Ji Wanrong's words were almost pressing, which made the village chief's face become a little gloomier.
"It's because her disease cannot be cured, so she must be killed. Otherwise, if it is transmitted to other people in the village, other people will also get sick!"
The head of the mountain village lowered his head slightly and cast his dark gaze on the squirming and struggling old woman lying on the ground, with a bit of disdain in his eyes.
"Crazy disease, I have been treating it for more than ten years, so naturally I know more than you. If she continues like this, she will bite someone next. After biting someone, others will also be infected, so she must be killed!"
Ji Wanrong laughed when he heard what he said, because it was simply nonsense.
What this so-called "doctor" said was even more outrageous than a zombie. Ji Wanrong had just tested her breathing and pulse, which proved that she was still alive and not aggressive.
"Why are you laughing?" The village chief's eyes were dark.
"You said she was crazy and bit people, and biting people would make her sick. Then who bit this lady? Did someone bite this lady?"
As soon as Ji Wanrong finished speaking, the villagers behind the village chief began to whisper.
"No! Grandma stays with me every day! We all listen to the village chief and stay away from those crazy people! Grandma has not been bitten by anyone!"
Xiaoqing's little milky voice sounded again. When the villagers behind heard this, they didn't know what they thought of, and they whispered to each other even more enthusiastically.
"Ahem!" The village chief coughed heavily, with a hint of anger in his voice, "She is a woman with delicate skin and tender flesh. Do you believe what she says? Don't be too stupid!"
"I don't believe what anyone says, I just believe in the truth. If the village chief is bent on doing good for the villagers, he will naturally give grandma a chance and let me treat her to see if there is a glimmer of hope!"
Ji Wanrong interrupted the village chief without hesitation before he could finish his words.
She saw that the villagers pursed their lips silently, as if they were thinking, and she knew that they were already thinking about the stakes.
"Don't talk nonsense. You are a woman. You must not be able to read a word, and you don't even know herbal medicine. Now you want to show off your power and save people?"
"You must not harm the whole village!"
The village chief's words were provocative. After he said these words, he looked at Ji Wanrong's attempt to save people again and gave the order again without hesitation.
"Hurry up and stop that crazy woman! She's crazy too! She's crazy too! She is a monster sent by hell!"
"Why else would a woman appear out of thin air and save the crazy mother-in-law? She is a companion of the devil!"
The village chief was worried that this unknown woman in front of him would not be able to cure the crazy Aunt Sun, and would cause everyone in the village to suffer.
But he was also afraid that the unknown woman in front of him would really cure Aunt Sun.
If this is the case, everyone in Zhuangzi knows that when a person goes crazy, he does not need to be killed, but can be rescued.
Then those people he buried alive before...
The saliva from their relatives could drown him, and he would no longer have to work in this village.
Therefore, the village chief felt that it was best to maintain the current situation. The madmen were all crazy anyway, so just kill them and everyone would be happy and at ease.
Ji Wanrong obviously knew what the village chief was thinking.
She finally discovered that as long as she made any move to save Aunt Sun, the village chief would get angry.
His malice towards her was entirely due to his fear of her rescuing Aunt Sun.
So after Ji Wanrong was sure that Aunt Sun's life would not be in danger for the time being, she decided to deal with the troublesome village chief first.
She looked at the passionate villagers who were incited by the village chief, but still just stood there calmly, and then spoke to the village chief.
"Then I'll let you kill people... No, then I'll let you cure the disease."
"Kill all the sick people. If this can be regarded as a cure, the most skilled doctor in the world is an executioner who kills people, or a criminal who is full of crimes."
After Ji Wanrong said this, he looked at the people behind the village chief.
"Now that you are swinging the butcher knife in your hands at Aunt Sun, you must pray that you will not have a headache or fever in the future. If you accidentally cough in the future, the village chief will treat the disease and kill you all!"
When Xiao Qing heard this, she knelt down towards the village chief and kowtowed repeatedly with a cry: "Uncle Shan, don't kill my grandma, don't kill my grandma!"
After hearing Ji Wanrong's words, the villagers also cast horrified looks at the village chief.
"I'm not killing! I'm treating! Of course I can cure diseases! It's just that this medicinal material is rare and cannot be obtained at the moment, so I have to kill Aunt Sun!"
"When I risk my life in the future to find medicinal materials in the mountains, you won't have to die! Only if you listen to me can you live!"
The village chief's words made all the nervous villagers present feel like they were on the verge of amnesty. They had waited for half a lifetime and finally waited for the village chief to speak and risk their lives to find them herbs.
People who originally listened to Ji Wanrong's words and doubted the village chief now really feel ashamed.
They knelt down straight, kowtowed to the village chief, and then planned to kill Aunt Sun according to the village chief's instructions.
Only by listening to the village chief can we get a chance to survive in the future!
"The medicinal materials are scarce? Are they difficult to find? Or is it someone who is not good at studying and becomes a doctor just by being a half-baked person?"
Ji Wanrong's voice was high and full of energy: "Since you also want to live, since you are also afraid of death, and since the village chief has admitted that there are herbs that can cure this mad disease."
"Then I'll tell you, there are so many herbs, I can restore her to normal in no time."
When the village chief heard this, his eyes turned contemptuous, because he knew that what the woman in front of him said would never come true.
There is no medicine at all as far as the eye can see, and the woman does not carry any medicine. Chinese medicine needs to be picked, ground, cooked, and many other processes. If it is to treat this crazy disease, it is not a medicinal material. It can be solved.
There is absolutely no way that a weed on the roadside can cure Aunt Sun's condition!
So the villagers stopped moving again, and he did not stop them. Instead, he smiled evilly and spoke to Ji Wanrong.
"You said that, do you have full confidence? You said that there are countless antidotes for treatment, and you can cure it casually. Then I will count five. If you can't cure it, you will die with her!"
The villagers also agree with what the village chief said.
Ji Wanrong smiled, her smile was carefree and casual, and she focused her attention again on Aunt Sun, who was laughing painfully at this moment.
She laughed so hard that her vocal cords were almost broken and her throat was completely hoarse.
Ji Wanrong summoned a tranquilizer from space, and then asked the hateful village chief casually.
"If I can make her stop laughing and regain her composure right now, what price will you have to pay?"
The village chief sneered: "If five digital transformations can cure her, then she will really be a god! You can cut off my head and play it as a ball for you!"
"five!"
As the village chief counted down, Ji Wanrong directly asked Mo Jiecheng to restrain Aunt Sun's body and inject her with a sedative.
"Four!"
Ji Wanrong quickly fed Aunt Sun another Baian pill.
"three!"
"No need to count. Leave the remaining two numbers to the village chief and behead him yourself!" When Ji Wanrong heard Aunt Sun's painful laughter stop suddenly, she knew that the sedative had taken effect.
She smiled and spoke to the village chief.
