Take this little lucky star home and the whole dynasty will be filled with prosperity!

Qian Yougen whispered quietly to Magistrate Wu.

"This little girl told me all this. She called it 'lockdown' and even made up a lot of rhymes for everyone to sing..."

"If you run around today, your grave will be overgrown with grass next year!"

"If you don't want to be in the room, please go to the morgue!"

"Even gods have to wear masks. This epidemic is no joke!"

"I'd rather sleep at home every day than go out and harm society!"

"We can maintain a safe distance, but we cannot live without human warmth!"

"You one meter, I'll be one meter, everyone keep a small distance, you get closer, I'll get closer, and then we'll go into the morgue!"

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Before Qian Yougen finished speaking, they heard this catchy jingle and the little kids sang it happily and enthusiastically.

The strong auditory shock made everyone feel numb all over.

Magistrate Wu: Oh my god, his little ancestor is so talented. I have to hold on to this leg tightly. It would be best if it were welded to his body.

The boy in the carriage took a deep look at Lin Luoluo. How could she know so much when she was less than three years old and looked so young? Could it be that the village chief was deceiving them?

The little baby in front of him smiled sweetly at him! !

Considering that the teenagers needed rest and healing, Qian Yougen directly placed them in the Lin family. The Lin family's new house is spacious and can accommodate them, which is also convenient for Lin Guangsheng to take care of them.

"Little ancestor, we are home!" As soon as he entered the Lin family's house, County Magistrate Wu put Lin Luoluo down carefully with a flattering smile on his face.

"Sir, you can't do that. How can you call her ancestor? It will humiliate her!" Yang trembled with fear when she heard that.

"Aunt, from now on Luo Luo is my little ancestor, and I am his little follower. I must serve her well!"

Qian Yougen, who was standing by, covered his face with his hands!

You can't watch it, you really can't watch it, it's so disgusting, the dog-licking guy has no bottom line.

Nearing the time of Shen, Lin Guangsheng, exhausted both physically and mentally, returned from the ancestral hall with weak legs.

From yesterday till now, he has been busy treating and saving people. He has been so busy that he has not stopped for a moment. More and more people are infected in the ancestral hall, and the death toll is also increasing. The situation is very serious.

Lin Dongmei missed her youngest son, but he didn't make it. He passed away before dawn today. There was a commotion in the old house early in the morning, especially his mother. She was deeply shocked and resentful of him because her beloved grandson was gone.

If the village chief hadn't been suppressing him, his son would have made a big fuss.

Lin Guangsheng paused for a moment. The most important thing now was to develop a prescription for the epidemic.

The herbs that Lolo and his friends brought back from the mountain can only temporarily relieve the symptoms of the epidemic, but it will take some effort to cure it!

"Husband, eat something first and take a rest. You've been up all day and night, your body can't take it anymore!"

Yang looked at Lin Guangsheng with heartache. Her husband had always had a kind and sincere heart. As a doctor, he always put his patients first. This was why his neighbors respected him everywhere over the years.

"Dad, Dad, I figured it out. I finally figured it out!!"

Lin Haoran pushed the wheelchair and waved to his father excitedly.

"Nowadays, epidemics are mostly characterized by high fever symptoms. The fever of the plague is mostly caused by the fire in the lung and stomach meridians."

"Use schizonepeta to dispel pathogenic factors and disperse stagnant pathogenic factors inside, and help gypsum and scutellaria to purge and disperse fire. When fire is dispersed, heat is released externally, and when fire is purge, poison is transformed inside, so that fire can be detoxified and eliminated. Add tangerine peel, malt, Shenqu, and Poria to strengthen the spleen and stomach, and Scrophularia and Radix Trichosanthis to promote body fluid and moisten dryness. Together, they can fight and build at the same time, so how can plague cause trouble?"

Seeing his eldest son talking about pharmacology with a moving look in his eyes, Lin Guangsheng was deeply moved, tears filled his eyes, and he hugged him.

He has been sleepless these two days, and his son has not been idle either. Although his body has not fully recovered, he has been concentrating on developing epidemic medicines, and sometimes he even tests the medicines himself.

Only he, as a father, knows the hardships involved!

"Haoran, you are Daddy's good son. That's great. Daddy is so proud of you!!!"

"Brother is so awesome! Now all the villagers are saved!"

"Wow, big pot, great, really great, Lolo porridge!!"

"Haoran, this time you are the great hero of our village. No, you are the great hero of our county!!"

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Lin Haoran blushed and looked at his sister tenderly. It was his sister who brought him back to life.

Lin Guangsheng was so excited that he didn't even eat. He hurried to the pharmacy, prepared the medicine according to the prescription developed by Lin Haoran, and ordered the ancestral hall to prepare it in batches.

By the evening of that day, the high fevers of the patients in the ancestral hall had basically subsided. Some of the young and strong adults recovered faster and took the initiative to take responsibility for taking care of the elderly and sick patients in the ancestral hall.

That night, the entire Shiliu Village was brightly lit, and the people were excited and cheering.

"My dear, your fever has finally subsided. That's great. I believe that you will have good fortune in the future if you survive this disaster!"

"Mom, you finally made it through. Your son is still waiting to show his filial piety to you!"

"My husband, you are finally okay. We mother and daughter don't know how we managed to get through this day!"

There were faint cries in the crowd, the joy of recovering what was lost, and the emotion of surviving a disaster.

The villagers watched their family members' symptoms getting lighter and better, and they could not hide their excitement. They were even more grateful to the Lin family.

"I really have to thank the Lin family this time. If it weren't for them, my son would probably be gone!"

"Yes, the little girl from the Lin family is only three years old, but she can already help the village. Such a good child was almost sold to a ghost marriage by those unscrupulous people in the old house. They are not afraid of being punished by God!"

"Lin Dongmei brought the plague back and almost killed our entire village. Now my son died from the plague. This is really retribution!"

"It's a good thing that Dr. Lin and his family were separated, otherwise who knows how much trouble would be waiting for them..."

Mrs. Lin and Mrs. Xu were at the door when they heard a lot of discussions outside. Their grandson's body was still warm, and the village chief was afraid that the plague would spread more seriously, so he suppressed the funeral.

Everyone in the village now hates Lin Dongmei. Her family dared not offend the whole village, so they could only roll up a straw mat and bury her secretly. Poor son of hers, they couldn't even make his death public. He must have died with his eyes open!

Old Mrs. Lin closed the door and cried bitterly. She hated the eldest family even more. It was all because of that little girl. She was a unlucky star. If it weren't for her, her grandson wouldn't have died, Youyou wouldn't have been stupid, and the eldest son wouldn't have split up the family. Everything was caused by her.

Must kill her, kill her...