Village Chief Wang led Meng Fanchun and the others into the main hall, which was a little dim, but it did not hinder his vision. He pointed to the mottled ring chairs on both sides of the Eight Immortals table and said, "Please sit, please sit."

The typical northern farmyard in the village chief Wang’s house is a one-meter-wide cobblestone road leading directly to the main hall.

There are vegetable gardens on both sides of the road, and there are wing rooms on the left and right sides, and there are mortar rooms, kitchens, wood-rooms, and miscellaneous items. People on the other side of the room are living.

"I've heard of you for a long time, but I didn't expect to come to us." Village Chief Wang said with a pleat on his face with a smile, and shouted in a loud voice, "Ons in the house, come out and pour water!"

"No, no, we have water." Meng Fanchun patted the kettle he was carrying, "Let's not waste time, just start!"

"Okay, OK." Village Chief Wang said hurriedly, "I'll ask someone to make arrangements now." Then he went out, went out, walked through the yard and caught a half-old child, explained it in his ear, and soon a patient came one after another.

Cheng Yunling and Jiang Shengnan were invited into the Dongli room to have a checkup for the woman who came to see the doctor.

Hua Banzhi helped Meng Fanchun and studied hard.

Village Chief Wang moved a small stool and sat at the door. Every time a patient came, he would help introduce the patient's basic situation to Meng Fanchun.

Meng Fanchun looked at the village chief in surprise and said, "You have done your homework!"

Village Chief Wang smiled and said embarrassedly, "Since we learned about your news, we have started preparing. In fact, some people have had chronic diseases for many years. In such a big village, the children in the village actually know what symptoms they have."

Village Chief Wang is like a living case card. Although the narrative is sometimes inaccurate, Meng Fanchun can taste it with just one pulse, and the speed of seeing a doctor has greatly accelerated.

Meng Fanchun, who has plenty of time, still has the heart to guide the flowers.

"The village chief is not good, no, Lishugou is here to grab water."

"There are so many people coming to them, and our people may not be able to withstand it."

"Damn it, we are not easy to mess with when we dare to come to our Shanghe Village. We must summon our people and search the guys. We must never let them dig up the water."

"It's already called, ready from the moment the message tree is put down."

"Good boy, go and take a look." The village chief raised his foot and walked out. Suddenly he remembered something and looked back at Meng Fanchun and said, "Doctor, continue, let's go out and take a look." Before Meng Fanchun and the others could report that the person had left the door.

As a result, the old man who was treating a doctor in the house also followed him. Even if the major events in the village were not strong enough, he had to increase his momentum.

"Brother, it seems that they are going to have a big problem." Hua Banzhi said worriedly.

This spring plowing season, it doesn’t rain, but the seedlings in the fields are waiting for water to irrigate the ground.

It’s okay to be next to the big river, but there is little water source next to the small river, so it is inevitable to grab water and irrigate the land.

In order to protect the summer harvest and to survive, it is common for scouts and fights among the people.

Vicious injuries occur frequently. If there are too many people, who knows who hit the fatal blow.

If the law does not punish the public, or if it is arrested and imprisoned for some time, then it will be released again.

In short, a group of confused accounts cannot be explained clearly.

"I'll go and have a look." Meng Fanchun immediately stood up and said when he realized the seriousness of the matter.

"Don't go!" Cheng Yunling spread his arms and blocked him.

Although Cheng Yunling's family is at the base of the imperial city, she has heard of anyone who has no relatives from the countryside.

You can hear bloodshed again and again.

"Lingling, stop making trouble. It's too late. It's no small matter if they fight. Every injured person is behind a family." Meng Fanchun said with a few seriousness.

"This fist is eyeless, not to mention that they are holding a guy in their hands. What should I do if I hurt you?" Cheng Yunling said anxiously.

"Brother, you can't turn the tide by yourself." Hua Banzhi said, "They're so angry that no one can stop them."

"Yes, Huahua is right." Cheng Yunling nodded hurriedly.

"You two, I'm not going to fight, I'm going to calm them down and discuss a reasonable way to use water."

"You are so naive. They are scholars who meet soldiers, and they can't explain it clearly." Jiang Shengnan looked at him with a funny look and said.

"Then you can't sit there!" Meng Fanchun said while patting his medical box, "I can't stop it. I'm a doctor. I'm going to hurt someone. I have to go and see it."

"Whoever goes to the village to find the village chief? When he comes, the village chief will still listen to him." Hua Banzhi said immediately.

In the country where the official position is, the senior officials are crushed to death, and the villages are also afraid of water grabbing between villages, especially under the imperial city. The impact is too bad.

"I'll go, I'll go." Jiang Shengnan said immediately, and ran outward.

"Let's go and have a look." Meng Fanchun said on the medical box, "Don't worry, I just went to see if someone was injured and bandaged."

"Then let's go." Hua Banzhi said as she looked at them.

"We are nurses and can simply bandage and treat wounds." Cheng Yunling said immediately as she looked at Meng Fanchun.

"Then let's go!" The three of them carried medicine boxes and left the village chief's home.

It was sunny just now, but at this moment, a corner of the sky appeared in haze, and thick clouds rolled from the top of the mountain toward this side.

"Where are they?" Cheng Yunling asked anxiously.

"Follow the voice." Hua Banzhi said immediately, "Mura Okama."

They don’t have to look for it, the place where the people are heard is the place where the incident happened.

&*&

On the edge of the small river ditch outside Shanghe Village, seven or eight villagers in Shanghe Village were holding hoes and carrying poles to guard the river ditch, waiting for the battle.

"Everyone is alert to me. Someone is coming, so please report the news quickly."

"Don't worry, accountant! I'm asking someone to guard the slope! When someone comes, they will knock down the news tree."

"You boy, you have used all the methods to deal with the Japanese."

"That's right, I was the leader of the Children's League back then."

The news tree is self-evident for the Chinese people, a special product of the War of Resistance Against Japan.

During the Anti-Japanese War, in order to deal with the Japanese invaders, the people had a message tree on the hillside of each village. The first thing they saw was the sentinels of the Japanese devils, and the other villagers who saw could prepare to deal with it in time.

The message tree is actually a tool for conveying information. Because the tree is relatively high, it is easy to see clearly, and it is not easy to be discovered by the enemy than fireworks, and there is no need to waste time ignition. After the situation is stable, the tree can be re-established and used repeatedly. It was widely used in the people's war.

Now I use it to grab water, I really don’t know what to say.

"Accountant isn't it too authentic for us to do this? How can we block the river channel? How can we water the downstream villages?"

"What should you do if you stay there if you don't block our land? After summer harvest, don't eat food, you can eat dirt."
Chapter completed!