Chapter 103 Divine Doctor Village [13] If you want to read, go out, don't come back
The moment he saw Jiang Ke, he blushed and his face turned red.
Jiang Ke is handsome and handsome, with a somewhat casual temperament and elegant manners that are unmatched by the people in the village. The girl's heart was beating fast as soon as she took one look at him.
Pushing up his plain glasses, Jiang Ke squatted down beside Mo Qing and said, "You are doing your thing, I won't disturb you."
His voice was low and gentle, and at the end, he added: "Is that okay?"
A hint of scarlet color appeared on the girl's cheeks, ears, and neck. She was ashamed and nervous, but she still said hesitantly, "Yeah."
The sound is like a mosquito.
Jiang Ke let the girl do as she pleased, but compared with the force with which she used the hoe before, she was obviously much more relaxed now.
Mo Qing watched from the side, glanced at the girl, and then at Jiang Ke who was painting, and said "tsk" with great disdain, then clapped his hands and got up, found a stone next door and sat down.
The girl was uneasy and glanced randomly from the corner of her eye. Suddenly she saw where Mo Qing was sitting and immediately panicked: "That..."
Mo Qing held a piece of grass in his mouth and raised his eyebrows: "What?"
Stunned by her generous gesture, the girl reminded in a low voice: "You are sitting on someone else's tombstone."
Mo Qing lowered her head, moved to the side, and swept away the weeds and soil on the tombstone with her hands. She saw some very light handwriting that she could not see clearly. Then she looked behind her and saw a small dirt bag.
.
"Can't you sit down?" Mo Qing asked.
Jiang Ke glanced sideways at her: "No respect for the dead."
The girl nodded in agreement: "Yes."
"whispering sound."
Mo Qing looked at the two people who were singing together and spat out the grass in his mouth.
She clapped her hands and left the long-forgotten tombstone.
Then, he walked a little further and sat on a field bank by the roadside.
She turned her back to them, picked up a blade of grass, and played a piece of music intermittently. The tune was cheerful, relaxing, and pleasant to the ears.
"You also listen to pop songs?"
Jiang Ke's voice came from behind.
Mo Qing pinched the leaf and turned it in his hand. He turned around and asked, somewhat confused: "What?"
"This piece of music you played has become very popular in the past two years." Jiang Ke walked over slowly, his two long legs slithering through the weeds, eliminating all obstacles and crossing the field ridge.
He sat down next to Mo Qing.
"That's funny." Mo Qing pinched the petiole, pointed at himself with the tip, and raised his eyebrows, "Original."
Jiang Ke was stunned for a moment: "I firmly believe what you say, but don't leave such words outside."
"..."
Mo Qing felt that he was harming herself.
However, I couldn't find a reason.
Jiang Ke chuckled and asked, "Have you ever studied composition?"
"Learn to play." Mo Qing threw the leaf forward and said slowly, "Eighteen kinds of musical instruments..."
Jiang Ke answered: "Proficient in everything?"
After a second of silence, Mo Qing lost all interest, and then Youyou answered: "I know a thing or two."
"..." Jiang Ke said, "It's pretty good. I'm good at music, chess, calligraphy and painting." He asked again, "Are there any other songs?"
Mo tilted him: "Do you think I'm an entertainer?"
Jiang Ke glanced at her, then looked into the distance and whispered softly: "That's the best."
Buskers are much easier to buy.
Mo Qing didn't quite hear: "What?"
"nothing."
He was not willing to say it, but Mo Qing was not willing to listen. Looking at him, Mo Qing's eyes stopped on the sketchbook in his hand and asked: "Is the drawing finished?"
Jiang Ke looked at the sketchbook: "Yeah."
"Where's the painting?"
Jiang Ke looked at her: "You want to see."
"I'll play the music, and you'll draw. It's just the same thing." Mo Qing raised his eyebrows, a little frivolously, "Let's take a look."
After a moment's hesitation, Jiang Ke opened the sketchbook to a certain page and handed it to her.
"Why did you think of becoming a painter this time?" Mo Qing took the sketchbook.
Jiang Kerao said profoundly: "After reading someone's words, I feel that this industry is very good."
"Tsk." Mo Qing said very casually, looking at the smart and beautiful girl on the paper, he was quite unhappy and threw the sketchbook back, "Study hard."
After grabbing the sketchbook, Jiang Ke asked, "Don't you want to read it?"
Mo Qing stood up: "See how much you care about this girl?"
Jiang Ceng was about to answer the call.
Mo Qing looked behind him and interrupted him: "Don't look, the girl is here."
The girl was a little embarrassed and hesitated. She took a few steps and took a look at Jiang Ke.
Jiang Ke glanced behind him, stood up, tore off the page he had just drawn, and handed it to the girl: "Send it to you."
"Really?"
The girl blinked in surprise, and when she took the sketch, her hands were trembling slightly. She looked at the sketch with herself as the protagonist, which was beautiful and smart, and looked very much like herself, and she couldn't help but feel happy.
Jiang Ke said: "As long as you are satisfied."
When he said this, the girl looked at him blankly, her face turning crimson again.
The ink is tilted towards the river.
——This dog-like young master is quite capable after taking off his inhuman disguise.
"Well," the girl took a breath, blinked her watery eyes, held the painting carefully, and asked, "it's almost noon, do you two want to go to my house to sit for a while?"
Jiang Ke and Mo Qing looked at each other.
"There is no one else in my family, just me and grandma." The girl was worried that they would be afraid of the patients in the village, so she added, "Don't worry, none of them are sick."
Mo Qing narrowed his eyes: "Didn't you say it was a curse? How did you know it was a disease?"
"I'm already in high school, I don't believe this." The girl said, then she scanned the area and whispered, "Follow me first."
Jiang Ke said: "Excuse me."
I agree.
Mo Qing did not refuse.
*
The girl said her name was Ge Yi and she lived in a red brick house.
The house has two floors, but the second floor is dilapidated and the wooden support floor has long rotted and cannot be weighed.
There are two rooms on the first floor, one is the living room for eating, and the other is the bedroom for sleeping. She usually sleeps with her grandma. As for the kitchen and toilet, they are built outside, which is just like an awning.
It would be an understatement to say that her red brick house is in dilapidated condition.
Grandma was sitting at the door basking in the sun. She was too old to work anymore, her ears were hard to see, and her eyesight could not see clearly. Ge Yi said hello to her and brought Mo Qing and Jiang Ke to the living room.
Ge Yi asked them to sit down and served two cups of hot water: "My house doesn't have running water. This is water drawn from the well. It's drinkable."
She added: "If you are worried, you don't have to drink it."
"It's okay." Jiang Ke picked up the glass of water and took a sip.
Ge Yi was startled by his straightforward action, and then lowered his head.
Mo Qing looked at Jiang Ke speechlessly.
She simply suspected that Jiang Ke had fallen in love with this girl.
"You should be here to investigate the collective illness in the village." Ge Yi pursed her lower lip, "The past two months have caused panic in the whole village. Although Sister Xia has helped my family a lot, but...
That's almost it. I can tell you everything I know."
Neither Mo Qing nor Jiang Ke expected that when they randomly looked for someone, they would bump into someone who knew the inside story.
This luck is quite good.
Jiang Ke answered: "Tell me something."
"Sister Xia is a good person. Really, I have never seen such a good person like her." Ge Yi said eagerly, then pointed to the white walls and furniture, "She spent money to repair the house and the furniture for us.
She helped buy it for us, otherwise my grandma and I wouldn't have a place to live. She also paid for my high school education."
"Village Chief Ge agreed to her doing this?" Mo Qing expressed doubts about Chief Ge's character.
Ge Yi shook his head: "Of course the village chief's family disagrees, but they can't defeat Sister Xia. Sister Xia earned all the money herself. I wrote an IOU and will pay it back to her after I go to college."
Speaking of this, Ge Yi thought of Xia Yuliang's fate, and tears welled up in her eyes.
After a while, Ge Yi breathed a sigh of relief and continued: "Sister Xia is a very good doctor, but the village chief's family felt that it was important to have a child, so they tried every means to get Sister Xia pregnant."
"They also felt that Sister Xia was too focused on work and did not care about her family. She made a big fuss in her workplace, saying she wanted Sister Xia to raise the baby, which made the whole hospital aware. In desperation, Sister Xia resigned and went home to raise the baby.
fetal."
"When Sister Xia was pregnant, the village chief's family was very kind to her and relied on her for everything. When she gave birth to a girl, the village chief's family changed their attitude. When Sister Xia was in confinement, they didn't care about her.
, regardless of the children, Sister Xia was overworked and fell ill. Two months later, she was ill for a week, and no one took care of the children."
"I heard," Ge Yi bit her lip tightly, unable to hold back her tears, "I starved to death."
Upon hearing this, the auras around Mo Qing and Jiang Ke suddenly dropped.
Ge Yi paused for a while, wiped her tears, and continued: "Sister Xia was heartbroken and wanted to divorce and go out to work, but the village chief's family settled accounts with her and asked her to pay back the bride price.
I spent money on his family, and Sister Xia also added a lot of money."
"Finally, the village chief's family said they would agree to divorce if they let Sister Xia have a boy. But how could Sister Xia agree?"
"She escaped and was captured. She is an orphan, isolated and helpless, and she doesn't want to cause trouble to the people who raised her, so she has been suffering on her own."
"Later, after she got seriously ill, she suddenly became honest. That is, she often carried a basket on her back to the mountains to collect medicine. At first, the village chief's family was not happy, but she said it was a special medicine for giving birth to a boy, and the village chief's family became happy.
, acquiescing to her behavior."
"However, she never became pregnant. Years ago, she fell ill, and after two months of illness..." Ge Yi took a deep breath, the tip of her nose turned red, "and never woke up again.
"
Neither Mo Qing nor Jiang Ke spoke.
Mo Qing had expected that Village Chief Ge and Ge Muguo must not have told the truth, but he did not expect that the story behind it would be so tragic.
A woman with a career and tenacity was reduced to a tool for giving birth to children.
However, when her father-in-law and husband mentioned her after her death, there was only resentment and no trace of regret.
"Sister Xia has always advised us to study, go out, and never come back again." Ge Yi sobbed and couldn't help but cry again. "She secretly funded many girls who dropped out of school in our village. She
She said that she would ask someone to give us money regularly until we graduate from college."
"After she left..." Ge Yi wiped away her tears, "She did what she said. After she left, we still received the money."
Mo Qing asked suspiciously: "Do you have that person's contact information?"
"No." Ge Yi shook her head, "However, years ago, she asked me to send a very thick letter to Changning City. I wrote down the address and planned to go out and look for it later.
"
"What address?"
"It seems to be called an emo company."
Hearing this name, Mo Qing's eyelids jumped and he immediately looked towards Jiang Ke.
Jiang Ke is drinking water.
Mo Qing asked again: "Where's your name?"
"I didn't write my full name." Ge Yi continued, "Just call him Mr. Jiang."
"..."
Mo Qing was speechless, gouging out Jiang Ke with his eyes.
Jiang Ke drank water calmly.
After a few seconds, Mo Qing looked away and continued to ask: "Where is Xia Yuliang buried?"
"Back Mountain." When she mentioned this, Ge Yi burst into tears and couldn't stop it. She choked and said, "After she died, the village chief's family thought she had not given birth to a boy, so they did not allow her to enter the ancestral grave and threw her away casually.
It’s in the fields behind the mountain.”
"Two friends and I secretly dug a hole and buried her. However, since the whole village became ill, the villagers found the place to bury her and dug her out to vent their anger. Now..."
Ge Yi said while wiping away tears. When he finished talking, he couldn't speak anymore and burst into tears.
The deaf grandma heard the sound and hurriedly walked in from outside, muttering "Yiyi doesn't cry, Yiyi doesn't cry".
She couldn't see clearly, and she walked in a hurry and stumbled.
Mo Qing and Jiang Ke stood up at the same time, walked over quickly, and supported the old man from left to right.
Ge Yi quickly wiped away her tears, fearing that her grandma would be worried, so she came over to comfort her. After she comforted her for a long time, her grandma gradually felt relieved.
Mo Qing and Jiang Kejing stood aside, looking at this scene with somewhat solemn expressions.
In Dongshi City, everyone told Mo Qing that this era has changed for the better, and everyone's life has become better. This is also said in books and on the Internet, so Mo Qing is really relieved.
But this country has accumulated so many serious diseases over thousands of years, how can it be easily eradicated in a hundred years?
It still has a long way to go.
After spending some time, Ge Yi finally coaxed her grandma to sleep, and her mood became much calmer.
"I'm sorry." Ge Yi felt a little embarrassed, "You guys sit down, I'll tell you about the diseases in the village."
Mo Qing and Jiang Ke sat down again.
"This illness is all my guess. There is no evidence." Ge Yi lowered his head and wrung his fingers, "But it is definitely not a curse. You are from the city and you don't believe this, right?"
"Don't believe it."
"Don't believe it."
Mo Qing and Jiang Ke said in unison.
Ge Yi breathed out: "This is my analysis. Before Sister Xia passed away, she gave us the snacks she made. I have observed that all those who ate the snacks were not sick. However, those who did not eat
, there are more or less symptoms.”
"What kind of snacks?" Mo Qing asked.
"They are small biscuits. They have a medicinal smell. She said that some medicinal materials are added to strengthen the body." Ge Yi continued, "She also reminded me that if it is not necessary, just drink well water. Don't
Use tap water.”
"Has she told anyone else?" Mo Qing asked again.
Ge Yi shook his head: "I think that cookie is the antidote. That day, she asked me to take some back to my grandma, but my grandma didn't eat it. Later she asked me about it, and not long after, she reminded me
I don’t want to use tap water.”
“Where do you get your tap water from?”
"Back Mountain." Ge Yi whispered, "After digging Sister Xia's grave, the disease spread immediately. People in the village were afraid of retribution. Now no one dares to go to Back Mountain."
"Ignorance." There was a hint of coldness in Mo Qing's voice.
Ge Yi looked at Mo Qing and found that Mo Qing was not like her peers at all. She was a little afraid of Mo Qing.
After all the questions that needed to be asked, Mo Qing and Jiang Ke didn't stay any longer, and left after a while.
As soon as Mo Qing left Ge Yi's house, he received a text message from Goblin.
[When asked, Village Chief Ge said that the medical saint is in the clock. The clock belongs to Xia Yuliang, and it should be on Xia Yuliang's body.]
