On the way to escape from famine, I amaze the world with my medical practice

Chapter 20 Don’t break your promise
  Ye Xiangxiang felt very powerless. Didn't she speak clearly enough just now?

"Uncle Song, they really didn't bring this disease. It's been so long and I haven't gotten sick before. How could the plague wait so long?"

Song Mingchang was also very persistent, "I don't understand that. Anyway, I know one thing, that is, the plague only started after they came. So what if it has nothing to do with them? Those two people are not from Tongxin Village, why should they be with each other?" Are we together?"

Ye Xiangxiang was anxious, but Ye Hongchang stopped her and explained, "When we asked the Meng family's ancestors and grandchildren to go together, we asked everyone for their opinions. They have also helped a lot these days. How could we leave them behind at this time? This is our Is this what people in Tongxin Village should do?”

"If you had any objections, you should have said it at the time. But then you agree and regret it now. This is a breach of trust. I can't agree to it."

Song Mingchang frowned and said, "How did I know there would be a plague when they came? I think you only think about your own family and are afraid that others will not give you medicinal materials."

Ye Hongchang's tone hardened and he raised his voice, "Do you still recognize me as the new village chief?"

The others nodded, and Ye Shaodong said, "Yes, we all recognize Brother Ye."

Ye Hongchang said, "Okay, since you admit it, then you must listen to me. The plague was not brought by the Meng family's descendants. I will never do anything treacherous and will not drive them away. If you have any objections, please raise them now. We will Let’s make it clear here.”

Song Mingchang stopped talking again, and Ye Hongting persuaded him, "Brother Mingchang, I know you are also worried about your family, but we have to be reasonable. Brother Ye is right, how can you regret it halfway?"

"Of course you all listen to him. He is the village chief. What if he doesn't listen and leaves you behind? But you know what he is thinking."

Song Mingchang was unconvinced and always felt that the plague was related to the Meng family's ancestors and grandchildren.

But others didn't stand on his side, and he didn't dare to really make trouble with Ye Hongchang, so he had to vent his anger with a few strange words.

Ye Xiangxiang felt that there was no need to say any more, but he said it again, "I know that when everyone encounters such a big thing, they immediately want to find the reason and find the culprit. But you can't blame anyone for this matter, you can only I blame God, I blame this world, it’s already so troublesome now, we should all unite as one and stop fighting among ourselves.”

No one else had any objections, except Song Mingchang who always wanted to drive away the Meng family.

Ye Hongchang discussed everything with everyone along the way, but there was no way he would listen to Song Mingchang on this matter.

As he was talking, Ye Liwen ran over anxiously, "Xiangxiang, Mr. Meng seems to be sick too, and he even vomited blood."

When Ye Xiangxiang heard this, he immediately left everyone behind and ran to the other side.

Ye Hongchang frowned, and Song Mingchang curled his lips as if he had finally found evidence, "Look, aren't they also sick now? They were just not sick before, so they must be driven away."

"Old Song, it's impossible for me to drive them away. If you are dissatisfied, become the village chief yourself and see how the villagers choose."

After saying that, Ye Hongchang ignored him and continued to find someone to arrange other things.

Meng Chang had just gone to the side to collect medicine. At this moment, he didn't know that Meng Tianlang was ill.

When Ye Xiangxiang passed by, Meng Tianlang vomited again, and it was indeed mixed with blood.

His symptoms were very similar to those of Wang and others. He must have been infected with the plague, but it was more serious.

Ye Xiangxiang's herbs were gone, and he was really helpless at this moment, so he asked Ye Lixuan to go to the woods to find Meng Chang.

Meng Chang got the news over there and rushed back quickly.

After catching Meng Tianlang's pulse, Meng Chang shouted, "Tianlang, Tianlang?"

Meng Tianlang was full of fever, and now he was a little confused with the fever. The disease was coming very quickly. Meng Tianlang was fine when he left, but his fever became so severe not long after he left.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Meng Chang became even more anxious.

Not caring about anything else, he took out an acupuncture kit, took out a silver needle, and pricked Meng Tianlang's several acupuncture points.

As he moved his hands, the silver needles were still shaking up and down at the acupuncture points after taking them off. After a few injections, Meng Tianlang turned sideways and spat out a mouthful of black blood mixed with a small amount of food. Meng Chang was not in a hurry and pricked a few more acupuncture points to let him continue to vomit. After a few times, Meng Tianlang regained his consciousness and his overall condition improved a lot.

The corners of his mouth were full of blood. Ye Xiangxiang took the water bag, which still had some water in it.

She quickly helped Meng Tianlang up, put him in her arms, and fed him water.

After a while, Meng Tianlang sat up on his own, gently wiping the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, "Grandpa, don't worry, I'm much better."

Meng Chang felt relieved and said in a deep voice, "I'm going to have to get acupuncture for the next few days. Don't be afraid of pain."

"Got it." He nodded.

Ye Xiangxiang watched the whole process and was so shocked that she could not speak. She had never seen such a magical acupuncture technique.

This Mr. Meng is not half a doctor, he is clearly a miracle doctor.

Seeing that Meng Tianlang was fine, Ye Xiangxiang hurriedly said, "Please ask Mr. Meng to save everyone. The plague is raging now and the condition is dangerous. There is really nothing I can do."

It's not that Meng Chang is unwilling to help, but he has to be careful along the way. He is afraid of leaks, so he doesn't want to reveal his medical skills.

If Meng Tianlang hadn't been in critical condition just now, he wouldn't have taken action.

If this girl saw him, she would probably keep pestering him to save people.

Meng Chang was hesitant. Ye Xiangxiang had already made a plan and must ask him to agree, otherwise so many people would lose their lives.

Seeing that Meng Chang didn't speak, Ye Xiangxiang became anxious, "Mr. Meng, my grandma is very ill, my mother has also started to have a fever, and many people in the village have fallen ill. I beg Mr. Meng to save everyone."

She was also sick herself, but she had not yet developed a fever. She had always had a low-grade fever.

Now that I was anxious, I just felt nauseous and uncomfortable, so I turned my head and vomited immediately.

Seeing this, Meng Tianlang spoke for Ye Xiangxiang, "Grandpa, the Ye family did not abandon us. Although the villagers had objections, Uncle Ye still kept his promise and kept us in the team. The situation is urgent now. If Grandpa can help , don’t hesitate.”

In fact, Meng Chang couldn't see so many people getting sick and remain indifferent. Meng Tianlang persuaded him to give up his struggle completely.

When Ye Lixuan saw his sister vomiting, he quickly came over to help her.

Meng Chang said, "Hel your sister over and I'll come over right away to give her an injection."

Ye Lixuan bowed quickly, "Thank you, Mr. Meng. Mr. Meng is a good man."

After they left, Meng Chang stood up and sighed helplessly, "Just have a good rest. I will treat everyone's illnesses with acupuncture, which can be regarded as accumulating blessings for you."

Meng Tianlang leaned back and said casually, "No need, so many people died because of the He family, how can I have any blessings."

"Young Master, don't say that."

Meng Tianlang closed his eyes, and seemed to see the sky full of fire again, and the sounds of killing and crying were endless, and the pain deep in his heart was brought out again.

The kind of pain penetrated deep into his skin, not like the pain of flesh and blood, and the day he recovered, he was afraid that he would not be able to rest in peace for the rest of his life.

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　　This chapter is also called: The Daily Life of the Vomiting Couple
  　　
  　
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