Li Guyu was dizzy with fever, and his parents were also sick. The family drank porridge all day long and had no energy to prepare meals.
When I opened the window, I saw a poplar tree.
He asked in surprise: "Are you okay?" Dozens of people had died in the village, and people were dying every day.
Yang Shu nodded: "I'm ready. Look, I'm full of life. I went hunting in the mountains today and caught a pheasant. I'll give you a chicken drumstick."
She took it out and pushed it to Li Guyu from the window like a treasure.
Li Guyu was greedy when he smelled the smell of meat, but he also knew that at this time, meat was precious. He waved his hands in embarrassment: "No, no, no, I'm not hungry."
Yang Shu thought he was really not hungry, so he said, "Then let's eat tomorrow morning."
He jumped up and sat on the windowsill: "Are you still having a fever?"
Li Guyu had been lying still all day, and he was in his best condition at this time: "Well, I'm feverish, sleepy, and tired. I'm a little out of breath."
Yang Shu took out a small gourd from his arms, opened the cork and handed it to him: "Take two sips."
Li Guyu blinked, could it be wine?
When he opened the cork and smelled it, it was water. He took a sip and it was extremely sweet.
"Is this a mountain spring?"
Yang Shu nodded: "I think you will feel better if you drink the mountain spring."
Li Guyu's eyes suddenly lit up: "Then let the adults go into the mountains to fetch the spring water, maybe it can cure the disease."
Yang Shu shook his head: "No one can go. The hunters are all sick. There are too many ferocious beasts in the mountains, so not everyone can go."
Li Guyu's eyes darkened: "You can keep it and drink it."
Yang Shu shook his head: "I'm fine. This is for you."
Li Guyu drank the small gourd mountain spring and survived the night.
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The next day, news came that the village chief and his wife were gone, and the village chief's brother Qingshan disappeared after burying his parents.
Hundreds of people died in the village in one day.
If this continues, hundreds of people every day will die soon...
At night, Yang Shu knocked on Li Guyu's window again. As soon as he got closer, he heard Guyu's mother crying in the house. Listening to that, Li Guyu is dying.
Yang Shu opened the window with a bang, startling everyone in the room. Doctor Li cursed and drove her away, thinking that she was ignorant of etiquette and naughty.
She stared wide-eyed at Li Guyu, whose lips were white and bloodless on the bed.
She was anxious: "I have a way to save him! Just wait! I'll be back at dawn!"
Doctor Li didn't take the bastard child's words seriously and closed the window angrily. He hurriedly found ginseng and died for his son.
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That night, the little poplar tree was covered in stars and moonlight, holding a machete and carrying a bow and arrow, fighting lynxes and avoiding black bears. She was covered in blood and scratched everywhere, but she did not stop.
Relying on the loyalty of a young man, he ran wildly into the mountains without knowing the heights of the sky and the earth.
Fortunately, no wolves passed by nearby today, and the black bear had just eaten.
She carried all the water bags in the house and filled them up. The gourds, big and small, are also full.
The sky was getting slightly brighter and the safety was higher. She wore a heavy load and bruised her shoulders, so she insisted on returning to the village and went straight to Li Guyu's house.
He opened the window and held up the gourd: "Mountain spring! Give him a drink quickly! He will be fine after drinking!"
Doctor Li didn't believe it at first, and was about to drive this bastard child out, but he saw her clothes were torn, covered in blood, and she was carrying various water bags weighing dozens of kilograms.
Even if it's useless, he can't help but accept the child's heart.
Doctor Li nodded, opened the gourd, and went to Li Guyu to feed him. After a few sips, he breathed evenly.
Doctor Li was surprised, is it really possible?
After holding his son's head and feeding him a lot, Li Guyu slowly opened his eyes: "It's so comfortable."
Dr. Li's family cried with joy, it was great.
Yang Shu left a water bag for Dr. Li’s family: “You are also sick, please drink some.”
After that, he hurried home and drank the mountain spring for his parents. The remaining mountain spring was given to a few hunters. As long as the hunters got better, there would be an endless supply of mountain spring.
The symptoms of the hunters soon improved. After listening to Dayang Shu's words, several hunters went into the mountains together to fetch mountain spring water.
It takes a day to go back and forth. During this day, hundreds more people died in the village.
Fortunately for Dayangshu, if he had arrived a step later, Li Guyu would have been one of these hundreds of people.
This kid is too fragile. How can it be done without protection?
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A few days later, the whole village gradually became relieved. Everyone remembered that it was Yang Shu who saved everyone, and no one called her a bastard anymore.
Li Guyu didn't go out anymore. He was weak and had to be taken care of for several years.
Dayang Shu also wanted to go over and knock on the window to see him, but Dr. Li changed his room so he couldn't see him.
It's not like she's such a grown-up person anymore, so she can go find a child to play with.
She sat on a branch and looked at Li's yard.
Li Guyu, grow up quickly.
