"Feng girl, come and sit down." Uncle Zhou glared at his youngest son and asked Feng Qing to sit down.
"Yeah." Feng Qing walked forward and sat down, "Sorry! I kept you waiting for so long."
"It's okay, as long as you're back." Uncle Zhou was very grateful to Feng Qing. If it weren't for her, he would still be lying in bed, relying on medicine to stay alive all day.
Zhou Zhenyu has been looking at Feng Qing, his eyes full of surprise, "Sister Feng Qing, how did you lose weight? There is a fat girl in our class who is bullied every day because of her fatness. If you have any way, I want to help her." He really couldn't understand why those people bullied her. What's wrong with being a little fat? I didn't eat their rice.
"Okay, I'll prepare the medicine for you." "Thank you, Sister Feng Qing!" Zhou Zhenyu was so excited that he almost jumped up. He wanted to help the girl because she had helped him before. The meal he brought that day was spilled. When he was about to pick it up, a steaming bun appeared in front of him. He looked up and saw a chubby face. She smiled gently, as if a beam of light shone into his heart.
He helped her when he saw her being bullied, but after someone spread rumors that they were in a relationship, he didn't dare to help her anymore.
Aunt Zhou came out of the kitchen and put the chicken soup in her hand on the table, "Feng girl, eat quickly and ignore this boy." She specially killed the chicken at home today.
"Okay." Feng Qing took a look at the chicken soup and felt warm in her heart. It was still the 1980s, and material things were scarce. Even if many families raised chickens, they were reluctant to eat them. Most of them were used to lay eggs. Only during the Chinese New Year would they be willing to eat some meat dishes.
Aunt Zhou put a chicken leg into Feng Qing's bowl and said, "Eat quickly." Feng had helped her family so much, so a chicken was nothing to her.
"Yeah." Feng Qing nodded with a smile, and under Aunt Zhou's expectant gaze, she picked up the chicken leg and took a bite.
Aunt Zhou laughed happily, thinking of what Cao Xuande said in the afternoon, "By the way, didn't a few doctors come to our village today? The older doctor said that you should go to the temporary medical room when you are free."
"Okay." Feng Qing nodded.
Wang Guixiang smelled the smell coming from next door and swallowed. She hadn't eaten meat for a long time and really wanted to eat it.
Feng Yusheng also smelled the smell and asked, "Why are the people next door willing to kill the chickens?" You know, those are laying hens, and there will be no eggs if they are killed.
"That dead girl is back. She's been living next door for the past few days. She's not my own daughter, is it necessary?" Whenever she thought of Feng Qing coming back in a car, she felt like her heart was being stabbed by needles. All of this should have belonged to them.
"Why did she come back?" Feng Yusheng swallowed the peanuts in his mouth.
"I heard from neighbors that the girl can cure diseases. She came back this time because of that strange disease."
"Her?" Feng Yusheng couldn't help laughing. If she had that kind of ability, he would have worshipped her long ago. So what if she is not your daughter? It would be good enough if we could honor him.
"Didn't the people next door say that old man Zhou's illness was cured by that dead girl?" Wang Guixiang didn't believe it either, but the facts were in front of her, and it was not her turn to disbelieve it.
"Do you believe it?" Feng Yusheng picked up a peanut and put it in his mouth. Doesn’t he know how bad that damn girl is?
Feng Qing spent the whole night preparing pills. This time the toxin was a biological agent. Once it entered the human body, it would leave serious sequelae even if the patient was cured. It cannot be cured with the current medical level.
After putting away all the pills, Feng Qing stood up and walked out of the space.
"Sister Feng Qing!" Zhou Zhenyu saw Feng Qing coming out of the room and greeted her happily. He was going to go to school, but his mother said that the village chief said no one could leave the village today.
"This is for you." Feng Qing handed a small porcelain bottle to Zhou Zhenyu.
"What is this?" Zhou Zhenyu looked at the porcelain bottle in Feng Qing's hand in surprise.
"Aren't you going to help your classmate? Take one pill a day and she'll be completely slim in a month." She could actually help the other person lose weight in a week, but that would be too sensational.
"Thank you, Sister Feng Qing!" Zhou Zhenyu happily took the porcelain bottle. Xiaoli will definitely be very happy if she can lose weight.
"Feng girl! Feng girl! Are you there?" The voice of the village chief came from outside.
Feng Qing walked out the door, "Village Chief, is there anything wrong?"
"Several doctors came to our village. The leader, Dr. Cao, said they were short of staff and asked you to help."
"Okay." Feng Qing agreed.
"Feng girl, have breakfast first." Aunt Zhou wiped her hands with an apron and walked out of the kitchen. She had been busy in the kitchen early this morning just to make a good meal for Feng Yatou. Feng girl lives in her house, she can't treat her badly.
"Yeah." Feng Qing knew Aunt Zhou's character. She must have made breakfast specially for her.
"Feng girl, I'm going to the village committee first. You can come after you finish eating." After the village chief said this, he walked towards the village committee.
Feng Qing and Aunt Zhou walked into the main room, only to see breakfast already laid out on the table: steamed buns and two eggs. "Aunt Zhou, you don't have to cook so much." She knew Aunt Zhou's family conditions, and even though Brother Zhou already had a job, they were still struggling to make ends meet.
"Feng girl, you don't have to be polite with Aunt Zhou. Eat quickly. You still have work to do after eating." Aunt Zhou pushed Feng Qing to the table and sat down.
"Where are Uncle Zhou and Brother Zhou?"
"They have already eaten and are busy in the fields. I also cooked a bowl of noodles. I'll get it for you." Aunt Zhou said and went back to the kitchen.
Feng Qing shook her head and smiled, then picked up her chopsticks and started eating breakfast.
After breakfast, Feng Qing went to the temporary medical room. Aunt Zhou forced two steamed buns into her mouth and said, "Put them here. Eat them when you're hungry later."
Feng Qing stuffed the steamed bun into her bag helplessly.
As soon as she walked out of Aunt Zhou's house, Feng Qing met Wang Guixiang.
"You ungrateful bastard!" Wang Guixiang cursed and went into her own yard. She was just venting her anger but she didn't dare to really provoke Feng Qing. She is no longer the Feng Qing who allowed herself to be beaten and scolded by her.
Feng Qing was speechless and too lazy to argue with Wang Guixiang, so she walked towards the temporary medical room.
In the temporary medical room, Cao Xuande was helping the villagers to examine themselves. They came back yesterday and talked until very late, but they didn't find any similar cases, let alone treatments. Now they can only treat the disease by groping in the dark.
"Does it hurt?" Cao Xuande touched the ulcerated area on Uncle Li's leg with tweezers. Uncle Li was the first person in the village to suffer from this disease.
"It doesn't hurt." Uncle Li shook his head.
Cao Xuande frowned and touched the part of Uncle Li's skin that was not ulcerated with tweezers. "What about here?"
"It doesn't hurt. Doctor, why can't you see Feng Yatou? Didn't she say she would help us with the treatment?" He heard from his wife that it was Feng Yatou who cured Uncle Zhou's illness. If Uncle Zhou was cured after lying down for so many years, Feng Yatou would definitely be able to cure him as well.
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