Chapter 532

"If I could meet you earlier..."

No more?

Lin Guyu looked back and forth, his eyes turned slightly, his lips tightly, and the letter in his hand.

West Village.

Lu Ziyu, dressed in a brilliant color, half leans on the wall of the house in a state of embarrassment. Looking at the blue sky, he raises his hand to cover his lips and coughs a few times.

Plague has always been overbearing, no matter who you are, as long as you get infected, you can't escape.

He has been here for more than half a month, but he has no clue. Let alone take good care of the patients, now he has contracted the disease himself.

"Doctor Lu." A six-year-old boy came up to Lu Ziyu, squatted down slowly, looked at Lu Ziyu with tears in his eyes, and asked with a crying voice, "my mother seems not to be able to do it!"

Strange to say, the plague does not seem to have any impact on Xiaocui. Xiaocui's family is suffering from the plague, and she is the only one who has been well.

Lu Ziyu picked up the stick from the ground, supported himself and stood up reluctantly.

He has gone through so many places and cured many plagues. Now he is dying in the West Village. He is very sad.

"Take me." Lu Ziyu's lips are pale and his eyes are black. He says with difficulty.

It's hard for him to stand up now.

In fact, it's also very good. If you die, you won't feel heartache, and you won't use busyness to paralyze your heart.

He lost from the beginning. If he had a chance, he would give her the best.

He is a doctor, but he can't prescribe a regret medicine for himself.

Xiaocui holds Lu Ziyu, a pair of beautiful eyes lift eyes, seriously look to Lu Ziyu, "doctor Lu, they say, you are also sick?"

"Yes." Lu Ziyu's voice was miserable and hoarse, just like the sound of withered and yellow leaves rubbing on the ground.

Hearing that Lu Ziyu said, Xiaocui's eyes turned red. She looked pitifully at Lu Ziyu and asked sadly, "will we all die?"

There are more and more graves in the village. Xiaocui gets up every morning and sends a wild flower to each grave. Looking at the increasing number of graves, Xiaocui feels more and more uncomfortable.

"We might." Lu Ziyu's voice was hoarse and said wearily, "maybe you won't."

"Niang said that if everyone died, she let me set fire to the whole village," Xiaocui said. Her eyes turned red and she cried. "Niang said, let me die too, so the plague won't spread out."

Lu Ziyu hears Xiaocui say so, in the heart desolate, but did not say anything.

If Xiaocui didn't burn to death, she would be killed by the soldiers outside.

Even if she didn't get sick.

The government of Chi state.

Lin Guyu put the letter aside, looked at Chi hang seriously and said slowly, "brother Chi hang, I want to go to the West Village."

"Lu Ziyu has no way to cure those people, you go, not to die, what do you do?" Chi hang said discontentedly that there are so many children at home. What is she doing there now?

If those people are just injured and Lin Guyu goes to help, Chi hang won't say anything.

If those people have smallpox, she used to help, but he still won't say anything.

But the people in the West Village are infected with the plague. The plague is the punishment from heaven. Even Lu Ziyu has gone, but he has also been infected with the plague. That means that the plague is really incurable. Lin Guyu's going is of no use, but he has lost his life in vain.

When he heard Chi hang say this, Lin Guyu asked him to take a breath. He walked slowly to Chi hang and held his hand. "I'm a doctor. When I meet a patient, I naturally want to save him."

She studied medicine for so many years just to save people.

"Don't you think about children?" Chi hang said angrily that he knew that if Lin Guyu had decided something, it would not change easily. They both had a common point. They could not help sticking to it. "The sword in the battlefield is blind, but there is still the possibility of survival, but the plague... If you go, can you cure it?"

"I will try my best." Lin Guyu couldn't help talking back, "at the beginning, the people in our village got smallpox, didn't everyone think they were going to die, but now we are not standing here, and there are not many people in the village?"

Chi hang was immediately blocked and speechless.

"Brother Chi hang, maybe I can save them there." Lin Guyu looked at Chi hang with a smile and said calmly, "in my heart, you and your children are the most important. As long as you are good, I don't care about anything else."

"Aren't you afraid that you won't come back?" Chi hang clenched his hands tightly into a fist. In his impression, plague is the place where the dead live, and it is impossible to come back alive.

"No, I will come back alive!" Lin Guyu said solemnly.

Chi Hang is sad. He knows that Lin Guyu goes there to save talents. But if Lu Ziyu is not there, will she go?

Chi hang didn't know this question. He didn't have the courage to ask it.

No matter how Chi hang stopped Lin Guyu, Lin Guyu still took enough medicine and drove to the west mountain.

Chi Hang is always worried about Lin Guyu. He goes with Lin Guyu, but Lin Guyu keeps Chi hang waiting outside.

Chi hang wanted to follow him to the village, but Lin Guyu said that he needed to mobilize herbs outside, so he waited outside the village.

Lin Guyu was wrapped up and down. As soon as he reached the village gate, he was stopped by some officers and soldiers.

"Go back, the village in front of you is infected with the plague. Go to another place." The soldier said coldly.

"I know," Lin Guyu said calmly, with a bad feeling in his heart. Looking at the quiet Chuang Tzu in front of him, he couldn't help feeling lonely. "I'm a doctor. I'm here to see them."

The soldier sneered, "several doctors have died in the village, and the new doctor is also infected with the plague."

Lin Guyu's eyes brightened slightly, and he couldn't help asking, "do you mean that the new doctor is also infected with the plague? Is he Lu? Is he still alive?"

"I'm going to die soon. It's estimated that it won't be long before we start to burn the village." Some of the soldiers said impatiently that more and more people died inside. In the past, they could still hear the cry inside, but now they can't even hear the cry.

No one wants those people to die like this, but these soldiers can't help them. What they can do is not let the rest of them go in and get hurt.

Lin Guyu frowned and said seriously, "I've brought a lot of herbs. I'll save them."

Soldiers have seen many people like Lin Guyu for a long time. They admire these doctors all over the place, but they don't want to let another person get infected with the plague. They said solemnly, "madam, you'd better leave. This is not suitable for you. If you want to see a doctor, there are many poor people who are sick. There's no need to lose your life for this village."

"I'm not afraid. Open the door and I'll go in." "If you don't open the door, I'll break in," Lin Guyu said solemnly

Looking at Lin Guyu's serious look, the soldier reluctantly opened the door. He had to let Lin Guyu in and reluctantly locked the door again with a sigh.

Quietly around, Lin Guyu pulls the carriage, looks back at Chi hang standing under the tree not far away, and waves to Chi hang to let him not worry.

The colder you go inside, the quieter it is like a dead village.

Without taking a few steps, Lin Guyu suddenly saw a little girl standing in the middle of the road with wild flowers in her hand.

When the little girl saw Lin Guyu, she stepped back and said with an alert face, "aunt, you'd better go out earlier, or you'll get the plague."

Lin Guyu's eyebrows gently twisted, and her eyes turned on the little girl's face, "are you not infected with the plague?"

Although the girl was a little thin and yellow, her face looked normal. She should not have been infected with the plague.

"I'm the only one in the village who didn't catch the plague." The little girl gently pursed her lips, looked at the flowers in her hand sadly, and said in a low voice, "aunt, you'd better go. It's too dangerous here."

"How many people are alive in the village?" Lin Guyu looked at the little girl seriously and asked slowly.

"Thirty." The little girl said pitifully, thinking of those dead people, she felt even worse and drooped her head.

"By the way, where is the new doctor Lu, do you know?" Lin Guyu looks forward to the little girl.

Lu Ziyu was also infected with the plague. Lin Guyu couldn't help feeling a pain in his heart. He bit his lips lightly and said seriously, "can you take me to see the doctor?"

Xiaocui clenched the flower in her hand, tilted her head slightly, and looked at Lin Guyu seriously. "Does aunt know doctor Lu?"

"Yes." Lin Guyu nodded seriously.

With Xiaocui's guide, Lin Guyu sees Lu Ziyu in the courtyard of a dilapidated house.

Lu Ziyu's white clothes had been stained with soil for a long time. He sat down beside the courtyard wall decadent, with a gloomy and listless face.

"Lu Ziyu!" When Lin Guyu saw Lu Ziyu like this, he forgot to call him politely. He called him by his name and quickly walked towards Lu Ziyu.

Lu Ziyu slowly opened his eyes. When he saw Lin Guyu, the corner of his mouth was inadvertently raised, but it was powerless to drop.

He began to hallucinate. He saw Lin Guyu again.

This time Lin Gu Yu looks so real.

"Lu Ziyu, how are you?" Lin Guyu said, across the thick towel, reaching out to touch Lu Ziyu's forehead.

On the forehead meets a cold thing, Lu Ziyu suddenly sobers up, this is not the dream, is the reality!

Body toward the side of a crooked, Lu Ziyu avoid Lin Guyu touch.

"How did you get in?" Lu Ziyu looked at Lin Guyu solemnly and said anxiously, "don't you know there's a plague here?"