Doctor You asked Qin Liang to help him up, and then asked Qin Luo to bring out a piece of cloth to spread on the ground.
Qin Luo did not do as instructed, but went directly to the carriage.
Pretend to take a folding cot out from inside.
After opening it, Qin Xian carried the person up.
He then took out a large parasol and handed it to Ping An, asking him to shield Dr. You from the sun.
Finally, he pulled Qin Liang to the footstool at the back of the carriage.
Two buckets of water and a bag of roasted sweet potatoes were placed in the container.
Tell Qin Liang to distribute them to the starving disaster victims later.
He went to assist Dr. You, who first fed the patient a few sips of water.
I touched his forehead and felt his temperature was dropping.
Take out the scalpel and disinfectant. After disinfecting the scalpel...
Scrape away the rotten flesh from the leg piece by piece.
Ping An watched with trepidation, her hands gripping the umbrella handle tightly.
I didn't dare to breathe loudly, for fear of disturbing the diagnosis and treatment.
Qin Luo still placed her hand on the patient's wrist.
While seemingly taking a pulse, he was actually treating the patient.
As the wounds were being treated, other disaster victims gradually arrived.
There were about thirty people.
Qin Liang also gave pills to the people on the ground who had been electrocuted.
Some of the people who came helped the son up from the ground, while others apologized to him.
He didn't say much, and asked Qin Xian to fetch water.
First, give water to the children and disaster victims, then give each person a sweet potato.
After treating the wound, Dr. You sprinkled on the medicinal powder and wrapped it with two thin layers of gauze.
Qin Luo also let go and fed the patient another pill.
Only after confirming that the fever had stopped did she get up and take the umbrella from Ping An's hand.
"Go get some water and something to eat!"
Ping An did not agree, but only bowed to her.
He hurriedly walked up to Doctor You and asked anxiously.
"Doctor, how is my uncle?"
Dr. You wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"It's alright, it's alright now!"
He took a packet of pills from his cloth bag and handed it to him.
The tone was persuasive.
"Give your uncle one pill of this medicine every day, and he'll get better soon. I heard those two people say you're very smart; I hope you use that intelligence for good and don't go astray!"
Ping An lowered her head in shame.
"I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry!"
Doctor You seemed to offer some comfort, gently patting his shoulder.
"Go get some water and something to eat!"
After saying that, he walked toward the next patient.
Ping An stood there silently shedding tears.
Qin Xian, carrying his water pouch and two sweet potatoes, walked to his side.
"I heard everything they said. I don't blame you. We were already chosen. You led them away so I wouldn't hurt them, and also so they wouldn't hurt us. I believe you're a good person. Eat up!"
Ping An looked at him with red eyes and a face full of shame.
"But I still made a mistake, Uncle, I'm sorry!"
He bowed deeply to Qin Xian to express his apology.
Qin Xian looked at the child in front of him, who was only a few years older than Qin Yundu.
He tapped his forehead with his finger.
"Okay, we're even now. Drink some water, your lips are covered in blood. Just seeing you speak makes my mouth hurt."
Ping An gave him a grateful look before taking the water pouch and drinking a few sips.
Soon the bleeding from his lip stopped, and the wound began to heal. He stared at Qin Xian in amazement.
Qin Xian whispered in his ear
"This is a special medicine made by our Dr. You. Drink it quickly!"
He looked at Qin Xian, then at Cao Dahong lying down. Qin Xian understood his thoughts.
"Don't worry! Your uncle has already drunk a lot. His legs are weak and it's even more uncomfortable for him to urinate if he drinks too much. You drink it yourself!"
Ping An nodded upon hearing this and took a few more sips.
Qin Xian held the sweet potato to his mouth.
"Your uncle has food too. How can you take care of him if you don't eat your fill?"
Ping An then took the sweet potato and began to eat it in large bites.
He hadn't had a full meal in a long time, and he had never found sweet potatoes to be so delicious.
Qin Liang and Qin Luo kept taking things out of the carriage.
First, I carried several bags of sweet potatoes to the disaster victims.
They also took all their water bags and filled them up.
The disaster victims didn't reach out to take it; they all felt guilty.
Their son stole from someone else, and that person is still helping them like this.
The older people were so moved that they cried.
After seeing all the patients, Dr. You sat down next to the disaster victims and ate sweet potatoes.
He looked at one of the older men: 'Are you their village chief?'
The old man stood up, bowed, and then said with shame
"I am ashamed! I am their village chief! Sir, I am truly sorry for what happened today!"
Doctor You waved his hand and pulled the old man to sit down.
"The children were doing it for their families. I didn't mean to blame them. I just wanted to ask, why are there so few people in your village?"
The old man wiped away his tears with his sleeve, his voice filled with sorrow.
"We lost everything in Shipo County. Many people died in the riot that night. We only managed to salvage some belongings after we'd all left. When we reached Qiugui County, kind people there gave us some water; otherwise, we would have died long ago."
Doctor You felt ashamed upon hearing this.
They were the ones who started this whole thing; otherwise, so many people wouldn't have died.
Suddenly the old man said again
"But we were also fortunate to have escaped that night's riot. Otherwise, our women and children would have been sold after we starved to death in the city. The riot gave us a chance to escape."
Qin Luo felt uneasy after hearing this.
Then, he dragged Qin Liang along to carry several bags of flour and salt.
He said to the village chief, "Grandpa Village Chief, please distribute this grain and salt to the villagers!"
The old man looked at the little child wearing a veil and hat, his eyes filled with tears, and asked...
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