Dozens of villagers knelt at the entrance of the small clinic.

Chu Yang looked at the dozens of villagers kneeling on the ground, feeling a little at a loss. What happened? What are they going to do?

Chu Yang glanced at the villagers who were kneeling down. Many of them were workers from Wang Dehong's factory, while the others were families of these workers, and there were children of seven or eight years old.

Chu Yang is a little overwhelmed. What are these villagers doing?

Han Qingqing put on her clothes and came out of the small clinic. When she saw the scene in front of her, she was shocked: "Brother Chu Yang...what are they doing?"

Chu Yang shook his head helplessly: "I don't know either!"

The villagers kneeling on the ground suddenly became excited when they saw Han Qingqing.

Several older villagers pointed at Han Qingqing: "You...you...you..."

Han Qingqing was startled and hurriedly hid behind Chu Yang: "What's wrong with me? I didn't provoke you."

Chu Yang looked at the villagers kneeling on the ground and said, "What do you think? It's not a solution for you to kneel down like this."

"No, we won't get up!"

"Chu Yang, please save our lives! I don't want to die. I have parents to take care of, and I have a wife, two five-year-old children. If I die, our family will be completely finished."

"Chuyang, for the sake of our same village, you can save us. We will definitely remember your great kindness. Even if we make cows and horses for you, we will repay your kindness." The villagers kneeling on the ground said one after another.

Chu Yang said: "Don't worry, if you have anything, stand up and say it. And you have so many people, I can't hear clearly if you talk or he talks."

"Who can come out? Tell me in detail what happened?"

As Chu Yang finished speaking, a thin and hunched old man slowly got up from the ground and walked to Chu Yang.

When Chu Yang saw this old man, he hurried over to support the old man.

This old man is named Zhao Liangcai, who is retired from the village.

"Oh!" Zhao Liangcai sighed long and said to the villagers kneeling on the ground: "Everyone should get up!"

The villagers kneeling on the ground heard Zhao Liangcai's words, got up from the ground and looked at Chu Yang and Zhao Liangcai.

"Old Party Secretary, what's going on?" Chu Yang asked.

Zhao Liangcai first glanced at Han Qingqing and said to Chu Yang: "Chu Yang, I'll ask you something."

Chu Yang asked, "Old Secretary, what are you going to ask?"

"Li Yuru and Han Qingqing, have you cured the strange disease on them?" Zhao Liangcai asked.

Chu Yang nodded and said, "Well, it was me who cured it."

Han Qingqing said in surprise: "Hey, my strange disease was cured by Brother Chu Yang. I only told one of my good friends. How did you know?"

Zhao Liangcai said to Han Qingqing: "Haha, you don't need to know this."

Zhao Liangcai looked at Chu Yang and said, "The people in the village knew that you had cured the strange diseases of Li Yuru and Han Qingqing, and they were both surprised and happy."

"These people have had strange diseases exactly like Li Yuru and Han Qingqing. Some of them have been sick for several years, and these children have only had strange diseases for several months."

"This kind of strange disease cannot be cured and it is a waste of money. No one wants to treat it anymore. Living to be there is no other way, but everyone has heard that if you cure the strange disease in Li Yuru and Han Qingqing, everyone has hope in their hearts."

"I just want to ask you to treat them."

Zhao Liangcai told Chu Yang simply that the whole thing was going on.

It turned out that these people had strange diseases and came to Chu Yang to treat them.

Chu Yang thought to himself: "Wang Dehong is over, but because of Wang Dehong's factory, the villagers who had a strange disease are innocent."

"They came to ask me to treat my illness and help me, and I can't sit still."

Chu Yang thought for a while and asked, "Old Party Secretary, is there anyone else in the village who has a strange disease besides these people?"

Zhao Liangcai thought for a while and said, "I did a statistics a few days ago. There were about 200 people in the village who had strange diseases."

Chu Yang was shocked. He didn't expect that so many people in the village would suffer from this strange disease.

"This is a very important thing." Chu Yang said with a serious expression.

Zhao Liangcai continued: "We have reported this to the CDC in the county, and they said they will send someone to inspect it."

"But the people from the CDC can't save my life and cannot cure our illness. Now you can cure us and save our lives!"

Chu Yang looked at him and thought. If there were so many people, if he followed the treatment method for Li Yuru and Han Qingqing, he would definitely not be able to do it alone.

Massage and acupuncture are no longer available.

The only way is to boil Chinese medicine in a large pot.

When Zhao Liangcai saw Chu Yang silent, he thought Chu Yang didn't want to agree. He said anxiously: "Chu Yang, this is related to more than 200 lives in Yunxi Village!"

"Please agree no matter what, we have kowtowed to you!" Zhao Liangcai was trembling and wanted to kneel down to Chu Yang.

Hurry!!!

The other villagers also knelt down to Chu Yang.

Chu Yang quickly supported Zhao Liangcai: "Old Secretary, don't worry, since I encountered this incident, I will definitely not sit idly by."

"Besides, we are all from the same village, so I can't ignore it."

"Old branch secretary, stay, everyone will disperse. If there is any news, I will let the old branch secretary tell you." Chu Yang said to the villagers kneeling on the ground.

Zhao Liangcai waved his hand and said, "You guys go first, I'll talk to Chu Yang well."

The villagers left one after another.

Chu Yang invited Zhao Liangcai to the small clinic: "Old branch secretary, you can sit down first."

Zhao Liangcai sat down and looked at Chu Yang with a nervous look.

When Chu Yang saw Zhao Liangcai, he smiled and said, "Old Secretary, you don't have to be so nervous. I have agreed to treat the villagers."

"Okay, okay!!! Chu Yang, you are the life-saving benefactor of our Yunxi Village. If you cure the lives of the villagers and save more than 200 lives, we will give you a monument of merit."

Chu Yang laughed, waved his hand and said, "Old Secretary, I am not dead yet, what monument should be erected!"

Zhao Liangcai quickly explained: "Chu Yang, I'm not cursing you to die... I mean to let the villagers remember your great kindness and remember that you are their savior..."

Chu Yang waved his hand and said, "Old Secretary, I know you have good intentions. I don't need you to give me a merit monument."

Zhao Liangcai asked, "Then what do you want?"

Chu Yang said lightly: "I want money."

Zhao Liangcai suddenly became nervous. Yunxi Village is a poor village, and most of the villagers are poor and don’t have much money in their hands.

Even if my family has some savings, I have squandered them all while I was in the hospital. What savings are there?
Chapter completed!