The shop sold three more items in the past two days, and after deducting expenses, it earned 980,000 yuan.
After checking, He Zhiran quickly went to search for medicinal materials.
What she needs to buy now are freshly picked herbs. Only in this way will those people believe that the herbs were just picked from the mountains.
Fortunately, Taobao has everything you need.
He Zhiran can be considered wealthy now and has no pressure to spend money.
In a short time, she had purchased all the herbs she needed.
It was pitch dark inside the tent, and Mo Jiuye felt that his feet were suddenly covered by something.
When I reach out and touch it, it's all grass...
At this time, He Zhiran's slightly guilty voice sounded.
"We will go back with these herbs in a while."
"Can these herbs of yours cure the plague?"
It's not that Mo Jiuye doesn't believe in her medical skills, but the plague is too evil. If these herbs can cure it, wouldn't it be too simple?
"If it's not a serious illness in the late stage, you can get better after taking a few medicines. If it's like Li Tiezhu, you have to cooperate with my silver needles." He Zhiran said firmly.
Mo Jiuye took a deep breath.
"Just tell me what you need me to do."
He Zhiran spread his hands: "Now that we have the medicinal ingredients, you just need to help me cover it up."
"That's no problem, I will try my best."
The two fell into silence again until an hour later, He Zhiran put away the tent and returned with Mo Jiuye holding the herbs.
Peng Wang had been standing at the entrance of the cave since the two left, hoping that their return would bring good news.
After vaguely seeing two figures, he faced them in the heavy rain.
"Brother, have you collected the herbs?"
This is the only hope for everyone to survive.
"I picked it up," Mo Jiuye replied in a deep voice.
When he came to the two of them, without any room for explanation, Peng Wang took the herbs from He Zhiran's arms and pointed to the cave where the villagers were hiding.
"I saw some people carrying iron pots when they went up the mountain, so they went there to boil medicine."
Peng Wang didn't want to wait any longer, he just hoped that the sick people could be cured by medicine.
When several people entered the cave where the villagers were holding herbs, Liu Lizheng anxiously told He Zhiran that after they left, several more sick people appeared.
The current symptoms are still in the stage of fever and vomiting.
Without doubting his presence, He Zhiran quickly asked Li Zheng and others to place the large iron pot on the charcoal fire and prepare the decoction.
However, a new problem came again.
no water……
After all, Li Zheng was born and raised here, and he knew the environment in this area fairly well.
"Walking a little higher, there is a mountain spring there. You can go there to get water."
However, it was pitch black outside and pouring rain at this time, so how to get water became a big problem.
At this time, the most urgent thing in Peng Wang's heart was to survive.
"I'll take people to get water right now."
He Zhiran originally thought about using the method just now, going out for a while, and then getting some water back from the space.
Now that Peng Wang has come forward, she has saved herself some trouble.
Those who knew about it all understood the seriousness of the matter, so they acted without delay.
Peng Wang borrowed some water-filling tools from Li Zheng and called some officials to fetch water in the rain.
Less than an hour later, just when Mo Jiuye was worried and wanted to take a look, Peng Wang and others finally came back with water.
Liu Lizheng arranged for someone to cook the medicine. At the same time, He Zhiran also checked and asked about the current conditions of the villagers.
After the first pot of medicine was cooked, He Zhiran asked the villagers to take it first, and gave the rest to the officials.
It was the turn of the exiles like them to take the second pot of medicine.
The current situation is to treat those who are sick and prevent those who are not.
Everyone had taken the medicine and it was already dawn.
Fortunately, the heavy rain had stopped by this time.
Peng Wang immediately sent people down the mountain to check the situation.
The news brought back by the official was more serious than imagined.
The village has been flooded, all the houses have collapsed, and countless bodies are floating on the water.
Hearing this, everyone sighed.
When encountering such a thing, Peng Wang completely lost his mind. He even regarded Mo Jiuye and He Zhiran as his backbone.
"Brothers, younger siblings, do you have any good countermeasures?"
In this regard, Mo Jiuye also felt powerless for a while.
"In this current situation, I'm afraid we can only wait for the government to deal with it."
He Zhiran didn't think so.
"After a major disaster, there will be a major epidemic. Now there are people in the village who have contracted the plague. If those corpses cannot be disposed of in time, I am afraid that the plague will get out of control."
"What should we do?" Mo Jiuye and Peng Wang blurted out the same words at the same time.
"The best way is to fish the bodies ashore as soon as possible and then cremate them. Only in this way can we effectively prevent the spread of the epidemic."
In He Zhiran's opinion, this is the most effective method of control.
Peng Wang and Mo Jiuye widened their eyes at the same time. They really couldn't accept the idea of cremating the corpse.
In the eyes of these ancient people, the dead are the most important, and only by being buried in peace can the living feel more at ease.
Cremating the corpse is the greatest disrespect to the deceased, and their relatives will not agree.
"Brother and sister, I'm afraid this is inappropriate?"
He Zhiran could understand his mood. It was not easy to change a person's deeply ingrained thoughts.
But for the sake of the overall situation, or for the sake of more people who survived, she could only continue to persuade.
"Brother Peng, I can understand everyone's desire for their loved ones to be buried in peace.
But think about it, if those corpses with viruses cannot be disposed of in time, in addition to emitting a strong putrid smell, they will also affect the air and water sources, and even cause more diseases.
Don’t you think this is also a great threat to living people?”
After hearing what He Zhiran said, Mo Jiuye's original idea was immediately shaken.
"Right now, living people are indeed more important. If the plague spreads in a large area, I'm afraid the consequences will be disastrous."
After all, Peng Wang is not a stubborn old stubborn, and he is also not ambiguous when it comes to interests and choices.
"Presumably this heavy rain is not just affecting this village. There are too many corpses. How can we deal with them all?"
This problem is indeed very difficult, even He Zhiran could not come up with a better solution.
What she just said was just a general suggestion. She had no idea how to implement it specifically.
In the end, Mo Jiuye came up with a relatively good suggestion.
"It's best to communicate with the government and let their people do it. Of course, the premise is that the officials in charge can be persuaded."
Peng Wang pondered for a moment: "Why don't I give it a try? I am quite familiar with the county magistrate here. I hope he is not pedantic."
Now that things have come to this, He Zhiran feels that everything he can do has been done.
At present, it seems that the only way to go is Peng Wang's intervention to persuade the county magistrate. As for whether the result will be satisfactory, it can only depend on luck.