

Zhao Yang frowned. She quickly grabbed the people in the corpse collection team and asked, "Little brother, do you know what happened here?"

Someone who knows something about it might be able to enlighten them.

But the person from the corpse collection team pulled her away and said in a polite tone: "Didn't you see that I was busy? Don't bother me!"

After saying that, they started to work. They were still nauseated after touching the body. They retched for a while and then carried the body out.

The people in the shabby house were very resentful towards the corpse collection team. When they saw them carrying the corpse by, they shouted: "It's really unlucky. How could you drag the corpse away with such a straight face?"

"What a heartless thing! If you can, I will take your aunt away too!"

They cursed and cursed, and even Zhao Yang and Lin Qingchen, who had just entered, received a blank look from them.

Zhao Yang took the initiative and asked the people here from "a thousand and eighty thousand miles away", "I wonder what disease you have? Has any doctor come to treat you?"

She asked enthusiastically, but was ignored by everyone.

None of them were willing to reply to their words and turned their heads to pretend to be aloof.

Helpless, Zhao Yang had no choice but to scan the crowd, looking for a little girl who looked kind-hearted.

Her skin was ulcerated, and she was hiding in a corner alone, and no one was willing to talk to her.

Zhao Yang took the initiative to approach her and asked: "Girl, I wonder if you can tell us what happened here?"

The little girl coughed twice, looked up and saw the clarity in their eyes, and sighed: "Our disease is actually..."

She explained a lot, including the proper nouns that the doctor said to them, and Zhao Yang nodded clearly.

I just don’t know how to survive in this broken house. Why are some people inside and some outside?

"Those in the hospital have mild symptoms and do not die so quickly. Usually they have just arrived and their families have no money, so they are naturally sent here for treatment."

A wry smile appeared on the girl's face, and she pointed to the house and said: "Those in the house are those with more severe symptoms. Generally, they can only live for half a month, and if they are longer, they will only live for a month or two."

After understanding the situation, Zhao Yang left Lin Qingchen and walked towards the people in the hospital. She took the alcohol spray and sprayed it on their wrists, and then felt their pulses with peace of mind.

Their pulse conditions were different, but she was sure that it was still possible to cure them, but it would just take longer.Fortunately, there is spring water, which can help them get better quickly.

Lin Qingchen saw her taking their pulses and making direct physical contact, which had a great risk of exposure. He frowned and stepped forward, but his nose was sensitive and he smelled a familiar smell.

Alcohol smell?He smelled it carefully again in confusion, wondering how there could be the smell of alcohol in this era.

But he was just confused for a moment. Zhao Yang put away his hand and asked, "How is it? Are they... still alive?"

He only dared to ask her about these words in a low voice, otherwise it would give hope to everyone present. As the saying goes, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. Zhao Yang cannot be put in that position.

Zhao Yang felt confident and nodded to him affirmatively.

What else could he not trust in her medical skills? Lin Qingchen nodded and said he would help her.

"It's just that we can't take away so many people right now, we can only take away a few people. How about we find a truck to take them?"

Just as they said, the two of them walked out of the broken house and saw an unnoticed cart parked in the alley next to them. They pushed the cart into the broken house.

The body collection team had just stopped moving and had not sat down to rest for a moment when they saw them bringing a cart as if they wanted to move the patient.

"What are you doing?"

They shouted to stop, and a group of people stood in front of them, preventing the cart from entering the hospital.

With such a bad attitude, Zhao Yang curled his lips in dissatisfaction, but he also understood that in this world, it is rare to be evil to others, so he smiled.

"Brothers, I told you before that I am a doctor. I have found out their circumstances and feel that their illness may not be a hopeless one. I want to take them back to the hospital for treatment."

She spoke sincerely, asking them to get out of the way.

When the people from the corpse collection team heard this, they refused to let go and even issued a strict prohibition. "You just take them out like this. What if more people are infected? You are irresponsible to the people!"

They had cold faces, as if they were selfless and thinking about the people.

"We won't take the main road, we will go through the streets and alleys. We will be at our medical center in a short time."

They have thought clearly about all this and will never let the disease spread to the people in the city.

Her reasons are so good that it's hard for anyone to say no.

Suddenly, they changed their faces and said, "Although doctors are kind-hearted, if..."

They reached out and asked for money.

"It's different if we have some money on hand. Doctor, if you want to take them away, just pay some fees."

That greedy look is simply abominable!

Zhao Yang laughed angrily. He didn't expect that they wanted money openly and didn't care about human life at all. What's more, did they care about these people!

She was about to step forward and have a serious argument with them. If she couldn't, it would be okay to go to the county government and let everyone comment and see who was right and who was wrong.

Lin Qingchen stopped her, winked at her and shook his head, "Don't be impulsive."

Things that can be solved with money are not a matter. The patient's health is the most important. If the delay continues, it may not be a matter of money.

Zhao Yang, who was moved by his words, softened his expression and watched helplessly as Lin Qingchen stuffed a few coins into their hands.

"Now, are these enough?"

Lin Qingchen looked at them with a cold face, showing no signs of anger. The people in the body collection team also took it easy and didn't dare to say anything.

After solving their big trouble, the two wanted to quickly send the person back to the hospital.

"Doctor, do you want us to help you?"

The people from the corpse collection team kindly offered to help, but then said: "Hey, forget it, there are so many corpses waiting for us to collect, you should move them slowly by yourself."

I thought they were so kind, but they were just talking and pretending!

Zhao Yang was angry and raised his fists as if to hit them, but he could only think about it for a moment.

The people in the corpse collection team took the money and left. They could only do their own work, one person carried the person to the other side, and they worked together to put the person on the cart.

Zhao Yang told them that they were going to the medical clinic, but most of them had no reaction. They remained silent and had no hope. They could only treat the dead horse as a living horse.

They couldn't take the remaining people away, so Zhao Yang had no choice but to go into the system, scoop out a few bowls of spring water and feed them to drink.

I hope the spring water can help them and relieve some pain...

"Let's go."

Seeing that she was reluctant to leave, Lin Qingchen seemed to feel pity for everyone and couldn't bear to leave them here, so he could only forcefully take her away.

"It will be too late if we don't leave."

Zhao Yang had no choice but to let go of his worries and worked with him to push the cart out of the broken house.

They did not dare to take the infected people out into the streets, so they had to go around the alleys.

The patient was lying on the trolley, staring blankly at the sky, his empty eyes making people feel distressed.