The best mysterious doctor

Chapter 229 Sister Hua ([-])

On the second day after the funeral, Chang Laolan woke up early in the morning and picked up his hoe as usual, ready to go to work in the field.

Some time after Chang Suo died, Chang Laolan was in a state of mental breakdown. He couldn't figure out why his son didn't listen to his advice and insisted on running out of the village.

What he didn't even understand was that Sister Hua had already cured Chang Suo's illness, but now she had a relapse.

During this period of time, Chang Laolan often sees sister Hua's eyes in his dreams, those gentle and amiable eyes, and those smart eyes.

In the dream, the pair of eyes are still full of energy, which still makes people feel very warm.

But the ending of this dream was very bad, the pair of dark eyes would always fall into the dust at the end, and disappear like bright pearls covered in dust, leaving only two bleeding holes on the pale face.

Every time he dreamed of this place, Chang Laolan would wake up screaming.

He was very scared, especially when he thought of Sister Hua's casual glance at his face and a smile before she died.

This smile looked so terrifying, so miserable, and it made him feel terrified.

It's not that Chang Laolan didn't want to go to save Sister Hua, but at the last moment, he was afraid, frightened.

He was afraid that the villagers would say that he was also infected with the virus, so that he would also be thrown into the haystack and burned to death.

Every time Chang Laolan woke up with a start, he felt deeply regretful.

And his wife, Aunt Sun looked at her husband sadly, not knowing what to say.

It's not that she didn't want to save Sister Hua, but she was completely in the grief of her son's death at that time, and completely forgot that Sister Hua had saved her son.

Even in a trance, she thought that Sister Hua was the biggest culprit.

Maybe Sister Hua killed her son.

So she didn't go to save Sister Hua, even at the last moment, when she saw the contemptuous disdain in Sister Hua's eyes, she just felt fear in her heart.

Or, there is also a certain reason for this because she is also afraid that she will be burned to death by the villagers!
Anyway, at that moment, in that atmosphere, both he and she lost their hearts.

Chang Laolian picked up the hoe and sighed slightly. He has lived so exhaustingly for the past few days. He even has a faint feeling that he wants to die. Life is boring, so he might as well just die.

It's just the cowardice in his bones that made him dare not die.

And there seemed to be a voice telling him in the dark, you can't die, you have to watch, watch how people in this village die one by one.

Even just last night, that voice appeared again, and it came from the door of his own house, and even patted the door of his house, as if to remind him, you can't die, you have to watch how these people die.

Thinking of this, Chang Laolan felt very tired and helpless.Shaking his head, he sighed heavily again, pulled open the bolt of his own door, and stepped out with one step.

Huh?Taking this step, why is it not the solid ground, but the fleshy feeling?
Chang Laolan lowered his head, and suddenly found a person jumping in front of his door.

Which drunk man came to lie on my stomach after drinking too much?Look at this attire, why do you look so much like the old village chief?
At this moment, Chang Laolan hadn't realized that something serious happened, he stretched out his hand and pulled the man's shoulder, his face turned ashes with fright, he yelled "Ah", and the hoe in his hand clanked fell to the ground.His whole body also fell to the ground.

Aunt Sun was hiding in the back room and secretly sewing a shroud.

Her son died, but she didn't even hold a funeral. She really felt that she owed her son a little.

A white-haired person giving a black-haired person, what else in this world can be more miserable than this?
She silently sewed the shroud, wanting to do her best to make up for her son, even if she secretly burned it to him over there!

At this moment, she heard Chang Lao's listless cry, her fingers moved slightly, the tip of the needle pierced her fingertips, and a drop of blood fell on the white shroud, making her feel impetuous for no reason,
"Old man, what's the matter?"

Aunt Sun called out.

There was no answer from outside.

"Old man? What's wrong?"

Aunt Sun asked again.

Still no answer.

"This old man doesn't stop all day long."

Aunt Sun muttered something, put down the needle and thread in her hand, opened the curtain of the inner room and walked out.

She saw her husband sitting on the ground with a pale face, his legs were trembling uncontrollably, his crotch was soaked by a puddle of water on the ground, and there was an unpleasant smell of fishy smell, which made her unable to bear it. Nausea.

If Chang Laolan looked like this in normal times, she would definitely be scolded bloody by her.

But the recent period is an extraordinary period, and Aunt Sun also knows that strange things happen frequently, but she didn't expect that it would be her family's turn so soon.

Because she suddenly found two eye-catching bloody handprints on the door panel of her house.

"Ah...ah...ah..."

Aunt Sun's repeated long shouts, hysterical roars, fear, screams of extreme fear, shook Chang's listless body even more violently.

Looking at the scarlet handprint, there is a person lying on his back on the bluestone slab in front of his house, or a body lying on the ground. His abdomen and chest cavity are completely hollow, and the skin on the surface has been torn off. It was scattered, and the rolled up skin was covered with coagulated blood clots. The skin that was obviously torn apart looked so frightening. His eyes were also empty, and the two eyeballs had long since disappeared, leaving only Two dark holes.

Because the body was pulled over by Chang Laoji, a puddle of internal organs mixed with black blood was left on the ground...

It turned out that someone really knocked on the door last night, it wasn't my dream!
After a long time, Chang Lao numbly got up from the ground, looked at Aunt Sun who was still screaming, suppressed the nausea in his heart, walked towards the corpse, squatted down slowly, and then held the corpse with both hands. Tan's internal organs were put back into the hollow body of the corpse.

This is the first time in Chang Laolan's life that he is so bold, the first time that he is so responsible, the first time that he is such a man!

Because he is a man, men always have more courage than women.

After Chang Laolan cleaned up the internal organs slowly, he washed his hands seriously, then found a piece of his own broken mat, dragged the corpse onto the mat, and then dragged it forward until the Beside the pile of hay ash at the entrance of the village, he squatted down and cried bitterly.

All the villagers passing by saw this frightening scene. Hundreds of families flocked to the pingchang at the entrance of the village. While people were afraid, they also knew a frightening news.

The old village chief is dead!

(End of this chapter)