Nongbao is three and a half years old in the famine year, and the whole family is a big villain

Seeing that Luo Jiaojiao was still silent, Xu Chuan stretched out his hand to hang on the tip of her little nose.

"Are you really angry? Tell Grandpa Xu what are you thinking about frowning?" Xu Chuan said cheerfully.

Luo Jiaojiao raised her face and said, "Grandpa Xu, I just heard someone say that someone he knew had a high fever and a cold, then developed sores on his body, and finally died..."

Xu Chuan's face changed from a smile at the beginning to a serious one.

"What did you say?"

"First it was high fever, then sores..." Xu Chuan glanced at the rainy weather outside, and said slowly, "This is a plague."

"The heavy rain this month is also unusual."

Luo Jiaojiao's face was also very serious, "Grandpa Xu, will you die if you get this disease?"

Xu Chuan came back to his senses, "If there is medicine, it's not too difficult, just be afraid..."

Luo Jiaojiao froze for a moment when he heard this.

A miracle doctor is a miracle doctor, and curing the plague is as simple as drinking water.

Then Xu Chuan pushed his wooden wheelchair to find Luo Yan and the others, and told the story with a serious face.

"This is the anti-plague prescription, you hurry to get the medicine, after that you have to drink it every day."

With a serious face, Xu Chuan picked up the prescription he had just written, blew on the ink on it, and handed it to Luo Jue.

Luo Jiaojiao grabbed Luo Jue's hand, tiptoed and said in a childish voice, "Show me."

Luo Jue bent down, and brought the half-dried prescription to Luo Jiaojiao.

The prescription was close to the tip of the nose, and Luo Jiaojiao could even smell a strong scent of ink.

On a thin piece of paper in front of him, a series of words were written in flying dragons and phoenixes.

Although the fonts in this world are still somewhat different from simplified Chinese characters, Luo Jiaojiao still struggled to figure out the medicinal materials needed for that prescription.

Forsythia, honeysuckle, ephedra, almond and other thirteen kinds of Chinese herbal medicines.

They are all very common Chinese herbal medicines. Coincidentally, there is a Chinese pharmacy in her supermarket.

"This prescription can prevent the plague?" Luo Hao asked.

He was a little unbelievable.

Plague is a word that can kill people just by sounding it.

He grew up in the village, and occasionally he could hear the older generation talk about the plague and change their colors.

In his impression, it is something that can kill a person even if it is slightly contaminated.

He looked at the thin piece of paper in Luo Jue's hand with a dazed expression.

"That's not just prevention, and it doesn't matter who prescribes the prescription. Even people who have been infected with the plague, as long as they haven't died of illness three times, they can still be alive and kicking."

Luo Hao was surprised when he heard the words, and even Luo Jiaojiao showed a look of surprise on his small face.

He turned his head and said to Luo Jue who was still standing in the distance, "Take the silver taels and go grab the medicine!"

Luo Jue nodded, went to the counter to get the money, and then went out.

"Wait!" Luo Yan called to stop him.

Then Luo Yan said, "If it's really a plague, the people coming and going in our restaurant will definitely suffer."

"Take more silver taels, bring back all the traditional Chinese medicines you need, and give everyone who comes to the restaurant a free bowl of soup medicine from tomorrow."

When Xu Chuan heard Luo Yan's words, he raised his eyebrows and looked at him in admiration.

If you act decisively, have courage and plan, you will become a great weapon in the future.

Luo Hao nodded, "Xiao Yan is right, Xiao Yuan and Liu Er, you guys go with Xiao Jue and buy back all the medicines on the prescription."

Luo Jue nodded, took the prescription and went out.

……

Luo Jue's execution ability was very strong, and they ran all over the medical clinics in Taohua Town for a whole day.

I bought all the Chinese medicinal materials needed in the prescription.

In the afternoon, Xu Chuanjiu began to instruct several people in the back kitchen to decoct the medicine.

In the afternoon, people walked into Luo's Restaurant one after another.

"It smells so strong." A man said with a frown.

Liu Er hastily went up to meet him, "Master, it's raining all day long, and our boss specially invited you for this prescription in case everyone gets sick."

As he spoke, he opened the wooden barrel on one side, shook a spoonful, put it in a bowl, and handed it to the speaker.

"I didn't expect your boss to be so good!"

After speaking, he reached out to take the bowl, and gulped down the soup in the bowl.

Wiping his mouth, he strode in.

It is inevitable that some people do not want to drink decoction.

At this time, a man walked in the door.

"I appreciate the kindness of the boss, so let's forget about this soup."

Liu Er still had a smile on his face, and stood sideways in front of the man, "Our boss said that if you don't drink this soup, you can't eat in the restaurant."

"I won't drink anymore! Let's see what you can do with me."

Liu Er bent his back and put his posture extremely low, but what he said was completely opposite to his posture.

"The young one can't do anything to the guest officer, but if you don't drink, the young one can not let the guest officer in."

When he said this, Liu Er still had a smile on his face.

It was as if he didn't say the words that choked people to death.

The man's face became extremely ugly.

"Are you still going in? Don't stand in the middle of the gate if you don't go in. We still have to go in for dinner." The people behind kept urging.

The man's face was dull, and he spat, "I don't believe I can starve to death without leaving your restaurant, what the hell!"

He flicked his sleeves and turned away.

Liu Er didn't change his face, as if he didn't hear anything, he continued to entertain the guests behind him.

Everyone had to drink a bowl of decoction before entering.

The people in the queue at the back had a panoramic view of the conflict between Liu Er and that person.

Knowing that the restaurant is serious, if you don't drink the soup and medicine, you will not be allowed to enter, and no one will knowingly commit the crime.

They all lined up obediently to drink the soup and medicine before going in.

quickly,

The signs of the plague have already begun to leak.

Someone in Peach Blossom Town had already died from the plague, but at this time the county magistrate Shen was not in the town, and the whole Peach Blossom Town was in panic.

Luo's restaurant is still open, and a bowl of soup and medicine is provided to everyone for free every day.

……

Wang Ren finished his meal at Luo's restaurant and went home as usual.

As soon as I entered the house, I felt a completely different atmosphere from usual.

An invisible gloom seemed to hang over the whole home.

"What's the matter?"

As soon as he entered the room, he saw his mother looking at the feverish man lying on the hospital bed with tears in her eyes.

Hearing this, he looked up at Wang Ren, his expression changed instantly, "What are you doing here? Get out!"

Seeing his mother's attitude, Wang Ren's heart skipped a beat instantly.

He looked at his father lying on the bed with fever, and felt as if his throat was blocked by something, making him unable to speak.

It took a long time to find my voice.

"Mom, what's wrong with Dad?"

His mother pushed him out of the room, and said through a door with a strong cry, "Your Uncle Li is infected with the plague, your father is afraid..."

"Don't go to your father's side during this time, don't infect you anymore."