Sang Tianjiao girl is a little sweet

Chapter 592
When Hua Qian arrived at the entrance of the village, she was shocked when she saw that there were people in the darkness, and the end of the village could not be seen.

Could it be that all the disaster victims in the Jiangnan area have come to Guyu Town?

As soon as the people of Qingshui Village saw Hua Qian coming, they immediately shouted: "Hua Qian is here, Hua Qian is here..."

As soon as the victims heard Hua Qian's name, they stopped making noise and looked at her as if seeing a savior.

This scene made Hua Qian dumbfounded, but she was not angry that these victims were encouraged to come to Qingshui Village to make trouble.

They just wanted to survive. They heard that there was food in Meihuaju in Qingshui Village that could save them, so they came here half-believing.

"Xian'er, Grandpa Six has nothing to do this time." The village head showed helplessness in his eyes.

"Don't worry, Sixth Grandpa, I can still solve this matter." Hua Qian said in a low voice, and then took a few steps forward.

After scanning the endless number of victims, Hua Qian said loudly: "I am from Meihuaju, if you want to eat, you must listen to me.

Now, if there is a village chief, bring your own villagers to stand together; if there is no village chief, all the villagers will stand together. "

The victims were startled at first, but quickly realized that they followed her words.

A quarter of an hour later, the chaotic victims instantly divided into seven groups.

The situation where you couldn't see the end before is gone.

"Grandpa Six, please bring someone to count the number of people." After Hua Qian finished speaking, the village chief immediately asked a few literate young men in the village to count the people.

It doesn't matter if you don't count, there are as many as 2000 people when you count them. This number frightened the village chief and villagers.

"Xi'er, there are too many people. If they are left in the village, something will happen." The village chief said worriedly, and he couldn't bear to drive them away.

Hua Qian approached the village head and said in a low voice: "No matter how many people there are, in the face of absolute force, the number of cut watermelons will only increase."

The village chief's worried heart disappeared instantly, and the corners of his mouth trembled instead, "You girl, you are really... hey, forget it, anyway, I have you here, old man, what am I worrying about?"

Seeing that the village chief regained his composure, Hua Qian finally got down to business.

"Grandpa Six, hurry up and ask Doctor Gao and Brother Man Yin to come over and let them show the disaster victims, just in case."

After being reminded, the village head shivered, and said to Hua Dahe behind him: "Go and call Doctor Gao and Man Yin over here."

Before Doctor Gao and Hua Manyin came over, Hua Qian inspected the situation of the victims and found that apart from being thinner, only a few of them were sick.

Seeing this, Hua Qian asked the village chiefs or persons in charge of the seven groups, and learned that there was no epidemic during the journey, and she felt a little more at ease.

Don't be afraid of too many people, just be afraid of whoever is carrying the disease. Not only will the victims of the disaster die, but the villagers and elders in the village may also be affected.

When Dr. Gao came, he saw Hua Qian standing in the middle of the victims, so he stepped forward to pull her back to the village chief's side, and reprimanded her, "It's fine if you don't think about yourself, but you should think about Nian'er."

Knowing what Dr. Gao was worried about, Hua Qian'e frowned and smiled, "I asked the victims, and they said that they have never heard of any epidemic outbreaks along the way."

Doctor Gao snorted softly, and glared at Hua Qian, "After the flood, the disease is most likely to be caused. Even if it doesn't appear now, it doesn't mean it won't happen in the next few days. After all, the disease has an incubation period."

After Dr. Gao finished speaking, he walked towards the victims with the medicine box on his back.

Hua Manyin was pulled by the village head, but finally let go.

"Grandpa, you'll be fine." Hua Manyin knew that the village head was worried about him, but since he chose to study medicine, how could he be greedy for life and afraid of death.

Hua Qian saw that it would not take long for Doctor Gao and Hua Manyin to diagnose the pulse one by one, so she said to the village chief: "Grandpa Six, please find someone to set up three large pots at the entrance of the village to cook gruel Distributed to the victims to eat.

I'll ask Wuqiu to send the food later, and I won't embarrass the villagers. "

The village head gave Hua Qian a slight look, and immediately ordered the man beside him to find someone to build a stove and set up a pot to cook porridge.

As the saying goes, more people make things easier.

After half an hour, the three stoves were built.

Some villagers ran to the back mountain to pick up several bundles of dry firewood, and put them next to the stove.

The three cauldrons were all sent by the villagers spontaneously, which saved the village chief some work.

Before the sun set, Doctor Gao and Hua Manyin finally got the pulse of the victims.

Dr. Gao, who was lying on the ground tired and paralyzed, gave Hua Qian a light look, and said, "Except for a few who got cold, they didn't have any other illnesses. However, it doesn't mean that they are definitely not infected with the disease."

"I know." Hua Qian stirred the porridge in the cauldron, seeing that it was already cooked, she shouted to the victims not far away: "Come in line to get the porridge, don't make a mess!"

Divided into seven teams, the victims came forward to receive the porridge one by one, in an orderly manner.

The villagers who came to help were also relieved to see them.

"As long as they don't have any disease and don't make trouble in the village, we have no problem with them staying at the entrance of the village."

The kind-hearted villagers said softly, and everyone who heard it echoed.

Hua Qian glanced at Doctor Gao who was slumped on the ground, and said with a smile, "The folks in our village are quite enthusiastic."

Doctor Gao sneered, but did not answer.

After the sky gradually darkened, the village head ordered the villagers to send the old quilts that were not needed to the entrance of the village for the use of the victims.

The villagers didn't have any objection to this. After all, it's not necessary to keep the old quilts, and it's okay to give them to the victims.

After arranging for the victims to sleep, Hua Qian, the village chief and others left one after another to go back to their homes for dinner.

When entering the gate of Plum Blossom Residence, Hua Qian said to Wuqiu next to her, "After dinner, you and Wuyu will go and stare at the victims. I'm worried that someone will cause trouble."

After the meal, Wuqiu and Wuyu hid in the dark night, hid on a big tree at the entrance of the village, and watched the movements of the victims.

As Hua Qian expected, after a group of disaster victims fell asleep, they slept in a group of people near the village. Suddenly, two people got up and walked towards the village.

"Brother, we really want to enter the village, what if we are caught?" the short man asked cautiously.

The slightly taller, taller and thicker man spat in a muffled voice, "You kid, just speak up if you're afraid!"

"I, I'm not afraid!" After the short man finished speaking, he shrank his neck, feeling as if something was staring at them all around.

The tall man walking in front turned back and tugged at his arm, "Go! I heard that people in this village are very rich. If we steal silver, we can go to the town to eat big fish and meat."

The short man couldn't help swallowing when he heard that he could eat meat, "Brother, I'll listen to you."

The two walked around the village, and finally came to the gate of Meihuaju.

(End of this chapter)