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Sun Xiaoyue sighed, "Oh! Damn it! My mother did send us some food. I saw it all. She took quite a lot. But each person was only given a bowl of black vegetable porridge a day. How could they be full?"

"I heard someone sent us food, and the rice cooker is boiling again. It's the best rice. I went over to get another bowl for Qingsong, but Aunt Liu refused to give it to us. She said that someone was kind enough to give it to those who have no food to eat, and that we won't give them any more after we got it."

Sun Xiaoyue's eyes were full of helplessness. She was not sick at first. She came here to take care of Shen Qingsong. After she arrived, she knew that the disease was contagious, so she took Shen Qingsong to hide in the corner and tried to stay away from the crowd. But the place was so small that they couldn't hide. Seeing her flushed face, she was afraid that she had also been infected with the plague.

It is basically difficult for people who come here to leave. Once a plague breaks out, countless people will die. The fact that Sun Xiaoyue came here for Shen Qingsong shows the greatness of maternal love.

Shen Lianxin also filled a water bag with milk, and wrapped a large white steamed bun in paper, and handed it to Sun Xiaoyue, "Third sister-in-law, you and Qingsong eat first. It's good for you to stay in this corner, try to stay away from the crowd, I will come to see you later."

Sun Xiaoyue opened the door a little, saw the big white steamed bun, and quickly wrapped it up and put it away close to her body. She grabbed Shen Lianxin and looked at the fourth aunt with complicated eyes.

"Fourth sister, mother said you have a way to save Qingsong, and she went to find you, so, are you here to save us? I, I..."

Normally, she despised Shen Lianxin the most. She always came home to get food. Even though her own children were not well fed, her mother always secretly sent her food. At this moment, she felt mixed emotions and was speechless.

Shen Lianxin patted her hands, motioning her to relax, smiled and said nothing.

Shen Lianxin came here, of course, for Shen Qingsong, but not entirely for him. If she had a way to save so many lives, how could she just stand by and watch them die?

After Shen Lianxin left, Sun Xiaoyue quickly turned her back, broke off a piece of steamed bun, and handed it to Shen Qingsong, "Qingsong, eat quickly."

Shen Qingsong's eyes lit up. He rarely ate big white flour buns at home. "Did Fourth Aunt give them to me?"

Sun Xiaoyue motioned him to lower his voice, and while she moved sideways to block Shen Qingsong, she broke off a small piece and stuffed it into her mouth. These days, there was not enough food, and Shen Qingsong was still sick. She just drank a few sips of wild vegetable porridge and saved the money for Shen Qingsong. She was already weak from hunger.

After eating a few bites, they felt a little choked and took out the water bag given by Shen Lianxin to drink. After drinking it, they found that it was filled with milk and their eyes widened immediately.

Sun Xiaoyue covered Shen Qingsong's mouth and shook her head at him. Shen Qingsong nodded to show that he understood, but he said he would not tell anyone, absolutely not. So many people have nothing to eat or drink, and if people knew that they were eating and drinking well, they would come to grab the food.

Shen Lianxin walked back and passed by Aunt Liu's big pot. Aunt Liu quickly grabbed Shen Lianxin's arm and shouted, "It's her! It's her, from Yunshan Village, her name is Shen what?"

Shen Lianxin didn't understand what was going on and wanted to resist, but she saw people around her speaking to her, "Thank you, Madam Shen, for saving my life!"

Some women even knelt down to her. In that day and age, there were still people willing to give food to this group of abandoned people, which was a huge favor to them.

Shen Lian was moved. It was just a small act of kindness for her, but she received so much gratitude from so many people. Her eyes turned slightly red, and a warm current surged in her heart. The air around her seemed to be filled with warmth.

"You don't have to be like this! I will do my best to help you get through this difficult time, and I hope you won't give up." Shen Lianxin's voice trembled. She knew that most of these people were waiting to die, and they had lost hope in their hearts.

If we can help them regain hope for life, it will definitely help them recover better.

At this time, several doctors came over and stood behind Shen Lianxin. "Dear villagers, this lady Shen not only brought us food, but also brought us good remedies for treating diseases. As long as everyone perseveres, we will be able to defeat the plague."

For people infected with the plague, what they need to save their lives is not only food, but also good medicine. Hearing this, everyone's eyes lit up.

Just as people walking in the dark see the light, people stuck in mud and algae see vines.

Shen Lianxin turned around and saw that in addition to Doctor Wang and Doctor Ma, there were two doctors she didn't know who were looking at her and smiling. These people were the ones who were fighting against the King of Hell for people. They were all heroes, retrogrades, and the most beautiful people.

Everyone deserves Shen Lianxin's respect. Shen Lianxin knows that what these patients need most now is hope, and Shen Lianxin's arrival is the hope they see. Therefore, this is also the result of the discussion among these doctors. They cannot swallow this credit and must give it to Shen Lianxin. They must let Shen Lianxin become their spiritual pillar.

Everyone bowed to Shen Lianxin with a grateful smile on her face. Shen Lianxin shed tears and bowed in all directions in return.

Only after the four doctors bowed deeply to her did Shen Lianxin make up her mind that she would do her best to quell the plague even at the risk of exposing her secret.

A cry from the crowd broke the silence, "My son! My son! Oh, God! You are blind! My son! Wake up!!"

Several doctors immediately came forward to check, then shook their heads. Two soldiers came in and carried the man away. The woman cried, "Don't take him away! Don't!"

The woman suddenly knelt down at Shen Lianxin's feet, "Buddha! Don't you have medicine? Please save my son, please save him!"

The soldiers stepped forward and pulled her away. Shen Lian wanted to say something, but it was stuck in her throat. The oppression of fate and the feeling of powerlessness washed over her whole body. At this moment, she was not sure if all this bad stuff would get better.

Shen Lianxin, who had seen dead people and killed people, felt the heaviness of life at this moment.

She walked back with her head down. Behind her, she could still hear constant crying and shouting. It was not just these three or two people who died here every day.

In fact, the outbreak of the plague meant more than just a serious illness to this dynasty.

It was a roll of straw mat, covering countless unclaimed bodies.

That was the helpless crying of a wife and children being separated.

That was a doctor who was exhausted and sick, but resting on the ground.

Those were the helpless cries of the untouchables entrusting their children to their care before they died of illness.

The granaries within a hundred miles were empty, and the land was barren for a thousand miles during the three years of the epidemic.

Shen Lianxin finally witnessed with her own eyes the hell on earth described in the books.

Since being reborn into this world, Shen Lianxin cannot remain indifferent and live in peace in a corner.

Then stand up and light a lamp for this world's darkest hour.