What Dr. Tang said about finding a solution is to come to the door one by one.

Move it with emotion and explain it with reason.

If he really couldn't persuade him, he would scold him in a loud voice.

Anyway, he is almost sixty years old and is already at the age of being able to rely on his seniority.

"You fools! Do you know what disease is this? This is the plague!"

"Do you know how many people died in the last dynasty? Millions of innocent people!"

"Isn't so many lives enough to scare you!"

"The doctors are helpless. Do you think you have great skills and you will be cured by taking care of the patient at home?"

"I tell you that if you continue to drag like this, not only will the patient die, but you will also be infected!"

"That Miss Zhao has cured Lao Wang's family with her own hands. Only she can cure this disease! If you don't want your relatives to die, just listen to her obediently!"

"Otherwise, if you annoy her, and if you let it go, your relatives will never be saved! Don't blame me for not reminding you!"

"I'll say that, you can do it yourself! If you are stubborn, I will pack up the bedding and roll it home!"

The villagers were so scolded by him that they didn't dare to talk back.

After all, among the ten doctors who came, except for two infected, eight remained-

Dr. Huang was just an old man, and he was disgusted with everything, but he was unable to cure a patient.

There were four or five other people under Dr. Huang, who were the same as him.

Only Dr. Tang and two or three others were really busy with the patients.

The people are just foolish, not stupid.

Whoever is sincere for them can be seen.

"Doctor Tang, I'll go with you."

The person who spoke was a middle-aged man.

His mother came back from the county after having a wedding banquet and became sick. He took care of her in front of the sickbed for several days, but her mother was tortured and left.

Before the funeral was completed, I fell ill.

He knew the disease was so serious.

The man's wife burst into tears and said, "You can't go! They said that they were isolated. Once they were sent to the ancestral hall, they were not allowed to visit their families. If they couldn't recover, they would have to die and be carried out. How can you rest assured if you told me! There are three children in the family, how could you leave us and leave like this!"

The man shouted, "It's because there are three children below, so you must not ask them to get sick again! Mrs. Zhao has cured three patients, and I have confidence in her! If I really can't cure it and it won't work, I'm not allowed to cause trouble for others. Follow the arrangements of the county magistrate and burn me with a torch. If you can't defend it, just stay here to raise the three children. If you can't defend it, I won't blame you. Send the three children to my elder brother's house and get married by yourself!"

When the man and his wife heard this, they were the last words and burst into tears.

"You shall die young! God, open your eyes! We ordinary people have done something wrong, and they actually punished us with this disease!"

The woman cried so despairfully, and the neighbors heard it. She felt like a rabbit died and a dog was sympathetic to each other, and they began to wipe their tears.

The man scolded again.

"Stop crying! I'm not dead yet! Who said I must be carried out? I think I can come out alive!"
Chapter completed!