Cao Bamei turned her questioning eyes to Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing hesitated and nodded.

Cao Bamei then gently helped Yang Yongjin sit up from behind.

Yang Yongjin exhaled and said, "Sit up, it feels much better."

"How long have I been asleep?" he asked again.

Yang Ruoqing said: "It's been two days and two nights."

"ah?"

Yang Yongjin was startled for a moment, "Didn't I contract the plague? Why haven't I died yet?"

Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment and said: "Everyone else is dead..."

"What?" Yang Yongjin was stunned for a moment, then sighed.

"It's dangerous for you guys to come here and take care of me!" he said.

Cao Bamei couldn't bear it any longer. She raised her arms and hugged Yang Yongjin's shoulders, regardless of the fact that Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang were still present.

"Yongjin, stop talking, I won't allow you to say these things!"

Cao Bamei cried: "Yongjin, you have to be well, I won't allow you to die!"

Yang Yongjin looked at Cao Bamei with a complicated expression, "Hey, with you by my side to see me through the end, my death will be worth it! If there is a next life..."

"Don't say it, don't say it!"

Cao Bamei covered Yang Yongjin's mouth with her hands, tears welling up in her eyes.

"Yongjin, I beg you, please stop talking, okay?"

Yang Yongjin frowned, "Okay, I won't tell."

"Qing'er, you and Tang Yazi should go outside for a while. I have a few words to say to Bamei privately," he said.

After Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing heard this, they exchanged looks and then stood up.

"Eight sisters, please chat with my second brother, we are going out first."

The two people came to the yard and left their last moments to Cao Bamei and Yang Yongjin.

After a while, Cao Bamei came out, her eyes red and swollen like peach.

"My second brother...how are you doing right now?" Yang Ruoqing hurried over and asked.

Cao Bamei wiped her eyes, "After saying a few words, his eyelids started to twitch. He said he was sleepy and asked him to sleep for a while before talking."

"Qing'er, he, he can't be like your second mother, who is sleepy and never wakes up after falling asleep, right?"

Cao Bamei sobbed again and broke down in tears.

Yang Ruoqing held Cao Bamei's hand tightly. To be honest, she was worried about this too.

"Let's go in and have a look later!"

The time spent waiting outside the yard seemed like a year.

"No, I have to go in and see my second brother!"

After a while, Yang Ruoqing turned around and entered the main room.

Among the several cousins, the second brother Yang Yongjin is the closest to her and her family.

When the family was separated, my father, Yang Huazhong, was still paralyzed in bed.

The fifth uncle and second cousin of the old Yang family came over to help carry Yang Huazhong and move things.

The kindness of providing help in times of need can never be forgotten!

In the right wing room, Yang Yongjin was lying there with his eyes closed.

"Second brother, second brother?"

Yang Ruoqing called out softly, but Yang Yongjin didn't respond.

She came to his side and stretched out a finger under his nose.

Beside, Cao Bamei's heart was twitching as she stared at Yang Ruoqing's face without blinking.

"Huh?"

Yang Ruoqing was suddenly surprised.

"Qing'er, what...how are you doing?" Cao Bamei asked in a trembling voice.

Yang Ruoqing said: "My second brother has breath..."

"ah?"

Cao Bamei came to her senses and quickly raised her hand to touch Yang Yongjin's forehead.

"It's not cold, it's hot...it's so hot..." Cao Bamei said.

So hot?

Yang Ruoqing quickly touched Yang Yongjin's forehead.

"It's not just hot, it's a fever!" she said.

"Fever again? Oh my god..."

Cao Bamei was immediately confused.

Yang Ruoqing didn't think so.

"The fever I had before was an illness attack."

"According to the relevant records in medical books, at this time, after surviving the initial symptoms and having a fever after taking the medicine, this seems to be a sign that the condition is getting better!"

Yang Ruoqing murmured.

"Is it true? Qing'er, does the book really say that?"

Cao Bamei asked excitedly.

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "That's indeed what the book says. As for the reality, I'm not sure yet."

Luo Fengtang said: "In that case, then just follow the previous prescription and give it to Yongjin!"

Yang Ruoqing said: "Okay, I'm going to make some medicine right now. Eight sisters, get a basin of water and use the method I taught you to reduce my second brother's fever."

"good!"

Everyone acted separately.

After dinner, Yang Yongjin woke up again, and his condition was obviously better than before.

Why do you say that?

Because the vomiting and diarrhea have not stopped in the past two days.

Nowadays, the frequency is obviously much lower, and the salt water, sugar water and medicine juice that I was fed have not been vomited much.

Several people saw it and were secretly happy in their hearts.

At night, Luo Fengtang went to help Yang Yongjin wash up, while Cao Bamei came to the small room to wash her face and feet with Yang Ruoqing.

"Qing'er, I think the medicine you tinkered with is useful. If Yongjin can be cured, then other villagers will definitely be cured too if they drink this medicine!"

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "Maybe it can work!"

The two girls put their feet together and washed them. The warm water soaked their feet, and both of them felt very comfortable.

It seems that this is the most comfortable enjoyment in the world.

"Qing'er, I discovered something. I wonder if you noticed it."

Cao Bamei suddenly came over and said.

"What's going on?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Cao Bamei said: "You said this plague is coming fiercely, but we and Tang Yazi have not been infected by it. What do you think is going on?"

Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows and then noticed this situation.

"Haha, that's right. Now that you're here, you're in the same room as my second brother and holding hands, so that's fine too."

"Tell me, what's going on?" Yang Ruoqing pondered.

Cao Bamei said: "I don't know what's wrong with you. I only know that my life is cheap and the King of Hell doesn't want it."

"Ah?" Yang Ruoqing was surprised.

"Why do you say that?" she asked.

Cao Bamei said: "I grew up in the mountains when I was a child. I have experienced countless dangerous things since I was a child."

"I heard from my mother that when I was a child, my ear was bitten by a mouse while I was lying in the cradle."

"Fortunately, I found it in time, otherwise, I would have been eaten by rats."

"When I was a few years old, I was almost picked up by a wolf."

"Later on, I got seriously ill several times. One time I was seriously ill. All the mats at home were prepared, but I still got through it."

"My life is cheap and the King of Hell will not accept it." Cao Bamei said with a smile.

"Qing'er, what about you? Why do you think you weren't infected?" she asked again.

"Well……"

Yang Ruoqing scratched her head.

"Well, to tell you the truth, I am actually a person who has died once," she said.

"Ah?" Cao Bamei was surprised.

"How do you say this?" she asked.

Yang Ruoqing smiled bitterly and said: "Two years ago, I fell into the pond at the entrance of the village and almost drowned."
Chapter completed!