Just ask for a dream

Author: Qi Liang Broken Silver

Just ask for a dream

Li Zheng's words calmed the restless villagers.

The most virtuous and respected old man in the whole village is none other than Li Zheng. Li Zheng's surname is Wu, and the Wu surname is also the largest surname in Xiaohe Village. People in half the village are surnamed Wu, and most of them live in the west of the village. It was yesterday that persuaded him to leave.

That piece of.

Seeing that the situation was under control, Zhang Wei slowly exhaled.

He pinched the bridge of his nose, his voice was hoarse, and he said with a wry smile: "Mr. Wu, I'm really troubling you this time. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid it would have taken a lot of effort to calm them down this time. They don't believe me."

Li Zheng patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "You have done a good job, don't blame yourself."

"They are just scared and don't know how they will live in the future. You are the village chief. As long as you don't panic and lead them forward, in time they will understand your painstaking efforts."

"Mr. Wu, I understand."

Zhang Wei looked at the villagers who were silent after being lectured by Li Zheng. Suddenly, his eyes froze, and he saw the figure carrying the medicine box shuttled among the wooden frames, followed by a little kid.

Doctor Zeng skillfully choked the unconscious lady.

After a while, the aunt woke up.

As soon as she woke up, she started howling at the top of her lungs, beating her chest and feet, crying and shouting: "Why did you save me? Did I ask you to save me? Bah, why are you pretending to be a good person? You just let me die."

My house and belongings have all been washed away, so what’s the point of living for me!”

"I didn't ask you to save me. Don't even think about asking us for money. Asking for money will cost your life!"

Hearing these curse words, Zeng Ziji was instantly stunned.

The uncle hasn't said he wants to collect money yet, what is this aunt doing? He once saw someone crying because he didn't cure his family member, but didn't the uncle ask this aunt to wake up?

Doctor Zeng looked cold and said calmly: "I won't charge you this time."

"Your mother is so angry that she fainted. Remember to keep her emotions calm and don't get angry. She will be fine in two days. However, she has some rheumatism and her legs may hurt next. Remember to bear it."

After that, he took his nephew's hand and walked to the next house.

The aunt's son was stunned. Just when he was about to ask how he knew about rheumatism in his mother's legs, he heard the aunt covering her legs and starting to cry out in pain.

As Dr. Zeng said before, not everyone will appreciate it. On the contrary, they are in extreme panic right now. They are like firecrackers that are about to explode. They need an outlet, so they scold whoever is arrested.

Zeng Ziji gradually understood the meaning of his words, and his bun-faced face became silent.

Zhang Wei couldn't stand it anymore and walked straight behind Dr. Zeng. Those who still wanted to lose their temper had to swallow their words. Dr. Zeng noticed him but didn't say anything. He didn't stop until he completed the circle.

No one had any emergencies, only a few children had mild fevers.

Dr. Zeng poured each of the children half a cup of water with the pills dissolved in them, waiting for them to wake up from sleep. He glanced at the village chief's hesitant expression, stretched out his hand to take his pulse, and shrugged nonchalantly.

road:

"Don't worry, I'm not that fragile. I've heard a lot more ugly words than this."

"I won't leave the village because of such a big deal, but you are. You have a fever. It should be the wind chill caused by being in the rain for too long. Take this medicine and put on clean clothes as much as possible."

After he said this, Zhang Weicai realized that his body was a little warm.

No wonder his voice felt hoarse. It turned out to be a fever.

Zhang Wei took the pills he handed and swallowed them directly, thanked him, and said sincerely: "Dr. Zeng, since you came, those who are sick in our village don't have to go to far away villages to find herbal medicine doctors."

, in fact, everyone respects you from the bottom of their hearts, they didn’t mean to stab you like this, they just..."

"I'm just too scared, I understand."

Doctor Zeng looked at him, waved his hands and said, "Just do whatever you need to do. I don't take these words to heart."

After saying this, he exhausted his last bit of patience and turned around to leave.

The sky gradually became darker. Calculating the time, there was only about an hour left before dark. Zhang Wei stood at the entrance of the cave and looked at the heavy rain that had not stopped outside. The cold wind blew by, and a layer of chicken skin appeared on his arms.

A lump, and he immediately sneezed.

Aunt Lin pulled him back to sit down and said helplessly: "You should worry less. If you fall ill, the village will have no backbone."

Zhang Wei rubbed his arms and said: "The rain hasn't stopped, and it has started to get cold now. It will definitely get colder when night falls. It will be difficult to survive without fire. What does Old Man Cheng say?"

Aunt Lin rolled her eyes: "What else can I say? I just refuse to hand over the firewood."

The old Cheng Jiafei said that they had picked up the firewood, and it didn't matter where they picked it up. The important thing was that the firewood belonged to them, and they could just hand it over. They had to pay for it, otherwise there would be no discussion.

A piece of dry firewood sold for ten cents, and the robbers were not as ruthless as they were.

Aunt Lin was annoyed when she saw their arrogant Jin Lin. Fortunately, she just learned that the mudslide had destroyed the village, and those who had bought firewood but had not used it were all going to refund their money, which made the old Cheng family very busy.

Zhang Wei suddenly frowned, his face full of worry. It would definitely not work to just rob him.

But if the firewood can be used, it will definitely be enough for everyone tonight. If the old Cheng family refuses to hand it over, they still have to find a way to bring back dry firewood. After all, they will definitely continue to stay here in the next few days.

The more he thought about it, the more he couldn't sit still. Zhang Wei stood up and said, "I'll go find Ren Yong."

He is an Orion and must be more familiar with Xiaohuai Mountain than they are, so he may have a way.

Aunt Lin failed to call him, but she pushed her son next to her helplessly and motioned for him to follow her and keep an eye on his father. He was running around even though he was sick. He just couldn't take any time off and had endless worries all day long.

After sitting for a while, Aunt Lin couldn't sit still anymore, so she got up and walked to find Ye Ning.

Cheng Miaomiao held the chicken in his hands, unfolded the map in front of his eyes and looked at the situation outside. By the way, he communicated with Xiao Feiyi through the spiritual link. He found a lot of dry firewood in the mountains and forests. The source was unknown, but the result was very satisfactory.

Cheng Miaomiao didn't know how to deliver the firewood.

It doesn't seem to be convenient whether we come in the open or in the dark. My dad said it would be best to have firewood at night.

While he was struggling, Ji Huai suggested: "Just let them find a cave nearby and put them in. Later, I will use the mountain god to entrust them with dreams and take them to the cave to find them and then transport them back."

"good idea!"

Cheng Miaomiao's eyes suddenly lit up.

Isn't it just to borrow the name of the mountain god from him? If he says it's a dream, then just do it, it doesn't matter!

Cheng Miaomiao was a little ready to make a move: "Why don't you let me come..."

"It's better for me to do it. The things I foresaw in my dream have been exposed to the village chief uncle and Grandpa Li Zheng, so it's best for me to say it." Ji Huai stretched out his two fingers and pinched the soft flesh of her cheek, "Don't put eggs in it."

In the same basket."

Cheng Miaomiao regretted: "Well, that's fine."

So when Aunt Lin came over and wanted to talk to someone about her anxious mood, she saw Cheng Lin put on his bamboo hat and raincoat again, and said with surprise on his face: "Is there actually a cave with firewood? Great, let's go quickly!"

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The animals in the mountains that were robbed of wood were so aggrieved that they bit their handkerchiefs: mmp!
Chapter completed!