Ling Juechen gently touched her. Gu Ye choked and said, "Don't stop me. I just want to do something for them."
Ling Juechen embraced her with one hand and said softly, "Little fool. I'm not stopping you, do whatever you want, and I will always support you behind you. I don't want you to be sad..."
Gu Ye took a breath and looked at the few people in the cave. They didn't seem to understand her. Also, wheelchairs, prosthetics, let alone them, even people outside may not understand.
She said to her grandmother: "The conditions here are too rudimentary to operate on Zoya and the others. If you can trust me, just follow me down the mountain! By the way, are there other people around here? If so, it is best to Persuade them to leave here. Otherwise, there will be people like you."
The vigilance in the old lady's heart was not so heavy. She sighed and said, "Can our disease really be cured? Isn't it the curse of the plague god, or the human-faced plague that can be passed on?"
Seeing Gu Ye nod her head, she seemed to laugh and cry: "There are more than 1,200 villagers in the village of Aji, who died unjustly! If there were doctors like you at that time, they wouldn't have to die in vain! Abandoned, drowned child… woohoo…”
The old lady cried aloud. Back then, the dog officer ordered the slaughter of the village. If it wasn't for the old lady, she would die. She went back to her mother's house to serve her on the last journey. Like her in-laws, uncles and her men, they were slaughtered and burned to dry bones.
At that time, if it weren't for the fact that on her way back, she had picked up a few children who were playful and secretly went to the mountain to dig out the eggs. Maybe they would have gone with their families in sadness. A family of thirteen, except for the naughty little nephew of the uncle's family, there is no one alive!
The old grandma's hair was mostly white, and the wrinkles on her face were like deep ravines in the mountains. She looked like an old man in his sixties or seventies. In fact, she was not even fifty years old. When the Zhaizi accident happened, she was just a seventeen- or eighteen-year-old girl just like Zoya and Zhuoma.
In order to pull the eight children in the village, she struggled to survive in this mountain. Collecting mountain vegetables and wild fruits day and night, planting seeds in the mountains, digging traps to catch prey... After experiencing such cruel facts, those children ranging from eight to ten years old seem to have suddenly grown up.
The old grandma took the children and grew up like this. They chose a hillside about thirty miles away from the cottage and built a small village. The children are all good hunters. In addition to helping the old grandma plant and gather, they also form a hunting team and often have harvests.
The village is located deep in the mountains, and because of the legend of the Ajin cottage, few people come and go. The wasteland they opened did not go to the government to make a book, and they did not have to pay heavy taxes. In addition to the money for hunting and picking mountain goods to go down the mountain, they quickly exchanged wives for the children from poor mountain villages.
The first tumor on Grandma's body, and the largest tumor on her body now, was more than 20 years ago. She suspected that she had contracted the same disease as many people in the cottage—a disease that was designated as the plague of human faces by the government and the world.
I am afraid of raising my own children, and their wives and children. He secretly left the small village and came to this cave to live alone. At the beginning, it was no problem for her to pull eight older children and support herself alone.
She thought that if she left, the bad luck would not haunt the children she raised as sons. However, God did not spare those poor children. The next generation they give birth is like being cursed, and an abnormality occurs every few years.
Most of these children were reluctantly abandoned by their parents as soon as they were born because of the legend of the "human face plague". The old grandma clearly remembered the little corpse she saw frozen to death when she went out to collect wild vegetables. The deformed small body, showing stiff blue and purple, with a small mouth, seems to be crying out for the tragic fate...
The old woman was afraid that the child's body would be spoiled by wild animals, so she buried him. After that, she often wandered around there. Twenty years later, she has picked up no less than ten children. Some children are so weak that they die soon. There is no doctor in the mountains, lack of clothing and medicine, the only children who can survive are Zoya, Canglang, and Gru...
She also secretly went back to the small village to see it. In addition to those who were abandoned, there were also those who were drowned when they were born... Now someone told her that these children were just sick for some reason, and the disease would not be passed on to others, let alone a human face plague. How can she not feel sorry for these little lives
"Grandma, don't cry. Now that you know this, it's not too late! At least there will be people like us in the future, who won't be feared and abandoned by their parents..." Cang Lang, like Grandma, had a tumor on his face when he was seven or eight years old. just started to grow. When he was a child, he also enjoyed the care of his parents and experienced a painful parting...
"Grandma, Canglang, are you here? My dad and I hunted a deer, and my dad asked me to bring you half of it. I also gave you some salt. It's hot, and the deer meat will be marinated if you can't finish eating it. Come on. Zoya, your mother grinded half a bag of white flour, and let me bring it to you!" A young voice faintly came from outside.
Seeing Gu Ye's doubtful eyes, Cang Lang rubbed his red eyes, and a slight smile twitched at the corner of his mouth, and said, "It's my brother who is here! Ever since he knew that I was taken in by my grandma, he always carried his family behind his back. Send us something.
At that time, we all thought that what I got was the human-faced plague, and we were afraid of giving it to him. We scolded and begged, but he insisted on sending it over for eight years. After Mom and Dad found out, they seemed to acquiesce. Zoya's grandmother, knowing that the two daughters she threw away grew up safely, will also bring dried vegetables and food over.
Grandma is getting old and her health is not very good. If there are no people from the village sending things from time to time, it will be difficult to raise us safely. Now, Zoya and I are old enough to help us with our work. We don't let the villagers bring things over, but my brother just doesn't listen.
I'm also worried that he will be uploaded. Today, after hearing the little genius doctor, I can finally feel relieved—Brother, wait a minute! I have something to tell you! -I want to tell the villagers this good news. Let them stop worrying about the curse of the God of Plague, it is nothing to worry about! "
After speaking, Cang Lang happily left the cave. Gu Ye took her husband's hand and walked out.
Not far away, a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old with dark skin, with a bright smile, looked at Cang Lang who came out. His eyes met Gu Ye and Ling Juechen who were wearing strange clothes, and the smile on their faces disappeared instantly.
The young man walked over quickly, ignoring his brother's illness, he pulled him behind him, looked at the couple vigilantly, and asked, "Who are you? What are you doing here?"
Cang Lang lowered his head and glanced at his brother holding his hand, his mouth trembling slightly. The fact that his disease will not be passed on to others, my brother doesn't know yet. When he was in danger, the way he stood in front of him reminded him of when he encountered a snake on the mountain when he was a child, and his brother also blocked in front of him without hesitation.
He was expelled by the whole village, and my father had to endure his grief and take him to the mountains to throw him away. He heard that my brother cried and searched for him for many days. It was not until my grandma told my brother that she had found her, and she stopped searching. It's brother, who has always made up for his longing for family affection.
"Brother! They're not bad people. They dress like this because there is something near the old cottage that can make people sick. That thing can't be seen or touched, and it affects a lot. People in our village are sick because of that thing. ..." Cang Lang held back his tears and explained for Gu Ye and the others.
Brother A still looked at Gu Ye and the others cautiously, and turned back to his younger brother and said, "Cang Lang, you rarely go down the mountain, so you may not know very well. There are many Chinese people at the foot of the mountain. You can't easily believe what they say."
"Brother, they said that our situation is sick. It is not the curse of the plague god, nor is it a human face plague. Our disease has a chance to be cured!" Cang Lang anxiously shared the good news with his brother.
"Humph! They want to trick you down the mountain, so they pick up what you want to hear. When you get down the mountain, they belong to them, don't you want to be at their mercy? Cang Lang, don't believe what they say." Brother A doesn't believe that strangers are friendly for no reason. If my brother's strange disease can really be cured, then Ah Ji Shanzhai will not be the last...
Cang Lang gently pulled Brother La's hand, and when he looked over, he met his eyes and said, "Brother. Let's just pretend that they lied to me. Look at my face, they What benefits can I get from me? I'm not afraid that I'm really a human face plague, so I'll give them to them?"
Brother A looked at his brother's weird and scary face. Even if he was used to it, if his younger brother suddenly appeared in front of him, his heart would still beat violently. Yes, if they are liars, what are they trying to figure out
Could it be... This young couple can really cure their brother's illness
Cang Lang continued to speak for the two of them: "Brother, they said that they can help our village move to another hill. If you continue to live near here, the next generation of the village, your future children, brother, will also Some people may be like me and Zoya. Could it be that there are few children lost in the village over the years? Don't you want to break this so-called 'curse'?"
When Brother A heard the words, he excitedly said: "What do you mean, it's not the problem of our stockade, and it's not that the ancestors angered the god of plague, but the reason for this mountain top that caused people like you to appear frequently in our village?"
Cang Lang nodded. Brother A's tears came down immediately: "If our parents chose to settle in a far away place, you would not be like this... How beautiful you were when you were young! You are recognized as the most beautiful child in the village, obedient and sensible. .if… "