Chapter 137: Happiness

After saying that, without waiting for Qiao Jin to say anything else, he ran home quickly.

Soon after Liu Dayang got home, he heard the sound of being beaten and scolded, and then he was heard crying: "Dad..."

"You're willing to risk your life for those cows! Didn't I tell you to stay at home?"

Outside, Qiao Jin and Fu Yanlin looked at each other, and both knew that the situation was not good.

After they came together, they whispered to each other: "It seems that what we encountered is much more complicated than expected."

Fu Yanlin nodded in agreement and said, "Follow me closely from now on and don't act on your own."

As the two men went deeper into the village, although there were vigilant glances from every window around them, no one dared to approach them easily. Everyone just watched from afar.

Until they arrived at a door, the door opened and a man who looked very high-ranking walked out.

After seeing Qiao Jin and the other person, he looked them up and down carefully.

"Hey, who are you guys?"

Looking at the person in front of him who looked like a leader, Fu Yanlin knew that this must be the village chief.

He handed the certificate issued by the hospital to the village chief, who lowered his head and looked at it for a while: "Kyoto Hospital sent you?"

"right."

"But do you understand the situation here? Why do you dare to come here?"

Fu Yanlin said sincerely, "I know. We encountered a locust plague not long ago, and now there is an outbreak of disease. The hospital specially sent us here to provide support. If the situation is serious, the hospital will send more people to help."

The village chief's expression became complicated, and he sighed and said, "Everyone in every household has a fever now, and the only doctor in the village has also fallen ill. I am worried about how to treat them. Do you really have the confidence to cure them?"

Qiao Jin nodded.

After thinking for a while, the village chief motioned for them to come in, "Then follow me."

Qiao Jin and Fu Yanlin looked at each other, then Fu Yanlin nodded slightly, took Qiao Jin's hand and walked inside.

Because Fu Yanlin was tall, after he entered the room, the village chief looked him up and down.

Even though this man is dressed simply, he still exudes a unique temperament.

Although he had a letter of introduction from the hospital, the village chief's intuition told him that this person's background was not simple, and he couldn't help but feel a little confused.

When he noticed them holding hands, he asked his wife to make them two cups of hot tea before asking, "Are you a couple?"

Before Qiao Jin could speak, Fu Yanlin answered, "I'm already married."

This sudden sentence stunned Qiao Jin, but she couldn't show any emotion in front of strangers, so she could only nod.

"So you are already a couple. You look so young. I thought you just came of age."

"I was newly married and working in a hospital. This trip to the countryside was also out of our personal desire. We hope to realize the value of life in this way."

"Young people are indeed full of energy. However, please be prepared, as the problems in the village may be more difficult than you think."

"First, the locusts ate the villagers' crops. Then everyone fell ill and lay in bed. The situation was very bad."

At this point, the village chief showed a trace of worry in his eyes. "So far, there are only two families in the whole village who have not been infected. Even so, everyone tries to stay at home and avoid going out, but as the person in charge of the village, I must go to see how the villagers are doing no matter what."

"Food is running out, and we will probably run out of food soon. People will either die of disease or starvation."

After hearing this, the village chief immediately asked the question in his heart: "Will the hospital pay you two for being volunteers? If there is no subsidy, do you plan to stay here?"

Although the question was asked politely, everyone actually understood the meaning: without money, everything is empty talk!

Faced with this situation, Fu Yanlin roughly understood the living conditions of the villagers in Congjia Village.

So he took out a hundred-dollar bill from his pocket and gave it to the village chief, whose eyes immediately lit up, and he quickly took it and carefully checked its authenticity.

Fu Yanlin said with his thin lips slightly parted: "This is the savings we have accumulated, which can be regarded as the accommodation fee. We will return to the hospital only after all the villagers have been cured."

After seeing Fu Yanlin's actions, the village chief looked at Qiao Jin standing beside him and said, "Of course you can do this, but... is the strength of just the two of you enough? A few hundred people is not a small number, and a medical kit alone is probably far from enough."

With his keen observation skills, Fu Yanlin immediately realized that the other party was actually testing him.

Fu Yanlin said: "The two boxes of medicine we brought should be enough. If not, we will contact the hospital for support, and we may need to borrow some transportation in the village at that time."

The leader looked unhappy: "The most powerful means of transportation in our village is the ox cart, which belongs to Old Liu's family at the head of the village. The specific situation depends on what they want. You only brought a hundred yuan, which is probably not enough."

"It's okay. We still have some other money. One hundred will be the accommodation fee for living here."

Does that mean you carry a lot of money with you?

The leader's face changed and he gritted his teeth in his heart, regretting not asking for more!

At this time, his wife came over with two cups of hot tea. Seeing the young man, she smiled and greeted him: "You are so brave. Can you really cure the villagers?"

Qiao Jin nodded and said, "Yes, we were sent by the hospital."

"What's your name?"

"Her name is Qiao Yun, and my name is Fu Dazhuang."

Upon hearing the three words "Fu Dazhuang", Qiao Jin almost laughed out loud.

She clenched her fists tightly and tried not to laugh, but her body couldn't help but tremble.

The leader slowly said their names: "Qiao Xue, Fu Dazhuang, you will stay here today. However, there is a serious infectious disease in the village now. Everyone is hiding at home and dare not go out. They are also afraid of infection. You must be mentally prepared."

Fu Yanlin nodded.

"I'm Cong Lefei, the village's top leader. If you have any questions, just come to me. This is my wife, Dong Chunlan. You can just call me 'Uncle' and call her 'Auntie Lan'. Seeing that you are so young, I can't bear to let you suffer."

Seeing Le Fei's serious words, Fu Yanlin responded with a "yes".

Cong Lefei's house is not big, but his son's family has moved to Kyoto to live, so the old man wants to provide good conditions for his son.

Now their son's room is empty.

After Le Fei told Dong Chunlan to clean the room, Dong Chunlan quickly got busy.

Hanging in the room is a big red "囍" character from my son's wedding.

However, they moved away shortly after they got married and only came back once a year. I didn’t see them last year, and my grandson was taken care of by my in-laws as soon as he was born.

So usually Dong Chunlan can only think of her grandson by looking at his photos, as she hasn't seen him since he was born.

When Fu Yanlin and Qiao Jin walked into the room, they saw a bright red quilt and a brightly painted "囍" character on the wall.

Qiao Jin has fair skin, and her blushing is particularly obvious.