Chapter 106 Divine Doctor Village [16] Those who have a sense of faith will not despair
"I feel..." Jiang Ke curled his lips slightly, as if he suddenly wanted to understand something, his brows and eyes were filled with joy, "You can see very clearly at night."
Mo Qing opened his mouth and said: "Originally..."
Thinking of the lies before going down the mountain, Mo Qing paused and stopped in time.
"Just what?"
Jiang Ke answered the words quietly and stood up slowly.
He was tall and straight, and as soon as he stood up, his aura became stronger, suppressing Mo Qing.
"Are you looking for trouble?" Mo Qing became angry and glared at him, then pressed his shoulder with her palm, "Sit back."
Jiang Ke didn't hold on with her, but followed her strength and sat back down.
Perhaps he was in a good mood. Jiang Ke relaxed a lot, folded his legs, looked at Mo Qing lazily, and asked, "What do you want to talk about?"
Mo Qing suddenly leaned down, squinted his eyes, and kept his eyes level: "Where is it?"
The darkness added haziness and ambiguity to the atmosphere.
Jiang Ke looked at her blurry outline and said in a deep voice, "What do you mean?"
Mo Qing's hand slipped from his shoulder, and her fingers traced across his chest, all the way down, and finally fell on the waistband of his pants.
She paused every word: "Antidote."
Through the fabric, the touch of her fingers was particularly clear, and Jiang Ke froze for a moment.
The next moment, Mo Qing's hand reached for Jiang Ke's trouser pocket.
Jiang Ke finally moved, held her hand down, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Are you just asking for the antidote?"
"Um?"
Mo Qing didn't know why.
Jiang Ke opened his thin lips lightly, looked at Mo Qing in the darkness, and said, "I didn't know, I thought you wanted me."
"..."
Mo Qing choked for a moment.
His hand was pressed by him, and the back of the hand was pressed against his rough palm, which was covered with a layer of fabric. Mo Qing narrowed his eyes slightly, gently curled his fingers, and scratched a few times through the fabric.
Jiang Ke immediately pressed her hand tightly and warned: "Don't move."
"Xia Yuliang didn't want to kill everyone. Now that he has developed an antidote, he will definitely not destroy the prescription." Mo Qing did not move, and said in a gentle tone with a sense of oppression, "Give it to me."
Jiang Ke asked: "Even if it was not destroyed, how could you be so sure that she was given to me?"
Mo Qing said word by word: "Because you are here."
Jiang Ke lost his voice.
"She sent you a letter before she died. Logically speaking, you were not familiar with her, but she just came to you. In addition to asking you to send money, she must have told you the whole story, and also gave you the formula for the poison and antidote.
Gave it to you."
"How to say?"
"Otherwise, are you a bad person who will help anyone who writes a letter?" Mo Qing chuckled.
Jiang Ke was at ease: "I don't look like that?"
Mo Qing seemed to have heard a joke: "You should ask the Mo family and Jiang family about this."
Thinking of the Mo family and the Jiang family, Jiang Ke seemed to feel that this argument was weak. After a slight pause, he let go of Mo Qing's hand.
He originally wanted to say, help Mo Qingna.
However, as soon as he let go, Mo Qing's hand slipped into his trouser pocket, as smooth as a snake. The fabric of the trouser pocket was very thin, and the touch of her fingers when searching for the prescription made Jiang Ke's scalp explode.
In just a few seconds, Mo Qing found two pieces of paper and took out his hand.
Jiang Ke took a breath: "You..."
Mo Qing raised his eyebrows: "How?"
In the darkness, Jiang Ke's eyes were deep and his tone was rather strange: "Very good."
"Mobile phone." Mo Qing shrugged and handed over his hand, "Let me borrow some light."
Jiang Ke frowned and said firmly: "No."
"cut."
Mo Qing turned around and went to take out a small flashlight from his bag.
An outdoor flashlight is light and convenient. Although it is small, it has high illumination. She turned on the flashlight, spread out the two pieces of paper, looked at them briefly, folded them, and threw them back to Jiang Ke.
Jiang Ke raised his elbow, grabbed the two pieces of paper, and asked in a cold voice: "Are you really going to give them the antidote?"
"Um."
Mo Qing responded.
Jiang Ke remained silent.
Mo Qing waved the flashlight in her hand, and the beam danced wildly. She turned off the flashlight, crossed her arms with one hand, and asked in the darkness: "Did Xia Yuliang give you the right to choose, and then you chose not to give it?"
"Um."
"If I were you, I wouldn't give it to you." Mo Qing said, "It's easy to take it upon yourself."
Jiang Ke was puzzled: "Then why did you give it?"
Mo Qing said: "Because you are speaking from the perspective of yourself and Xia Yuliang."
Jiang Ke looked at the standing shadow: "What about you?"
"I..." Mo Qing thought for a while and said, "I am here on behalf of the Eighth Base. Behind the Eighth Base is the country. Even though it is hateful that the villagers are ignorant, on the other hand, ideological education is not done well."
Jiang Ke fell silent.
Mo Qing continued: "People like them are influenced by feudal ideas for thousands of years. Tragedies like Xia Yuliang may be repeated in the mountains. Even if the village is massacred, it will not be saved.
Next Xia Yuliang. They need to change, and someone will do it."
Jiang Ke asked: "Who?"
Mo Qing paused for a moment and said, "This country."
Looking back over the past hundred years, it has not been easy for this country to work hard until now.
It will get better and better.
Jiang Ke stood up and said firmly: "You are not sure."
"right."
Mo Qing did not deny it.
She hasn't really met the people who run this country.
What she saw and understood was not enough for her to make a firm commitment.
Jiang Ke commented: "In this era, you would be an idealist."
Mo Qing said: "People with a sense of faith will not despair. Creating life in desperate situations is not a bad thing."
"That's right." Jiang Ke walked up to Mo Qing and put his hand on her shoulder, "It won't let you down."
Mo Qing looked at him sideways.
Jiang Ke said: "Go to bed early."
Mo Qing said: "Yeah."
Jiang Ke walked out of the bedroom.
*
The next morning, Mo Qing was awakened by the sound of footsteps.
She opened her eyes, and the next moment she heard footsteps getting closer, she frowned, followed closely by the knocking on the door.
"Mo Qing, Mo Qing! Are you awake?!"
There was a loud knock on the door.
Mo Qing frowned, sat up suddenly, lifted the quilt, and walked to open the door.
It was Goblin who was in a hurry.
As soon as Goblin saw Mo Qing, he cursed "fuck" several times and was almost carried to the balcony by Mo Qing and thrown off.
"Speak nicely."
Mo Qing's hand holding the door frame lifted back, and the door hit the wall with a loud bang.
Goblin was startled and immediately fell silent.
He raised his hand and licked his mouth, then closed his lips tightly and stared at Mo Qing with his eyes wide open.
Mo Qing said impatiently: "Speak."
"What did I say?" Goblin hesitated and asked cautiously.
Mo Qing gave him a cold look.
In terms of momentum, Goblin was at a disadvantage in front of Mo Qing.
As the head of the department, Goblin shrank his neck like a quail and whispered: "I chatted with them all night, and just now, they got angry and exposed each other. Only then did I know
Their village treats Xia Yuliang so..."
"I know." Mo Qing coolly interrupted him.
Goblin took a breath and said angrily: "You don't know!"
Mo Qing said: "I know."
"You know-" Goblin paused, took a deep breath, and his eyes widened, "you know?!"
"Um."
"...Okay." Goblin suddenly felt like a deflated ball.
He suddenly remembered what Jiang Ke said when he stopped Mo Qing from beating up the group of villagers last night.
oh……
Goblin suddenly woke up.
"Okay." Goblin scratched his head and stopped repeating the story to Mo Qing. He said directly, "Both doctors and police will be here today. The police will investigate Xia Yuliang's matter, and the doctor will take care of their illness... By the way
, can this disease be cured?"
"Yes." Mo Qing frowned, took out a piece of paper from his pocket, opened it, checked it, and then threw it to Goblin, "Prescription for the antidote."
"The antidote..." Goblin grabbed the piece of paper, opened it and looked at it, and found that it was full of Chinese medicine.
He was stunned: "Did you research it overnight?"
Goblin was suddenly moved.
——It turns out that Mo Qing slept so late and ignored him all night, not because he slept in, but because he was concentrating on studying the antidote!
Mo Qing gave him a look: "Xia Yuliang."
"...Oh." Goblin pursed his lips.
It's because he thinks too much.
After reading the prescription carefully, Goblin asked: "Can it be cured?"
"Yes," Mo Qing said, "but it will leave marks on the body."
"..."
Goblin thought about it carefully and felt that these villagers should not be unjust.
The most serious situation is the Kumuguo family who were the first to get sick. Even if they are cured, they probably won’t be able to see anyone anymore. Others, the condition may be mild or severe, and they will have scars on their bodies, but the problem is not serious.
Ge Muguo wanted to drag the whole village to accompany him to hell in a miserable state, but he was afraid that was not possible.
Goblin just wanted to give him two words: He deserves it.
"What are the emotions of the villagers?" Mo Qing asked.
"Hey," Goblin rolled up his sleeves, feeling a little proud, "I am professional in breaking down feudal superstitions."
Mo Qing: "..."
Goblin continued: "After a night of my earnest teaching, they finally believed that their symptoms were not a curse, but poisoning. Because it took a long time, I also told them about 'preferring boys over girls'
The harm caused the women in the whole village who are not sick to come together to criticize their unmotivated ideas."
Mo Qing raised his eyebrows: "Then?"
"Then..." Goblin shrugged, "The effect is not bad."
"Um?"
"Okay, okay, this can't be reversed in a short while." Goblin coughed lightly and quickly answered, "But I have talked with Hoss, and Hoss takes this phenomenon very seriously in the village.
I plan to find someone as soon as possible to provide them with ideological guidance. Don’t worry, the people Hoss has hired are definitely more professional than me."
"oh."
After hearing this, Mo Qing's face finally looked a little better.
Goblin asked: "What is our plan today..."
"Go to the back mountain."
"What are you doing?" Goblin didn't know why.
"Find Qi Xia Yuliang's body and cremate her." Mo Qing said lightly.
"..."
Goblin suddenly shuddered.
…
Because he could think of Xia Yuliang's tragic situation, Goblin didn't want to go there himself.
However, when the neatly dressed Jiang Ke and Mo Qing stared at him with dagger-like eyes, Goblin finally gave in and obediently took his equipment and went with them.
Goblin thought about it and wanted to bring the villagers together.
But it was denied.
Jiang Ke: "They are not awake during the day, so they are not a labor force."
Mo Qing: "Xia Yuliang felt dirty after being touched by them."
Jiang Ke's reasons may not have convinced Goblin, but Mo Qing's reasons actually convinced Goblin.
But--
No one thought that on the way to the back mountain, they would see a group of women and girls.
They are of different ages and from all walks of life. The only thing they have in common is that they are not poisoned.
"Brother Jiang, Sister Mo." Ge Yi waved to them, ran a few steps toward them, and said, "Are you going to the back mountain to find Sister Xia? We all know this and want to go with you, is that okay?"
Jiang Ke and Mo Qing looked at each other.
Goblin nodded hastily: "Okay, okay."
The golden sunlight fell on his yellow hair, making it extremely dazzling.
Every woman standing in front of them has firm and gentle eyes.
…
With the help of Ge Yi and others, the search progress was obviously much faster.
However, it also lasted for one day.
It wasn't until nightfall that they found almost all of them and decided to cremate the ones they found.
All burials here are in the form of burials. The nearest crematorium is half a day's journey away. In addition, Xia Yuliang's body is now poisonous, even just the bones.
So, they lit a fire on the ground and cremated Xia Yuliang.
Finally, Jiang Ke found some ashes and put them in a jar.
The rest were buried in the ground together.
…
After finishing all this and going back down the mountain, the police and doctors came.
They were shocked by what happened in the village and gathered together to quickly discuss countermeasures.
"Wait a minute, I'll give them the antidote." Goblin touched his pocket and said to Jiang Ke and Mo Qing.
After saying that, Goblin ran to an older doctor, took out the prescription, and explained the situation to the doctor.
but……
Almost got into a fight.
"What's going on?" Mo Qing originally wanted to leave, but was attracted by Goblin's movements.
Jiang Ke said: "Go and have a look."
The two walked over.
I got close enough to hear their voices clearly.
Goblin: "Why don't you believe it? What's wrong with Chinese medicine? Chinese medicine can't save people?"
Doctor: "How can it be possible to believe your nonsense? What are the specific symptoms, why is this happening, and how to treat it? We will naturally do it step by step. You take out a piece of paper and ask us to follow it. How is it possible? This prescription
Who can guarantee whether it is poisonous or not?"
"Didn't I make it clear to you? Xia Yuliang gave the poison, and the antidote was also made by her."
"That's even more unbelievable. She can poison her, how can she guarantee that the antidote is real?"
"Those in the village who are not poisoned are proof!"
"I don't believe it. Don't waste my time." The doctor was impatient.
The other doctors also gathered around, obviously questioning Goblin's words, and expressed serious dissatisfaction with Goblin's behavior of "making trouble" and "wasting time."
"These days there are still people who make excuses for traditional Chinese medicine."
"Can a poison prepared by Chinese medicine have such power? I think it's almost a bacterial infection."
"The antidote to poison, I thought it was in a martial arts novel."
…
Finally, someone grabbed Goblin and said, "Get out of the way. Our director is a D-level doctor with an emo rating, and he is much more reliable than your traditional Chinese medicine doctor."
Goblin was so angry that his teeth itched.
At this time, Mo Qing, who was approaching, heard the sound and glanced at Jiang Ke.
She teased: "Painter Jiang, do you want to show your face?"
