"Uncle, why would I lie to you about this kind of thing? It's not good for me."
Qin He looked at the middle-aged mountain man in front of him with a smile and said seriously.
When he heard this, the middle-aged mountain man thought for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said.
"Little brother, you guys wait for me here. I'm going to call over everyone who can walk."
At the moment of life and death, it was not up to him whether he believed it or not.
Nowadays, the people down the mountain will not care about the plague in the mountains. Even the government doesn't care about the life and death of these lawless gangsters.
Even ordinary doctors couldn't be hired.
In less than a cup of tea, the middle-aged mountain man had already brought his people to Qin He and the others.
Not many people came, only about twenty people. They were all sluggish, their eyes were red, and they even staggered when they walked.
Only when they arrived in front of Qin He and others did they stop.
One of the young mountain people, who looked to be 17 or 18 years old, whispered to the mountain people beside him: "Uncle, are you talking about them? No matter how I look at them, I don't think they are doctors!"
Among this group of people, there are ten people like this young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, accounting for the vast majority. It is obvious that the physical fitness of young people is indeed much stronger.
When the middle-aged mountain man who came with a group of mountain people heard this, a wry smile appeared on his face and he said to the young man next to him.
"I don't care if they are doctors. As long as they can really cure this plague, does it matter if they are doctors?"
His voice was not deliberately lowered, and even Qin He and others could hear it clearly.
"Instead of waiting to die like this, we might as well block it!"
When the middle-aged mountain man said this, a trace of determination clearly flashed in his eyes.
They, the mountain people, don't care about heaven and earth. They rely on their own bones to support their lives and death. Now that someone is coming to deliver medicine to them, why not seize the opportunity?
If you wait any longer, you will die. Maybe you can survive if you try?
Xu Gang heard the conversation between the two and immediately became unhappy.
Especially when he heard that these guys doubted Brother Qin, he immediately cursed: "You mountain pariahs, if it weren't for the kindness of Brother Qin who trekked through the mountains and fields for an hour with medicine, you would have waited to die and you still dared to calculate the ball." To doubt your grandfather here is simply out of character!"
Hearing Xu Gang's unpleasant words, the expressions of the ten young mountain people changed. They were about to get angry, but when they saw Xu Gang's burly appearance, he looked like a frost-beaten eggplant.
Not to mention that they are now infected with the plague, even if they want to fight Xu Gang on weekdays, they will not be able to do it.
At first, when the middle-aged mountain man heard this, his face turned ugly, but he held it back. He took a step forward and said, "This little brother, can you give us medicine to treat the plague?"
This time, as soon as he finished speaking, Xu Gang jumped in front of Qin He and said, "It's not impossible to get medicine if you want it. One copper coin for each person!"
As soon as these words came out, more than twenty people immediately started talking.
"Third Uncle, I just said these guys are so ambitious. Why are they trying to cure us from the plague? It's all fake! They just want to take advantage of our survival and defraud us of all our belongings!"
The young mountain man who spoke just now cursed loudly when he heard Xu Gang's words.
Xu Gang also lost his temper when he heard this. He took a step forward and wanted to argue with the young man, but he was stopped by a hand.
When he turned around and saw that the person who stopped him was none other than Brother Qin, he stopped talking at that moment.
Qin He looked at the twenty or so mountain residents who were still standing in front of him, and slowly said: "If we are really here for your belongings, why don't we wait until you are dead before we come back? We will go and loot places like mass graves." After passing the corpse, are you still afraid of you?"
Although Qin He's words sounded calm, the arrogance in his tone was real.
"Furthermore, if we were really afraid of the plague on you, why would we come?"
Qin He's continuous words caused the more than 20 people present to fall into silence.
Qin He's words are not unreasonable. Since the three people in front of them dare to come to their village, it proves that they are not afraid of the plague.
Since you are not afraid and want their money, why not really wait until they are dead before coming back?
By that time, won't all their belongings be in their pockets?
Why bother?
After thinking about this, the middle-aged mountain man's eyes towards Qin He and others also changed slightly, and then he slowly stepped forward and said.
"Brother, we untouchables in the mountains are so small-minded. I hope I won't care about these kids!"
While talking, the middle-aged mountain man took out a copper coin from his arms and handed it to Qin He, and then continued: "I want it!"
Seeing the first person coming forward, the rest of the people all turned their attention to him.
Qin He smiled, took the copper coin from the middle-aged mountain man, turned around and winked at Li Yang.
Li Yang understood it and took a bowl of soup from the medicine jar in front of him and handed it to the middle-aged mountain man.
The middle-aged mountain man took the bowl, looked at it, and finally drank it all in one gulp.
No one said anything now, they all looked at him quietly.
After less than half a cup of tea, the middle-aged mountain man's expression suddenly changed and he retched.
With a sound of retching, he immediately vomited out everything in his stomach.
Upon seeing this, the remaining mountain people hurriedly stepped forward to help. Among them, there were some young mountain people who looked at Qin He and the others with hostile eyes.
"What did you give him to drink?"
Finally, a mountain man couldn't help but asked.
Qin He smiled and said calmly: "Just wait a little longer, and you will know whether my medicine has any effect."
After hearing this, the mountain people looked at Qin He in surprise and uncertainty, then at the third uncle who was still vomiting, and finally chose to wait.
After half a cup of tea, the middle-aged mountain man no longer vomited. His red eyes were obviously much better, and the complexion on his face was also much better.
Even though he had just experienced vomiting, there was still a touch of blood compared to the rest of the people.
The middle-aged mountain man clearly came back to his senses at this moment, and the excitement on his face was beyond words. He immediately looked at Qin He and knelt down with a "plop".
"Thank you sir for saving your life!"
Seeing the appearance of the middle-aged mountain people, no one would doubt Qin He and others. The excitement on their faces was not much different from his.
"I also want!"
"Give it to me! Give it to me quickly! My mother can't hold it any longer!"
