Seeing Ye Wanwan getting closer, the few people who were originally arrogant could only shake their heads vigorously, and fear gradually appeared on their faces.
Seeing Ye Wanwan's undisguised anger, they realized that what Ye Wanwan said about letting them die seemed to be true, and their self-righteous dream was about to be shattered.
The whispering one who got the order pulled out the cloth that was stuffed in the mouth of the disaster leader. The disaster leader looked around and was surrounded by curses and scolding. Some people were about to rush up to beat them, but there were more cries all around.
Knowing that begging for mercy was hopeless, he changed the subject directly. However, the momentum he had forced out was no longer strong enough, and he could only say in a muffled voice, "Even if we are wrong, it is not something a peasant girl like you can punish us."
"Qingyu, lock them up in the dilapidated house that we said we would demolish." Ye Wanwan ignored her and just waved her hand to let someone take them away. She was not a ruthless person, but she was not someone who could not be ruthless either.
The school has been cleaned up. Ye Wanwan didn't say much, but just concealed the emotions in her eyes and took everyone away. The dead are gone, and the most important thing is to take care of the living first.
However, because of this incident, Ye Wanwan added one more area to the three originally arranged areas. Sometimes you can save people but not their hearts.
Whether a doctor can heal the heart or not, what can heal the human heart may always be unknown.
Bai Qingwu helped separate the sick people from those who were temporarily healthy, while Ye Wanwan led the female family members to a large, clean house.
Huai Shi outside was strategizing and patiently taking other people's pulses, while Ye Yan was responsible for recording, after all, this was not her strong point, and Lin Zijun was doing his best to be a bodyguard for the two of them, watching the people around him vigilantly.
"Fortunately, it's just a cold. Winter is different from summer, and plague is not so easy to break out. It can be considered a blessing in disguise." Huai Shi let Ye Yan offer her courtesy to help her relax her muscles and bones, and said with a smile.
Ye Yan took the prescription written by Huai Shi and told someone to boil the medicine. She also breathed a sigh of relief. Epidemics are fatal wherever they are. If there is a choice, no one wants to encounter it.
On the other side, Ye Wanwan listened to everyone's crying and felt as if her heart was broken. It was not their fault, but the mistakes made by others would follow them for the rest of their lives. How ridiculous it was.
"Everyone, please be quiet for a moment. Can you tell me what you are thinking now? Is there anything else that you can't get over?" Ye Wanwan said the words with difficulty, but she had to say it. If she didn't say it clearly, the next corpse might appear in front of her.
Some of the women who were still crying were confused. Some were holding their children in their arms, wondering what they were thinking, while others seemed to be lost in their own world...
Seeing everyone's expressions, Ye Wanwan continued, "If there was, you would have died today. I will change your place and identity, and you can start your life anew."
"If there is something you really can't accept, I will also provide a medicine that is enough to make you forget the past. If you have any ideas, you can tell me directly." Ye Wanwan, who was sitting on the ground like them, spoke slowly.
This was the solution they had discussed, and today was the best time to fake their death. Whether it was forgetting the past and going to the paradise created by Rong Chen and Bai Qingwu, or letting Jiang Huaixu fabricate a new identity, both were better than death.
After Ye Wanwan finished speaking, she stood up and walked out, only instructing people to keep an eye on the people inside and not let them commit suicide easily. Before leaving, she added, "If you really hate them, then send them to death first."
What is it that the world is condemning? No one knows, nor does anyone know whether the people they are criticizing are innocent or guilty.
In the school kitchen, Dongmei, who had come in on her own initiative, was already cooking porridge. The porridge with some sweet potatoes added was particularly sweet. The air was filled with the fragrance of the sweet potato porridge. A gust of wind blew out, making those who had not eaten for a long time drool.
Buckets of hot porridge were delivered to the room, and the victims who were originally skeptical finally felt relieved. There really was food here, and there were really people willing to take them in, give them a meal, and treat their illnesses.
The porridge in the bowl was still steaming, but everyone, who hadn't eaten for a long time, didn't care about that. They picked up the bowl and poured it into their mouths, not caring whether it was hot or not. Even if they got burned, they refused to spit it out...
Just as Dongmei watched the porridge bucket empty, someone took the lead and knelt down, choking with sobs and saying, "Thank you so much, young lady. You are simply a living Bodhisattva..."
Dongmei looked at the crowd of people kneeling before her and quickly stepped aside, waving her hands. "If anyone wants to thank someone, thank my master. He said you haven't eaten in a long time, so you can have porridge today and eat something oily and meaty tomorrow."
"It's good enough to have a mouthful of porridge. Please tell the kindhearted person that I am willing to work like a slave to repay her." The man who said this was already sobbing, but Dongmei could vaguely hear what he was saying and could only nod. "I will. Everyone, have a good rest first."
In the room prepared for Ye Wanwan in the school, Lin Xu'an was making the bed and had someone send over a few sets of Lin Qi's childhood clothes.
"Xiao Lei, would you like to eat something?" Ye Wanwan scooped up a spoonful of sweet potato porridge with a spoon, blew it gently a few times, and said softly.
She was also very confused, and she didn't know what to do. The departure of a loved one is always a rainy day in life, let alone leaving in such a decisive way.
The little child witnessed cannibalism and his mother being humiliated, and then his mother died in front of him...
Xiao Lei opened his mouth and swallowed the porridge woodenly. When Ye Wanwan asked him if it was hot, he didn't answer. It seemed that he had been silent from that moment on and never said a word again.
Seeing that the bowl of porridge was almost empty, Ye Wanwan was about to put the bowl down when Xiao Lei suddenly vomited it all out, crying as he vomited, "Mom said that we can't waste food, we can't..."
Ye Wanwan wiped the filth that Xiaolei had vomited helplessly and could only say palely, "Xiaolei, everything will be fine. Sister will take you to take a shower, okay?"
"Sister, is my mother dead?" Xiao Lei grabbed Ye Wanwan's hand and asked softly.
Facing Xiaolei's hopeful eyes, Ye Wanwan also wanted to say a negative answer. She turned her head to hold back her tears and gently touched Xiaolei's head, "Xiaolei, mother is just going to another place to watch our Xiaolei grow up obediently."
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