The simple villagers don’t understand any big truths.

But they could hear Mr. Li clearly and they immediately understood that it was the chemical factory that caused them to have cancer.

All the villagers, like sharks smelling blood in the sea, rushed towards Mr. Li.

The village chief panicked and stopped quickly!

"stop!"

"Stop!"

"Stop it all!"

The fact is that no villager stopped. The villagers didn't care that Mr. Li was an old man, so they vented their grievances and anger in their hearts.

Mr. Li is old and is not the opponent of these villagers.

He also knew that he was in the wrong, and he couldn't fight and scold him.

The scene was lost control for a while.

With a loud bang, the out-of-control crowd paused for a moment.

The director said in a deep voice: "You keep making trouble and fighting. It's really a death. Everyone is going to jail together!"

The village chief finally squeezed to the director and said, "I know you are all very angry and uncomfortable, but think about it, what will happen if you make this old man do after all? That is, murder, killing people to pay for their lives, do you understand?"

A villager with naked eyes and red neck said, "Village Chief, they caused us to have cancer. Isn't all this they did murder? They don't need a knife to kill people!"

The director's mouth was filled with pain.

The village chief said earnestly: "The establishment and management of chemical factories are what you call Mr. Su. It has nothing to do with Mr. Li."

"After Mr. Li knew that something happened in the chemical factory, he immediately came to us from the imperial capital. This is the old man's sincerity."

"Otherwise, think about it, if the old man doesn't care about it and is in the imperial capital, what can you do?"

"Yes, the chemical factory's sewage discharge is not up to standard, which makes everyone sick. This is what Mr. Li doesn't want to see. Everything has happened. The only thing we can do is to discuss it carefully. What to do next? Are you still angry, so angry that you want to kill this old man to vent your anger, I don't care about you! But if you want to live well, calm down and we will discuss a plan with the factory that we can all accept!"

Mr. Li felt extremely ashamed when he looked at these simple faces.

There was a wound on his face.

There was blood at the corner of his mouth.

What do these pains count as?

Compared with the villagers' illness, nothing is considered.

"Friends, our group will do its best to find the best experts in the country to treat you."

The villagers looked at the blood on the corner of Mr. Li's mouth and purple face, and a fire was pressed on his heart and said, "If you calm down now, we will discuss matters related to the treatment."

While the villagers were discussing the compensation plan with Mr. Li and others in the local area, Ye Linlang sat under the shade of the tree with the director and watched other villagers working in the fields in the distance.

"Doctor Ye, can their illness be cured?"

The director only felt like a ball of cotton was blocked in his throat.

He really hopes that life will have miracles.

Hopefully there will be a miracle.

"We are medical workers and we always have to report hope. If even we choose to give up, then these villagers will be too pitiful."

When the director heard this, he said in a deep voice: "Yes, even if there is only one percent chance, we cannot give up as medical work. Doctors are the ones who create miracles!"
Chapter completed!