Soon, on the 15th day, he found out about it and came back to report it to Yun Xiuqing: "madam, the bowl that San Gouzi gave you was used by a person who died of the plague."
Yun Xiuqing frowned. She has done her best to the villagers here these days. Unexpectedly, the people in this village are cruel: "fifteen, pack up and let's go. It's true that we are going to make trouble of the poor people."
Ji Chunlin just came to talk to Yun Xiuqing about something. As soon as he entered Yun Xiuqing's door, he saw that Yun Xiuqing and the 15th party were packing up. Ji Chunlin was in a hurry: "Miss Yun, what are you doing?"
Yun Xiuqing turns around and looks at Ji Chunlin coldly. Ji Chunlin used to have a weak voice, but now after drinking her medicine, she looks much better, her voice is powerful, and the abscess on her face is shriveled.
"Village chief Ji, we have to go." Yun Xiuqing said without expression.
"Go? But the villagers, they are not well yet. " Ji Chunlin was sweating when he heard that Yun Xiuqing was leaving.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Ji. I'm not very good at learning. I can't cure the villagers in your village." Yun Xiuqing said in a cold voice.
Ji Chunlin was a little confused. Just now Yun Xiuqing was still in good condition when he was decocting the medicine. Why is Yun Xiuqing going to leave so soon? Something must have happened: "Miss Yun, you are very skillful in medicine. We all feel that you are much better with only one prescription. We have never seen anyone as skillful as you."
Yun Xiuqing snorted coldly and looked at Ji Chunlin sarcastically: "what's the use of good medical skills? Can't you still cure people? "
Ji Chunlin is very sure that something has happened now, otherwise Yun Xiuqing will not blush at him suddenly: "Miss Yun, is something wrong? Maybe there's a misunderstanding between us. "
"Misunderstanding?" Yun Xiuqing looks at Ji Chunlin's innocent appearance, and suddenly feels that he may have gone too far.
Ji Chunlin saw that Yun Xiuqing's expression was a little loose and said in a hurry: "Miss Yun, there are more than 100 people left in this village. If you leave, we can only lie in the pit we dug and wait to die."
Yun Xiuqing is really soft hearted at this time. People are divided into good and bad people. She can't give up other people's lives because of one person. It's unfair for other people.
"Mr. Ji, you can't blame me for being angry. People in your village let me drink and eat with pestilence bowls. When I came to the village on the first day, I said that everything infected with pestilence had to be dug and buried, but people in your village knew it and used it to harm me. Mr. Ji, what do you think of my mood when I know it?" Yun Xiuqing sat on a wooden stool and frowned.
Ji Chunlin is shocked to stare big eyes, busy way: "is which white eyed wolf dry?"
"Three dogs in your village." Yun Xiuqing reported the name of sanguzi directly.
"I'll go to him now." Ji Chunlin knows that this matter must be explained to Yun Xiuqing.
After Ji Chunlin left, he came to Yun Xiuqing's side on the 15th day. He knew that Yun Xiuqing would not leave: "madam, how do you deal with the three dogs?"
Yun Xiuqing shakes her head. After all, sanguzi is from wumi village, and now she is still in wumi village. Even if she wants to deal with this person, she is not qualified.
After a while, Ji Chunlin and a group of people in the village tied up three dogs.
Ji Chunlin kicked sangouzi in front of Yun Xiuqing: "sangouzi, why do you harm yunnv? You white eyed wolf
Sangouzi was kicked on the ground by Ji Chunlin and frowned: "I, I didn't hurt Miss Yun."
"Fart, who are you?" People around, pointing to three dogs began to spit.
"Shut up." Ji Chunlin saw the villagers make more noise, frowning and roaring.
With Ji Chunlin's roar, the villagers all stopped and did not dare to make any more noise.
"Miss Yun, we'll do what you say." Ji Chunlin thinks that what San Gouzi did is too bad, but if he export punishment, it seems that he is partial, so he wants to leave it to Yun Xiuqing.