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After Tang Ron drank the water, he started to ask Lin Qian what happened recently.

As the two asked and answered, he quickly understood the current situation.

Then he asked Lin Qian to go out to find a stick for support, and stepped out of the house to visit the Tang family who were still alive.

"When will your mother-in-law wake up?"

"I don't know."

There are only 14 people left in the Tang family.

The veins in Tang Ron's hands popped out. He held the wooden stick hard, staggered and almost tripped over the door, and then was hit by the table.

When he came down the stairs, Lin Qian quickly stepped forward to help him, otherwise he might roll down the stairs.

After walking around and returning to the house, Tang Lang sat on the bed without speaking, his expression as gloomy as a black cloud.

Lin Qian closed the door and went out to do other things.

Until the beginning of the year when it was said that the porridge had been cooked, Lin Qian remembered Tang Nuo who had not eaten since she woke up, and knocked on the door with the porridge.

After getting permission to enter, she saw that Tang Yuan's eyes were red.

She thought she was going to persuade him to eat, but she didn't expect that Tang Nuo started to eat as soon as she picked it up. After eating, she started asking why she was here.

Lin Qian told her about Heli with Cui Hao. Tang Nuo nodded and said, "You are brave, smart and courageous. You, my mother-in-law, were the same when you were young."

While the two were talking, there was the sound of horse hooves outside the courtyard gate.

Lin Qian went out to see it and couldn't help but be overjoyed. It was Duan Jin who came back with the medicinal materials.

This medicinal material was hard to come by. Of the dozen or so slaves who went with Duan Jin, only 6 returned in the end, and all of them were injured.

Duan Jin said: "Girl, Yuzhang City is in chaos."

When he saw Tang Lang appearing behind Lin Qian, he shouted excitedly: "Master Hou is awake!"

When helping him treat his wounds, Duan Jincheng was frightened and even a little restless.

Lin Qian threatened him: "Do you want the wound to worsen and your right hand to rot?"

Duan Jin didn't move until he talked about the dangers along the way.

Yuzhang City is the largest city nearby. Because of its good geographical location, it is on the north-south and east-west trade route, so it has a dense population and a lot of trade every day.

Once the first case of plague appears, it will definitely lead to human-to-human transmission, because no one except her knows what the source of the epidemic is.

The medicinal materials Duan Jin brought back were looted from the warehouse of a pharmacy. The city of Yuzhang was full of people beating, smashing, looting and burning, and the government offices had been shut down.

Lin Qian was glad that they came back in time. The medicinal materials in the space were originally prepared according to her needs, and some of the medicinal materials that were used in large quantities had already bottomed out.

Duan Jin and the others developed a high fever that night, which was what Lin Qian had expected. Being able to hold on until now before falling down meant that they were already in excellent physical condition.

Tang Rong's awakening seemed to be the prelude to the improvement of the Tang family. Lin Qian took the medicine to the house where Dou's mother lived the next day and found that she had woken up and was talking to Tang's father.

"Vajra slave, you come over and talk to me all the time, which makes me unable to sleep peacefully."

"Sister, do you know that I am worried these days?"

Lin Qian's hair stood on end at Tang Rong's tone. In her memory, Dou's mother was two years older than Tang's father, and the two had a very good relationship.

I wanted to turn around and leave, but I had to drink this medicine while it was hot.

Unlike Father Tang, Dou Mu recognized his daughter at a glance: "She's a raccoon slave? Why are you here?"

Linu is Tang Pingzhao's nickname. Lin Qian handed the bowl to Tang Yuan: "Mom, it's a long story."

After telling the story of Heli again, Dou Mu said distressedly: "Don't be sad, there are many young men under your father who are better looking than Cui Hao."

Lin Qian lowered her head and said: "From now on, I only want to serve my parents."

The Tang family woke up one after another, and the last one to wake up was Tang Shiming.

The elders of the previous generation were all wiped out, but Tang Yuan and Dou Mu, as well as their third uncle Tang Hao and their second aunt Li Lizhen, survived.

Survivors of Tang Pingzhao's generation include Tang Shiming and his wife Sun Wenyin, Tang Jiyuan, Tang Balang and his wife Zhang Yao, and Tang Shilang and Tang Shiwulang also survived.

Only Tang Shiming's son Tang Xian and Tang Jiyuan's daughter Tang Hui survived in the next generation.

Illnesses come and go like a mountain, and most people have to wait for their bodies to recover.

Only Tang Shiming could wake up in the morning, eat a big meal in the afternoon, and walk as fast as flying.

After Lin Qian took the pulse, she felt that the man's pulse was beating strongly, and there was no sign of recovery from a serious illness.

"Little sister, is there something wrong with me?"

"No, my eldest brother is in excellent health."

Tang Shiming's recovery greatly improved the food.

He has a restless temper. He took people to explore the map in the afternoon and caught two pheasants when he came back in the evening.

Except for Lin Qian who can enter the space to eat meat every day, no one else in the yard has smelled the smell of meat for a long time.

Stewed it all in one pot and made chicken porridge.

There was no shortage of rice for the time being, and the post station already had reserves. The merchant who lived outside the post station had more than a dozen carts of grain. He might have planned to transport it to Lingnan and sell it at a good price, but he didn't want to catch the plague and die here.

Lin Qian ordered the slaves she brought, but only 12 survived.

A few days later, Tang Shiming returned from hunting. In addition to the prey, he also brought back a dozen ragged people.