Xia Wuqiu looked kind-hearted, and he immediately revealed his identity.

He said that he was a doctor, and because he knew about the plague, he wanted to come to the village to see and help.

The village chief also let go of his guard, but still stayed away from him.

Even if someone kindly came to help them, it was impossible for him to drive them out of the village.

The two of them were just about to say something more, when Xia Wujue suddenly smelled the strong smell of herbs, so he quickly asked: "I would like to ask, who made this herbal medicine?"

The person who brewed this herbal medicine should be the person who did the epidemic prevention work.

The village head replied truthfully: "This is made by Zhao Yang in our village. Let us drink it every day and say it is good for epidemic prevention. This child is very smart and has excellent medical skills."
As he spoke, the village head enthusiastically poured him a bowl as well.

Looking at the decoction in his hand, Xia Wu was so surprised that he couldn't even speak.

Because from his long experience as a doctor, he can find that this simple combination of herbs seems to be effective.

I didn't expect my grandson's medical skills to be so powerful!

Xia Wuqi picked it up and drank it all in one gulp.

He thought, if Zhao Yang's medical skills can be used in Daqin's epidemic prevention, many people will definitely die less.

Thinking of these, Xia Wuqie had an idea in his mind.

After thanking the village chief, he got up and went to look for A Fangnu.

He is not the kind of person who is subservient to Xiao Ai. Although he is worried about his daughter, he will also take it to heart for the people of Daqin.

If his grandson's medical skills can benefit the people of Liming, then Xia Wuqiu will definitely take him back and focus on training him.

Xia Wuqiu knocked on the door.

After hearing the voice outside, Ah Fang hurriedly came out to open the door.

As soon as he opened the door, Xia Wuqiu couldn't wait to ask: "Where's my good grandson?"
Afangnu explained.

Because the demand for herbal medicines has skyrocketed during this period, Zhao Yang went out to look for herbal medicines and is not at home right now.

While pouring water for him, Ah Fang asked, "Father, why did you come here suddenly? I heard that the plague has already broken out everywhere in the city. You should take good care of your health."

She was also very worried about Xia Wuqi during this time.

After all, the plague has been spreading now.

As a healer, Xia Wuqi must be in the lead.

This plague is also a man-eating beast, very dangerous.

Xia Wuqie was about to answer, but when she looked up, she suddenly found that her daughter's scar seemed to be getting better.

Thought it was my own illusion.

Pointing to Afang Nu's face, he asked doubtfully, "Why do I feel that your face is much better than when I came last time? The scar seems to be fading away."
A Fangnu touched her face, and said with relief: "Yang'er helped me to heal it. He said that my face will be completely healed in another month or so."
Xia Wuqi stood up abruptly, and took a closer look at her face.

Sure enough, it can be clearly seen that the traces on it have faded a lot.

He didn't know what method his grandson used to achieve this level?
Thinking of the herbs that Zhao Yang cooked, Xia Wuju couldn't help muttering to himself.

"God bless my Xia family, to have such a unique talent."

"But it's also because of the blood of my Xia family, hahahaha..."

Although Xia Wuqiu has excellent medical skills, but at Zhao Yang's age, his medical skills are only at the beginning.

Now that I have been practicing medicine for so many years, my grandson can solve the things that I can't solve!

He became more and more optimistic about his grandson in his heart.

If he can practice medicine with him in the future, he can also become his successor.

At that time, it would be a good choice to become the number one genius doctor in Daqin.

A Fangnu also talked to him about Zhao Yang's career as a doctor.

Xia Wuqi nodded while listening, revealing his admiration for Zhao Yang's medical skills from time to time.

When he heard that his grandson was self-taught by reading medical books, Xia Wuqie still had some regrets.

He thought that if he had taught Zhao Yang from an early age, maybe he would have a better future.

But it's not too late now, my grandson is still young and talented.

Maybe in the future, I will let my grandson teach me medical knowledge.

While the two were talking, A Fangnu changed the subject again.

"The plague is really terrible now. I heard that many villages around here have been infected. Father, please be careful."

Xia Wuju nodded in relief, assuring her that nothing would happen to her.

Seeing Afangnu's worried expression, Xia Wuqiu couldn't help feeling emotional in his heart.

It's better to have a daughter, at least someone can care about his body.

"I came here today to ask you something, but now it seems that I should wait for a while."

Xia Wuqiu was originally here to take them away.

But now it seems that with their grandson's medical skills, their village will definitely be able to resist the plague.

But if they left, what would the people in this village do?
In addition, he now also wants to ask his grandson's attitude before making a decision.

Whether to go or stay depends entirely on the meaning of the grandson.

Afangnu didn't ask any more questions, she sat by the side and kept looking at the door.

According to the time, Zhao Yang should be back soon.

This is the first time the two of them have met.

Afangnu was a little nervous, and she kept reminding: "Father, you must be careful every time you come, don't expose Zhao Yang's identity, just like I told you last time, I don't want to let Zhao Yang he knows."
Xia Wuqie nodded, he understood his daughter's concerns.

"Don't worry, I will pay attention, and I will never tell this matter."

He was still very excited.

Although the two had met once before, they didn't know who he was at the time.

So that state of mind is completely different from now.

Ah Fang still had some doubts.

She knew that Zhao Yang was very smart, if he revealed any clues, he would think about it.

If the father accidentally exposed Zhao Yang's identity unintentionally, it would also cause many disasters.

Now I just hope that my father will not talk too much.

At this moment, there was a sound at the door.

"Mom, I'm back."

Zhao Yang went up the mountain to search for herbs for a day before he filled the basket to the brim.

The villagers originally wanted to help him, but Zhao Yang knew that this kind of herb was not easy to distinguish.

When I get it back, I may need to choose it myself, so I rejected their kindness.

When he came back just now, Zhao Yang saw the village head distributing herbs in the village, so he brought back a bowl for his mother.

Although this medicinal soup is bitter, it can resist the plague.

However, as soon as he entered the room, he saw Xia Wuqi.

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