I was divorced because I got pregnant during the lean years, so I went back to my parents’ home and

Ji Xiaobei nodded and said, "Herpetic pharyngitis is a self-limiting disease that will heal itself in seven or eight days. The most worrying thing is that it will cause complications to weak children... An An is weak, so you still have to be careful..."

Mrs. Huang nodded and said, "The prescriptions I prescribed are some medicines that benefit the stomach and spleen, promote diuresis and reduce internal heat. They are all health-care medicines!"

Ji Xiaobei gave Huang Po a few instructions and went back to see the children.

The child couldn't be allowed to get a fever, so Ji Xiaobei asked Jiaojiao to wipe her body with liquor to lower her temperature.

At noon, An An's fever had not subsided and seemed to be even more serious.

Ji Xiaobei prepared some antipyretic medicine for her and asked Jiaojiao to feed it.

An hour later, she was sweating all over and the fever finally subsided.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Guoguo and Zhengzheng in the next room also started to have a fever.

Ji Xiaobei: Oh my god, are we all lying down together?

She hurriedly asked Mrs. Huang to boil some medicine.

Mrs. Huang hurriedly went to borrow the stove again.

She found Mrs. Ye and asked her if any of the children there were sick.

Mrs. Ye said: "No..."

Ji Xiaobei: Not bad, not bad!

It's just that three of them are sick.

Ji Xiaobei asked Mrs. Ye to tell the people below to take good care of their children because the weather was cold and they were prone to getting sick.

Mrs. Ye nodded.

At night, all three children had high fevers at the same time.

Ji Xiaobei, Jiaojiao, Huang Po and Zhao Yan were very busy, boiling medicine, boiling water, wiping bodies and patting backs.

At this time, Mrs. Ye knocked on her door anxiously.

"Miss Ji, are the children feeling better?" she asked.

Ji Xiaobei shook his head: "All three children have fever..."

Mrs. Ye hesitated to speak, and there was something wrong in her eyes.

Ji Xiaobei was anxious and didn't care.

Mrs. Ye comforted her and then left.

The next morning, they were still asleep when they heard someone shouting in the yard.

"Miss Ji, has your child contracted the plague? Don't pass it on to our child..."

"Yes, fortunately we don't live with them..."

"The child has the plague, he should have left on his own accord..."

Mrs. Ye advised, "Everyone, the weather is cold and dry. We just changed the environment. It's normal for children to have a fever and be sick. How can it be an infectious disease?"

"Mrs. Ye, please don't protect them. Your child didn't come with you, so you don't have to worry..."

Mrs. Ye was rebuked and was very angry.

It was early in the morning and I didn't know who they listened to.

It was said that the three children in Ji Xiaobei's family had contracted an infectious disease and were about to die.

Before she got up, this group of women came and forced her to go find Ji Xiaobei.

She couldn't persuade him no matter how hard she tried.

There were some men standing behind the women, as if cheering them on.

Ji Xiaobei glanced at them.

The disease is indeed contagious, but after the children fell ill, she did not let them leave the room.

These adults did not go to the corridor on the first floor where they lived.

Mrs. Huang always went downstairs and went directly through the back door to the backyard.

But she couldn't say it clearly that this was an infectious disease.

"Fellow villagers, don't worry. My three children are weak. They slept in the open air all the way. They got sick after settling down. After the children got sick, we didn't go downstairs again and didn't have any contact with you at all."

Ji Xiaobei said.

"If your child is sick, you have a doctor and money to buy medicine. But if our child is sick, we can't afford medicine. You should move away for a few days and come back when the child is better." An old woman said angrily.

Ji Xiaobei kept explaining to them in a kind way.

I didn't expect this old woman to speak so harshly. What did she mean by "my child is sick and I have money to buy medicine?" Everyone's child is a treasure.

Ji Xiaobei stood on the stairs with his hands on his hips, looking down at the group of people.

"No matter what, my child is sick, so moving away is impossible! Besides, my doctor Huang has made some medicinal soup for strengthening the body. Anyone who wants to drink it can go to the backyard and ask for it."

Ji Xiaobei said coldly.

"Humph! Your child doesn't have an infectious disease, so why are you willing to make medicine for us to drink?"

The old woman said with a squinting eye.

Madam Ye said, "Mother Pa Zi, how can you say that? You are not a doctor. Besides, your grandson is alive and well, nothing is wrong with him..."

"Do I have to wait until the child is dying of illness before I come over to talk to him?"

The rake lady said with a sneer.

Mrs. Ye was furious.

This damn woman speaks so rudely.

She ignored her.

Ji Xiaobei then said: "Everyone please go back!"

The old women looked at Madam Ye. They followed Madam Ye every year and they didn't want to offend her. Besides, their own children were fine, so why should they follow Madam Rake to cause trouble?

Everyone knew that Pa Zi went out to drink that day and came back drunk in the middle of the night.

Lord Fu caught him red-handed, and he told Ye Tianguan about it.

Ye Tianguan gave Rake a severe lesson.

The man named Pa Zi is a good farmer, but he is not a good person. He likes to take advantage of others and drink wine when he has some money.

In the past two years, I got married, had a baby, and have become more restrained.

Just as they were about to go back, they heard a lady coming over crying, "Mom, mom, please go and have a look. Our Baodun has diarrhea and vomiting, and his body is so hot that the servants are burning..."

The rake lady spat on her hands, turned around and ran away.

While running, he shouted: "I said, their children have a hereditary disease, my Baodun has always been in good health... Oh my God..."

The rake mother cried, ran and cursed.

Everyone else looked at Ji Xiaobei.

Ji Xiaobei's heart skipped a beat: This disease spreads so quickly!

Madam Ye waved her hand and said, "Go back quickly and take good care of your children!"

The women all dispersed.

Ji Xiaobei called Mrs. Ye over.

"Madam Ye, I have a doctor at home. If they need help, they can ask Mrs. Huang." Ji Xiaobei didn't want anything to happen. Even though Fu Jichang was not around, she still had to keep these people calm.

Mrs. Ye nodded and thanked Ji Xiaobei.

After a while, Mrs. Ye and a woman with red eyes knocked on Ji Xiaobei's door.

As soon as Ji Xiaobei opened the door, the lady asked coldly: "Where is the doctor? My Baodun is sick, and it was infected by your child..."

Mrs. Ye hurriedly pulled the woman's sleeve and kept winking at her.

When I came, I agreed to ask for a good doctor.

How come this woman changed her mind after walking for a while?

Mrs. Ye was very angry.

Ji Xiaobei was about to speak when he saw her speaking rudely, but Mrs. Ye pulled the woman behind her.

She said to Ji Xiaobei somewhat awkwardly: "Sister, her son Baodun is sick, and she wants to ask Doctor Huang to take a look..."

She really regretted bringing this woman with her.

The woman continued to speak viciously, "What if our Baodun doesn't get better? Madam Ye, don't you see? They all want to kick us out. We live in the house and haven't even gone out yet!"