The Space’s Twelve Zodiac Comes to Farm!

Chapter 862, can't go home

"Yes, I am the doctor sent by the Holy Master to see your doctor!" Bai Lian nodded lightly.

A gleam of light appeared in the turbid pupils of the old man, and then the pupils contracted slightly, exhausting all the strength on his body, and retreating.

The old man was covered in mud, and the old man didn't care about the mud, he just used all his strength to move back little by little.

"You, you...really the doctor sent by the emperor? Then...you go!"

Two lines of clear tears flowed from the old man's cloudy eyes, and his wrinkled face was full of guilt.

He was infected with the plague, and if it was infected with the doctor who treated the disease and saved people, he might as well just die.

That is the doctor sent by the emperor to save his hometown!

The old man was trembling uncontrollably, wishing to leave here quickly, so as not to infect the doctor in front of him.

He never thought about why the emperor would send a little girl over.

He didn't even think about questioning the identity of the girl in front of him.

He dared not question.

If it is false, what should everyone do?

The old man didn't have any doubts in his heart, he just kept complaining about himself, why did he faint here.

Why didn't he die sooner, and also save the sickness for the doctor who wanted to save his hometown in front of him.

"Old man, slow down, don't worry, I won't be infected."

Bai Lian hurriedly stopped the old man from retreating.

The old man exhausted all his strength, but he only stepped back three feet, tired and panting.

"Girl, you, you go!"

The old man was in a hurry and waved at Bai Lian, wanting Bai Lian to leave here.

Luo Gonghua lowered his eyes slightly and looked at the old man's fingers. The old man's wrinkled fingers were tightly gripping the soil on the ground. It could be seen that the old man felt very guilty at this time.

The world is so heavy.

"Calm down, old man." Bai Lian softly reassured the old man, "I'm here to treat you. If I don't get close to you, how can I find a cure?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, his chapped lips trembled, and he muttered in a low voice, "But if the doctor is also infected, what should we do?"

In just half a month, the once happy Minkang County has become like a purgatory on earth.

The doctors in the county could not be found, some were sick, and some were hiding.

The doctors who hid were afraid that the patients would come to see a doctor, and not all the doctors had the style of hanging a pot to save the world.

The official who once protected the stability of the county town has become a cold-blooded Shura in the eyes of the common people.

The county officials surrounded the small county seat.

Everyone knows what it means, and if there is a cure, the person inside will be cured.

If there is no way to treat it, historically, not a single person inside will be able to come out.

This is Minkang County, and the surrounding villages are also struggling to get by, and each village is closed.

Under the leadership of the magistrate of Minkang County, each village has an officer and soldier stationed at the entrance of the village, and the villagers in the village select a dozen strong men to guard the village.

Those who are infected with the plague cannot come in, and those who are infected can go out, but they cannot come in.

It is said that they are afraid of being infected, but everyone knows that there are infected people in every village, and every once in a while, the village will emit the smell of paper money.

There is nothing wrong with the closure method of the magistrate of Minkang County, but it is this natural and man-made disaster.

Even if the county magistrate ordered it in time, more than half of the people in each village were infected with the plague.

In just half a month, it took only half a month for Minkang County to discover the plague, the county magistrate wrote a memorial to Emperor Luo, to Bailian and Luo Gonghua coming here.

This area is much quieter.

"Don't worry, since I'm here to treat the disease, I naturally have a way to protect myself." Bai Lian asked softly, "Do all the sick people have the same symptoms as you?"

"I'm from Liujia Village over there, my surname is Liu, and my ancestors have lived there for generations." The old man moved back subconsciously, and then continued, "Many people will shake unconsciously at first, but later The symptoms are different. Some people look like normal people, but die after two days. Some people are sick like me, but they don’t die after ten days of infection. Some people are shaking. dead..."

The old man looked blank when he spoke, and he didn't know whether he was alive or not.

No one dies for no reason.

However, he lived and watched one of his grandsons die, watched his son lying on the ground for no reason, and then never woke up.

At this time, he felt extremely guilty, always feeling that he had infected them.

If there is no sick self, maybe they are all alive.

He didn't want to infect anyone again, so he came out alone and planned to live in the mountains and forests.

You can't infect everyone in your family.

There were indeed people in the village, but those people also started to get sick, and the old man found an empty path and ran out.

Bai Lian frowned slightly, just relying on the pulse phase, he couldn't determine what caused this.

Listening to the old man's words, the symptoms of infection may be different for each person, but most of the symptoms are like contracting a cold.

"Old man, how are you feeling now?"

Bai Lian carefully looked at the old man's complexion. The old man's complexion was still pale, and he looked better than when he just fainted.

"I, I'm still a little uncomfortable."

The old man raised his heavy fingers and pressed them gently on the position of his heart.

Every time I think of the dead eldest son and grandson, the old man's heart is empty.

It's not that he is greedy for life and doesn't dare to die, but that he is afraid that if he dies, the younger son will be reduced to the infamy of an abandoned foster parent.

As a parent, you think about your children all the time.

"Old man, where is your home?" Bai Lian glanced at the surrounding mountains and forests, and wanted to come to the old man's home not here.

"Home?" A trace of pain flashed in the old man's eyes, and he muttered to himself in a low voice, "I won't go back, I won't go home."

He was afraid that when he returned home, he would infect his family.

Bai Lian pursed her thin lips, realizing that she had said the wrong thing.

In her previous life, she was helpless, and she didn't rely on the word home at all.

Now if she is infected with the plague, she is unwilling to go home and enter the space.

The province infects the people at home, and harms the little creatures in the space.

"There's a newly built wooden house over there, why don't you stay here for two days?"

Bai Lian pointed to the direction she had just come from.

The cabin she took out from the space was unmarked, and no one would suspect it if she threw it there.

The old man glanced blankly at the direction of Bai Lian's fingers, and nodded for a long time.

"it is good!"

The old man responded and sighed slowly.

If he died, the family would have to observe filial piety for three years, and would not be able to take the scientific examination for three years. Even in this difficult day, the family would have to organize his funeral.

The old man thought helplessly, but fortunately he didn't die, otherwise it would cause trouble for the family.

Luo Gonghua stretched out his hand expressionlessly, and helped the old man slowly walk towards the wooden house.

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