Fu Huang: Husband, here is a ginseng

"I'll remember that. Thank you, doctor!"

Luo Mingkuan said gratefully.

He knew his own limitations and knew that as a peasant he would never dare to get married to them.

His wife had said that her third uncle's daughter was a miracle doctor and also a county lady, but he knew that was not something he could just establish a relationship with.

"Miss, you are so beautiful?"

Luo Ziqiao praised Huo Jinxiu in a baby voice.

"Haha...really, am I really beautiful? But, I'm not your sister, I'm your aunt. Remember, you have to call me aunt from now on, and don't mix up the generations."

Huo Jinxiu laughed out loud when Luo Ziqiao praised her, but she still corrected the relationship.

If she were the elder sister, she should call her Sixth Sister-in-law instead of Sixth Aunt. She didn't want to be one generation lower than her.

"Aunt, I have such a young and beautiful aunt."

Luo Ziqiao said happily.

"By the way, Sister Jinxiu, when did Zhijun and Mr. Huo get married?"

Gao Zhishan just came back from boiling water, and when she heard what her son said, she asked Huo Jinxiu.

Because her son and father-in-law had a fever, and because her cousin was busy seeing a doctor, she had no time to ask her cousin.

"Sister, Sixth Sister-in-law and Sixth Brother are not married. They are just engaged. This is an engagement between our family and the Sun family."

Huo Jinxiu explained.

"Where are my third uncle and third aunt? Shouldn't we be engaged with them? Why is it my third aunt's in-laws? Also, have you met my parents? Are they in Taizhou?"

Gao Zhishan asked Huo Jinxiu excitedly.

"Sister, let's wait for Sixth Sister-in-law to tell you about this."

Huo Jinxiu didn't know how to tell her. Should she tell her that her parents were murdered? She was afraid she couldn't bear it.

It would be better for Sixth Sister-in-law to tell her about this matter, as she is an outsider.

After Huo Jinxiu finished speaking, she ran away in a hurry without waiting for Gao Zhishan to ask any more questions.

Gao Zhishan felt uneasy when she saw Huo Jinxiu fleeing in panic, but because her son was sick, she put aside her anxiety and took care of her son wholeheartedly.

Gao Zhijun has been treating patients with fever with Tao Yuanzheng. Only those with severe fevers can be hospitalized, while those with mild fevers are given medicine and herbal medicine to reduce fever and are told to go home.

There were not enough rooms in the inpatient department, so the backyard was vacated for patients with fever to stay.

Only after seeing the doctor did Gao Zhijun have time to visit her cousin.

"Cousin!"

When she saw Gao Zhishan, Gao Zhijun greeted her.

Then he walked to Luo Ziqiao's bed, sat down and took his pulse.

Then he went to the bedside of Luo Mingkuan's father, Luo Hu, and took his pulse. He had many hidden illnesses.

"Cousin, my nephew is fine. My uncle not only has a cold, but he also has a number of hidden illnesses."

Gao Zhijun told Gao Zhishan the truth.

"Dad has some hidden illness, is it serious?"

Gao Zhishan and Luo Mingkuan asked Gao Zhijun anxiously.

"It's not serious. These illnesses are probably caused by illnesses in my youth. I can cure them. I'll cure the cold first and regulate my body before I treat other illnesses."

Gao Zhijun explained.

"Sister, brother-in-law, where will you and your family live when you come to Taizhou?"

Gao Zhijun asked Gao Zhishan and Luo Mingkuan.

"My family fled to Taizhou to escape famine, and settled here in the suburbs south of the city, forming a new village with villagers from many other villages.

By the way, my fourth uncle’s daughter Gao Zhidan is also with me, we are all from the same village.”

Gao Zhishan briefly talked about fleeing from famine and also said that Gao Zhidan was also here.

She asked anxiously and excitedly: "Zhijun, where are my parents? Are they here?"

"I'm sorry, grandma. My eldest uncle's family, my second uncle's family, my fourth uncle's family, my parents, my eldest brother and his wife were all killed by bandits, leaving only my nephew Yuxuan and I. At that time, I carried my nephew into the mountains to dig wild vegetables. When I came down, I saw that they were killed by bandits. I could only hide and wait until the bandits left before I dared to come down to bury them."

Gao Zhijun recounted what happened heartbrokenly, tears falling from her eyes.

She is not pretending; this is the remaining consciousness of the original owner.

Whenever the original owner's parents are mentioned, they will be disturbed by the original owner's remaining consciousness and become sad.

"Father! Mother!"

Gao Zhishan cried so hard that she almost fainted.

Luo Mingkuan's eyes were moist, and he was very sad. They were his father-in-law, mother-in-law, and his eldest brother-in-law's family. After they died, his wife no longer had a family to go back to.

Luo Hu's eyes were wet too. His in-laws were gone just like that! He was also very sad.

"My dear, the dead cannot be resurrected, so please accept my condolences. Don't cry anymore, it will hurt your body. What do you want me to do? What about Qiao'er?"

Luo Mingkuan comforted Gao Zhishan.

My father-in-law and his family are not around, but my wife still has his family.

"Sister, my brother-in-law is right. The relatives are gone, and the living relatives still have to live. You have to be active, otherwise my brother-in-law will worry."

Gao Zhijun also comforted Gao Zhishan.

"I know. I'll pull myself together."

Gao Zhishan looked at her youngest son and said.

"Zhidan is here, let's get together tonight."

"Brother-in-law, I'll ask Qinglong to take you back. Tell your family, and then bring Sister Zhidan and your children over here. Stay here tonight, and we sisters can have a good reunion."

Since the original owner's cousins ​​are all in Taizhou, it can be considered a kind of fate, so she will get together with them on behalf of the original owner. As for whether to help them or not, it depends on their character.

Gao Zhijun called Qinglong and gave him some instructions. Then he drove the carriage carrying Luo Mingkuan out of the clinic and headed in the direction he pointed.

Luo Mingkuan and his family lived in the south of the city, where all the people were poor.

The place arranged by Magistrate Zhang was all wasteland. It was not as big as Huojia Village, but there were more people than in Huojia Village.

They had just arrived and were living in wooden houses that they had built themselves.