Chapter 139
Sure enough, there was Xu Dazhuang's suppression.
The old lady has indeed settled down a lot.
Mrs. Zhang felt that Xu Dazhuang had actually helped her, so she felt a little sorry, and worked harder when doing other things.
The days passed like this.
One morning, Shopkeeper Gan's voice sounded suddenly.
An Xia ran over quickly when she heard shopkeeper Gan's voice.
When he ran in front of shopkeeper Gan, he saw shopkeeper Gan lying on the ground in a mess.
There are words in the mouth.
"Why, why is it still not working?"
These days, An Xia has seen shopkeeper Gan's emotions in his eyes.
It can be said that she knew that shopkeeper Gan was doing something meaningless and fruitless, and she couldn't do anything, she could only watch from the sidelines,
Watch Gan shopkeeper to fail.
After all, in modern times, if any drug is developed,
Well, that kind of advanced laboratory is needed.
It will even cost more than a billion, or even billions of funds.
An Xia came to shopkeeper Gan: "What's the matter?"
"I can't do anything well, I can't get medicine."
An Xia felt a little distressed when he saw the old shopkeeper Gan. He was not doing it for life or profit, but for the people to survive. It can be said that he was sincerely for medicine.
"You have done well enough. The herbal soup you are giving us now is already very good. You can see that none of the people we went out of the city with got sick. It is because we drank this soup. In addition, the reason why this epidemic became an epidemic, It's because of the fierceness of this disease, if he can get through the tossing three or five times, then he won't be like this."
As a doctor, shopkeeper Gan watched his patients die slowly in front of him.
It can really be said to be heartbreaking.
"But these are far from enough. I can't match them well." Shopkeeper Gan picked up the medical books at hand and began to throw them away.
But after throwing it away, shopkeeper Gan picked it up the next moment.
Although he was venting his emotions, he also knew that the lives of these people were on this medical book. If he really threw away these medical books, what would these people do?
An Xia saw Shopkeeper Gan like this.
I felt even more uncomfortable.
indeed.
The reason why people regard Hua Tuo Bian Que as a medical sage is that even though people know it, they are actually ordinary doctors.
There is not even a so-called miracle doctor.
It may also be because of their spirit.
An Xia knew what needed to be done now, so she knelt down in front of Shopkeeper Gan: "Shopkeeper Gan, it's okay, let's take our time, as long as you do it seriously, then sooner or later there will be..."
"I don't want one day sooner or later, I want that day to come soon, I don't want to see people die, I don't want to see my patients die in front of me, I don't want to be able to do anything, I don't want that situation Appear."
An Xia took a deep breath, and then said a lot of words to comfort Shopkeeper Gan.
In fact, the same is true in life, you may collapse, you may despair.
Even so, so what.
Although shopkeeper Gan's medicine can defend against it, it can reduce the number of people who get it.
But there is no way to heal the sick.
Slowly, people began to die.
All people are shrouded in the shadow of death.
And those who survived began to have mental problems.
Even the family members who came with me couldn't stand it.
After all, few people have that but two can accept death calmly.
When An Xia was helping to take care of someone that day, someone suddenly yelled, "Living Immortal, can you come here for a while?"
An Xia heard someone calling and went over.
But after it passed, the eye sockets were a little red in an instant.
Because a child is sick.
Children about eight or nine years old.
"Living God, I was telling my son a story just now, which is the story you told in front of the yamen, but my memory is not very good, can you tell it?"
The speaker is a woman.
The woman burst into tears as she spoke.
How could An Xia refuse, so she sat down and said, "Let me tell you the story of Monkey King."
"It is said that a long, long time ago, a piece of the sky was broken. At this time, a fairy named Nuwa found a lot of stones and filled up the sky with this stone. However, the fairy's stones have not been used up yet, and there is still a stone left. , On a small island, this stone absorbs the essence of the world, the sun and the moon every day."
When the child heard this, he couldn't help asking: "What is the essence of the sun and the moon."
This question stopped An Xia.
As an adult who grew up watching these stories since she was a child, she can almost understand them, but she really doesn't know how to describe what she understands.
It's really a bit embarrassing.
She saw the grass next to her, and then pointed to the grass next to her: "It's the light of the sun and the moon. Look, the sun and the moon are hanging high in the sky. Is there something in the sky? Immortals, the things given by the immortals are of course good things."
"Then I can become a fairy if I follow it like this every day."
This question really stuck with An Xia.
If she says yes, then...
Just as An Xia was thinking, she inadvertently glanced to the side.
It’s okay not to look at it, but after seeing it, I was really shocked.
Because I don't know when there are so many people around.
And everyone looked at her with hope.
Under such eyes, it's really hard to say.
"I don't know, I'm telling a story, but there are really gods in the sky. Anyway, I think the things of gods are always good. If you bask in the sun more, it must be good."
The child nodded seriously when he heard this.
People around began to say: "Living Immortal, please continue to tell the story, please speak louder, we also want to hear it."
These words made An Xia slightly stunned.
Indeed.
Now that everyone's mental state is like this, there is indeed a need for one thing to divert everyone's attention.
And listening to stories is one way.
After all, the people nowadays have never seen any TV dramas or movies. These stories are unfamiliar to them, and they will feel curious. This curiosity will make their spirits better, and then An Xia starts to tell stories.
Sure enough, these stories made everyone listen with relish.
Even if some people can't help but want to groan twice, they will be disgusted by others, so don't talk nonsense.
Don't delay them from listening to the story.
After finishing speaking, it really made An Xia's mouth dry.
Just said that for two hours.
Finally, when the meal is ready, we can let it go.
But I was still talking about this matter during the meal, and it seemed that the haze of the epidemic had dissipated a lot.
But An Xia's voice was a little unbearable.
(End of this chapter)
Sure enough, there was Xu Dazhuang's suppression.
The old lady has indeed settled down a lot.
Mrs. Zhang felt that Xu Dazhuang had actually helped her, so she felt a little sorry, and worked harder when doing other things.
The days passed like this.
One morning, Shopkeeper Gan's voice sounded suddenly.
An Xia ran over quickly when she heard shopkeeper Gan's voice.
When he ran in front of shopkeeper Gan, he saw shopkeeper Gan lying on the ground in a mess.
There are words in the mouth.
"Why, why is it still not working?"
These days, An Xia has seen shopkeeper Gan's emotions in his eyes.
It can be said that she knew that shopkeeper Gan was doing something meaningless and fruitless, and she couldn't do anything, she could only watch from the sidelines,
Watch Gan shopkeeper to fail.
After all, in modern times, if any drug is developed,
Well, that kind of advanced laboratory is needed.
It will even cost more than a billion, or even billions of funds.
An Xia came to shopkeeper Gan: "What's the matter?"
"I can't do anything well, I can't get medicine."
An Xia felt a little distressed when he saw the old shopkeeper Gan. He was not doing it for life or profit, but for the people to survive. It can be said that he was sincerely for medicine.
"You have done well enough. The herbal soup you are giving us now is already very good. You can see that none of the people we went out of the city with got sick. It is because we drank this soup. In addition, the reason why this epidemic became an epidemic, It's because of the fierceness of this disease, if he can get through the tossing three or five times, then he won't be like this."
As a doctor, shopkeeper Gan watched his patients die slowly in front of him.
It can really be said to be heartbreaking.
"But these are far from enough. I can't match them well." Shopkeeper Gan picked up the medical books at hand and began to throw them away.
But after throwing it away, shopkeeper Gan picked it up the next moment.
Although he was venting his emotions, he also knew that the lives of these people were on this medical book. If he really threw away these medical books, what would these people do?
An Xia saw Shopkeeper Gan like this.
I felt even more uncomfortable.
indeed.
The reason why people regard Hua Tuo Bian Que as a medical sage is that even though people know it, they are actually ordinary doctors.
There is not even a so-called miracle doctor.
It may also be because of their spirit.
An Xia knew what needed to be done now, so she knelt down in front of Shopkeeper Gan: "Shopkeeper Gan, it's okay, let's take our time, as long as you do it seriously, then sooner or later there will be..."
"I don't want one day sooner or later, I want that day to come soon, I don't want to see people die, I don't want to see my patients die in front of me, I don't want to be able to do anything, I don't want that situation Appear."
An Xia took a deep breath, and then said a lot of words to comfort Shopkeeper Gan.
In fact, the same is true in life, you may collapse, you may despair.
Even so, so what.
Although shopkeeper Gan's medicine can defend against it, it can reduce the number of people who get it.
But there is no way to heal the sick.
Slowly, people began to die.
All people are shrouded in the shadow of death.
And those who survived began to have mental problems.
Even the family members who came with me couldn't stand it.
After all, few people have that but two can accept death calmly.
When An Xia was helping to take care of someone that day, someone suddenly yelled, "Living Immortal, can you come here for a while?"
An Xia heard someone calling and went over.
But after it passed, the eye sockets were a little red in an instant.
Because a child is sick.
Children about eight or nine years old.
"Living God, I was telling my son a story just now, which is the story you told in front of the yamen, but my memory is not very good, can you tell it?"
The speaker is a woman.
The woman burst into tears as she spoke.
How could An Xia refuse, so she sat down and said, "Let me tell you the story of Monkey King."
"It is said that a long, long time ago, a piece of the sky was broken. At this time, a fairy named Nuwa found a lot of stones and filled up the sky with this stone. However, the fairy's stones have not been used up yet, and there is still a stone left. , On a small island, this stone absorbs the essence of the world, the sun and the moon every day."
When the child heard this, he couldn't help asking: "What is the essence of the sun and the moon."
This question stopped An Xia.
As an adult who grew up watching these stories since she was a child, she can almost understand them, but she really doesn't know how to describe what she understands.
It's really a bit embarrassing.
She saw the grass next to her, and then pointed to the grass next to her: "It's the light of the sun and the moon. Look, the sun and the moon are hanging high in the sky. Is there something in the sky? Immortals, the things given by the immortals are of course good things."
"Then I can become a fairy if I follow it like this every day."
This question really stuck with An Xia.
If she says yes, then...
Just as An Xia was thinking, she inadvertently glanced to the side.
It’s okay not to look at it, but after seeing it, I was really shocked.
Because I don't know when there are so many people around.
And everyone looked at her with hope.
Under such eyes, it's really hard to say.
"I don't know, I'm telling a story, but there are really gods in the sky. Anyway, I think the things of gods are always good. If you bask in the sun more, it must be good."
The child nodded seriously when he heard this.
People around began to say: "Living Immortal, please continue to tell the story, please speak louder, we also want to hear it."
These words made An Xia slightly stunned.
Indeed.
Now that everyone's mental state is like this, there is indeed a need for one thing to divert everyone's attention.
And listening to stories is one way.
After all, the people nowadays have never seen any TV dramas or movies. These stories are unfamiliar to them, and they will feel curious. This curiosity will make their spirits better, and then An Xia starts to tell stories.
Sure enough, these stories made everyone listen with relish.
Even if some people can't help but want to groan twice, they will be disgusted by others, so don't talk nonsense.
Don't delay them from listening to the story.
After finishing speaking, it really made An Xia's mouth dry.
Just said that for two hours.
Finally, when the meal is ready, we can let it go.
But I was still talking about this matter during the meal, and it seemed that the haze of the epidemic had dissipated a lot.
But An Xia's voice was a little unbearable.
(End of this chapter)
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