Chapter 407 Voluntary Support
Another policeman also burst into tears, "Do you know that our adults have not closed our eyes for five days and five nights, and sometimes we don't even have time to eat.
One of our brothers couldn't even see his mother for the last time after she died. Another brother gave birth to a child and couldn't even see the child for the first time; another just married a wife who could only let her stay in the boudoir... If we die, our family will also be sad. "
These days, everyone is really going to the end in one breath, and no one has time to feel wronged in the face of disasters.
Just to save more people, to prevent the plague from spreading.
"We give up our homes for everyone, but you don't even want to live. You tell us why we do this!" A fast catcher clenched his hands into fists and cried with restraint.
Fu Xiaolong patted the shoulders of each brother. It would be good for everyone to express their mood, but it is not good for the body to be depressed for too long.
After working so hard for so many days, not to mention the brothers, sometimes even he feels a sigh of relief.
But now it all depends on him, he has no right to complain, no right to be wronged.
It is his responsibility to occupy his position and seek his position.
Those patients were ashamed immediately, "I eat what I eat! I don't believe it, I can't resist it, as long as I have a breath, I will eat and take medicine, I won't accept it!"
"Yes, yes, yes, I told my fortune that I wouldn't die so soon. I don't believe that I will be defeated by this plague."
"Yes, if others take such a risk for us, if we don't know what is good or bad, they will be disappointed. We can't live up to their efforts. They also have old and young, who is not the treasure of our parents."
"Eat, I want to eat more! Only then can I have the strength to carry it."
The villagers who wanted to die suddenly had hope, and there was more determination in their eyes.
All the patients took a deep breath and began to eat and drink cooperatively.
No matter how hard you eat, you still have to swallow it one bite at a time. Only when you are full can you have the strength to fight against the plague.
Fu Xiaolong looked very pleased, and felt that no matter how hard and tired these days were, it was worth it.
The arresters also wiped the tears from their faces, and continued to carry the banner.
Seeing that everyone has recovered, they also feel that their efforts are worthwhile.
However, everyone was really tired. After all, their bodies were not made of iron. Just halfway out of Huajia Village, one or two fell ill.
Everyone has worked hard for too long, and their body resistance has decreased. Coupled with frequent contact with patients, it is only a matter of time before they are recruited.
They are all gambling with their lives.
Half of the police officers in the county government had already been infected, so Fu Xiaolong hurriedly arranged them in the inn that he had contracted before.
They were ready to sacrifice, so Fu Xiaolong had already arranged a place for them.
Everyone is willing to be quarantined, and cooperates not to run around, and will never add chaos to the county government.
"My lord, don't tell my family, I don't want them to worry."
"Yes, don't tell my mother, so as not to scare the old man. I believe I will carry it over."
"Yes, I will not accept anyone! Fight the plague to the end."
Even if each of them will feel uncomfortable, they are still iron-blooded men, and no one will accept it.
"Okay, you must get well soon!" Fu Xiaolong looked at them, feeling very uncomfortable.
"My lord, you should pay more attention to your body. Now you are in charge, so you must not be in trouble."
"Yes, my lord, go and take a rest. As for us, don't worry about it, we can resist it."
Zhou Yangyang watched his brothers fall down one by one, and felt uncomfortable, "Brother Xiaolong, more than half of the brothers are sick now, I'm afraid we don't have enough manpower."
"I have asked people to notify the town and the village head, and asked them to advocate for the young people in the village to come to support."
Of course it is voluntary, not forced.
As for how many people can be recruited, it depends on everyone's sense of responsibility.
As soon as Fu Xiaolong walked out of the inn, he suddenly felt dizzy, and because he didn't eat on time recently, he also fell down.
"Brother Xiaolong! Brother Xiaolong!" Zhou Yangyang quickly caught him, and carried him to the doctor without saying a word.
Fu Xiaolong's fall startled all the villagers, fearing that he would not be able to get up again.
Fortunately, it was finally confirmed that he was not infected with the plague but was exhausted.
If he fell, there would be no leader, and the whole city would be swallowed by the plague.
He woke up at night, and Zhou Yangyang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw him wake up, "Brother Xiaolong, I thought Fubao's fairy water was useless, and you also got the plague. Thank God, you are fine."
Fu Xing'er and Yan Jue arrived at the first time, and they have also collected various supplies these days and sent them to various places.
Especially the fall of Fu Xiaolong made them very worried.
Fu Xing'er thought it was because the spiritual spring water had lost its effect.
"I'm fine, but maybe I'm too tired from running around for days, and I can't take it easy for a while. How is the situation now?"
Fu Xiaolong got up immediately regardless of his heavy body.
Without further ado, Fu Xing'er took another bottle of fairy water for him to drink, but Fu Xiaolong was unwilling to drink it, "Sister, I've already drank it and I'm fine, now can I give this bottle to those brothers who are sick so that they can drink it? It can also get better as soon as possible, after all, now is the time when manpower is needed."
He has already drank a bottle to ensure that he will not get infected. As for the physical discomfort, it is just because of too much work today.
If you get enough rest, you will be fine.
"Of course." Fu Xing'er took out five bottles, "Put the spirit spring water into the medicine that brothers drink, and the effect should be better. These brothers who are okay should also drink it. In short, the brothers on the front line should drink a little , Improve your immunity."
Although the effect is not that good, some is better than nothing.
Fu Xing'er took out another ten bottles, "These are for Huajia Village. I don't know if they can be cured, but at least they can ease their pain and delay their death so they won't die too soon."
That's all she can do. The Lingquan water is really limited. In the past few days alone, dozens of bottles have been gone.
"Sister-in-law, thank you."
"Say something polite! But you have to pay attention, now you can relax for a while, so you can relax and don't get too tired."
"En En."
Fu Xiaolong immediately asked people to put the spirit spring water into medicine and send it to Huajia Village, as well as to the brothers in the inn.
Hope they feel better.
When the village received the notification, the village head notified every household as soon as possible, door to door, to prevent everyone from gathering.
Every day, the village chief will ask people to notify all the streets, disinfect more, exercise more, eat less hot, eat more light, and various health notices.
"I regestrated!"
"I sign up too!"
As soon as they heard that there was not enough manpower and needed to call in manpower, the young people in the village did not shrink back, but actively participated.
(end of this chapter)
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