Seeing Yang Ruoqing coming, Ergou's scarlet eyes gained a hint of brightness.

He hurried over to Yang Ruoqing and said anxiously: "Qing'er, you came just in time. Your sister-in-law has vomiting and diarrhea and has a fever."

"She has a bad health, and she used to be like this at this time of year."

"But Uncle Fu insisted on saying that she was infected with the plague and refused to prescribe medicine..."

"Brother Ergou, don't worry, let me ask Uncle Fu about the situation first."

Yang Ruoqing immediately looked at Uncle Fu.

Uncle Fu shook his head: "Er Gou didn't lie. At this time in previous years, I remember I was the one who came to prescribe medicine for his wife."

"But now, the situation is obviously different from previous years!"

Uncle Fu immediately compared the condition to Yang Ruoqing. After hearing this, Yang Ruoqing's heart sank a little.

However, the two dogs beside him didn't believe it.

"It's impossible. No one in our village has contracted the plague. It's impossible for my wife to contract such a fatal disease!"

He roared.

Li Zheng, who arrived immediately, hurriedly advised Ergou: "This kind of thing is not something you can't do just because you can't say it. If a person is unlucky, his teeth will be stuck even if he drinks cold water."

Ergou was still saying, "No, I don't believe it. You gave her medicine, just medicine to reduce fever and stop diarrhea!"

Uncle Fu looked embarrassed: "It's useless even if you use it. There is no cure for this disease..."

When Ergou heard this, he was angry.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed Fu Bo's collar, intending to hit Fu Bo.

Stopped by Li Zheng and Yang Ruoqing.

While Li was scolding Ergou, Yang Ruoqing said, "I'll go in and check Sister-in-law Jinhua's condition before I make a decision!"

Then, she walked quickly towards the house, and Li Zheng, Fu Bo and others followed her in.

The room was very dark. Yang Ruoqing had good night vision, so she didn't need to go to the bed. She just stood at the door and poked her head in, and saw the face of the woman leaning on the bed.

The eye sockets are sunken and the eyes are empty and lifeless.

With just one glance, Yang Ruoqing withdrew her gaze and came outside the house.

"How's it going?" Forbes asked.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head.

"If there is blood in the diarrhea, it is most likely cholera."

As soon as he finished speaking, the cry of Ergou's eldest daughter suddenly came from the room.

"Dad, come here quickly. Mom is bleeding on the bed..."

As soon as Ergou heard this, he ran into the house in a hurry.

There was a panic in the room. Outside, Yang Ruoqing said to Li Zheng: "At this point, the only way is to isolate Sister-in-law Jinhua. Otherwise, Brother Ergou and the three daughters will all be infected."

Li was feeling a little embarrassed when he heard the shouts of two dogs and the cries of three girls coming from the house.

Yang Ruoqing frowned: "Infectious diseases don't have eyes, let alone distance. At this time, it's taboo to be emotional!"

Li Zhengyi said cruelly: "I will go to the village to call for help, and I will send the golden flowers to the earthen kiln in the woods!"

The earthen kiln was something they had discussed a few days ago, in case, unfortunately, a plague occurred.

Where should infected people be isolated?

Finally, we chose an earthen kiln deep in the forest.

After Li Zheng left, Yang Ruoqing glanced at the room behind her where crying could be heard, and shook her head.

"Uncle Fu, let's go too."

After Yang Ruoqing returned home, she went directly into the warehouse and brought Uncle Fu in.

"Qing'er, there is no cure for this plague, so don't bother yourself. I have lived for most of my life. Although I have never experienced it myself, I have heard from my colleagues..."

In the warehouse, Uncle Fu said to Yang Ruoqing, who was flipping through a pile of medical books.

These medical books were all brought over by Yang Ruoqing who went to his house with him just now.

It is said that a medicine to cure the plague will be developed from it.

"Even if you eat all these medical books, you still won't be able to get the right medicine!"

Fu Bo continued.

"If you get this kind of disease, you just have to wait to die. Forget it, it's too late now."

"It can take as little as two hours, or as long as two days, and we won't even have time to prepare the medicine..."

Yang Ruoqing didn't look at Uncle Fu. She sat down at the table by the window in the warehouse and flipped through the yellowed medical books and notes in her hands.

"Uncle Fu, you go home first, I have my own sense of discretion."

She said without raising her head.

Uncle Fu sighed, turned around and left the warehouse.

At Ergou's house in the village, the dying Jinhua was forcibly carried away by a group of villagers Li Zheng found and sent to an earthen kiln for isolation.

When you are noisy, crying, panicked and confused.

Yang Ruoqing calmed down and locked herself in the warehouse to read medical books.

When the only luck was broken, when everyone began to panic, began to give up resistance and became a slave to fate...

She couldn't fall down, couldn't accept her fate, couldn't just watch and do nothing!

No matter how slim the chance is, it is still an opportunity.

Outside the window, panic spread into the large yard of her home.

She heard Mrs. Sun and Mrs. Sun discussing this matter in low voices outside.

Taking a deep breath, she forced herself not to be distracted or confused!

…

During dinner, Sister-in-law Jinhua passed away.

Ergou lost his wife in middle age, and his three daughters suddenly lost their mother. The cries came from the dilapidated small yard, making those who heard them cry and those who saw them were sad.

When having dinner, Yang Huazhong and others were in a very low mood.

There was a look of solemn sadness on every face.

Yang Ruoqing pulled the food out of the bowl as quickly as possible. For the first time, she did not go to the kitchen to help Sun wash the pots and dishes. Instead, she locked herself in the warehouse and continued to study the pile of medical books...

The warehouse was stuffy and there was a candle burning on the table.

There were mosquitoes around her feet, and she was covered in sweat.

Even so, she was still immersed in her own world, in the ocean of medical books, eagerly looking for life-saving remedies...

Time passed bit by bit.

Because she was so absorbed in watching it, she ignored everything around her.

Until, until at a certain moment, she suddenly realized that she was no longer sweating and there were no mosquitoes around her feet.

Wave after wave of cool breeze blew over her back, her legs under the table...

"Tangyazi? When did you come in?"

She turned around, looked at Luo Fengtang who was covered in sweat behind her, and asked in surprise.

Luo Fengtang grinned: "I just came in and saw you reading, so I didn't say anything."

Just came in?

She didn't believe it.

Look, the clothes on his shoulders are soaked with sweat.

He was holding a big cattail leaf fan in his hand and was fanning her, and there were large red envelopes bitten by mosquitoes on his exposed arms.

"Qing'er, please continue reading your book. I'm fine."

Seeing her stop, he quickly urged her.

After returning from work in Yujia Village in the afternoon, he heard about Sister Jinhua from Uncle Fu, and also knew that Qing'er was researching medicine.

Yang Ruoqing said: "My eyes are a little sore from watching, and I want to take a rest. Come over and sit with me for a while and talk."

She patted the stool next to her and motioned for him to come and sit.

Luo Fengtang hesitated for a moment, then came over and sat down as instructed.
Chapter completed!