Dressed as a farmer's little blessing, the road to escape the deserted

Tao Hongying was afraid that her daughter would be infected, so she picked her up and scolded her in a low voice.

"Why did you come here? Go back quickly, be careful and feel feverish, it's time to drink bitter medicine."

Jiayin glanced at Dr. Zhang, the old man's face was flushed, and his forehead was so hot that he could fry eggs.

Although the old man is usually very arrogant, he doesn't get along with the villagers much.

But all the way to escape from the famine, what the old man did was not ambiguous at all.

Especially when the wolves attacked earlier, the old man saved everyone by himself.

Picking and boiling medicine, I was so tired that I was half dead, and no one said anything.

The benevolence of the doctor is fully reflected in the old man.

Now that the old man is so ill, she should lend a helping hand and save him out of reason.

But this old man is "uneasy and kind", and he really wants to catch her pigtails.

You must know that Mr. Ye recovered from his illness, and she didn't leave any evidence or evidence. Even if Mr. Ye said it, no one would believe it.

But the old man thought there was something weird about their Li family...

Tao Hongying was about to take her daughter out when Mrs. Li came over.

Jiayin immediately slipped into grandma's arms and yelled softly, "Grandma, grandpa is hot."

Mrs. Li was also thinking about Dr. Zhang in her heart, so she told her daughter-in-law.

"Go to sleep for a while, I also want to coax Fu Niu on the left and right, sit here for a while."

Tao Hongying was indeed very tired. She had to collect mountain goods during the day and take care of the patients at night, so her eyes were bloodshot.

At this time, she didn't insist, so she nodded.

"Mother, send Fu Niu back in a while, be careful that she also has a fever."

"understood."

Mrs. Li agreed, and seeing that there were only their granddaughter and granddaughter in the shack, she whispered to her granddaughter.

"Fu Niu, it's so pitiful to see Doctor Zhang's fever. Mr. Ye entrusted him to our family, and we can't let him be so sick. Can you give me the little white thing that reduces fever? Did he take a slice?"

Jiayin pouted and glanced at old man Zhang, her heart softened.

Hmph, for the sake of Mr. Ye giving so many silver coins...

She stretched out her little hand unwillingly, and there was a small white pill lying in her palm.

Mrs. Li was so happy that she kissed her granddaughter deeply, and then quickly fed it to the old man.

Although Dr. Zhang is seriously ill, he still remembers to swallow and has a strong desire to survive...

He was in a dream right now, like a fish in a sea of ​​fire, almost roasted.

He was so angry that he cursed and couldn't escape even if he wanted to.

Finally, an inexplicable force seemed to gradually annihilate those flames, giving him a chance to breathe.

Immediately afterwards, cool water nourished his body and made him feel better.

He breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he subconsciously reached out and grabbed it out, "I finally caught you!"

The village chief was supporting Miracle Doctor Zhang and feeding him water when his wrist was suddenly grabbed and the water bowl spilled on the bedding, which startled him.

"Doctor Zhang, you're awake! Great, you've been burning for half the night, and if you don't wake up, everyone will go crazy."

Zhang Miracle Doctor's eyes were still a little red, and he looked around in confusion.

This is a newly built shack. He is lying on the quilt, and a small bonfire is lit at the door for heating and lighting.

Jiaren was guarding the fire to add firewood, holding a branch in his left hand, and slowly practiced writing on the ground.

At this moment, he also looked over, his face full of concern.

"Grandpa Zhang, are you hungry? Shall I bring you a bowl of porridge to pad your stomach?"

Doctor Zhang blinked his eyes twice, let go of the village chief's hand, and asked, "What medicine did you give me just now?"

The village chief and Jiaren looked at each other and shook their heads, "No, we only give you two bowls of water."

"What water?"

"It's the water that was burned when we camped last time. There is no water source here, so we can only drink the stored water."

"Did you really not give me medicine?"

Doctor Zhang kept asking, seeing the village chief and Jiaren shaking their heads, not looking like they were lying, he also hesitated.

Could it be that I am really confused, but I always feel that something is wrong.

"Doctor Zhang, please sleep for a while, the fever has subsided, don't blow the wind."

The village chief helped him to lie down, and treated his question just now as feverish nonsense.

Doctor Zhang was indeed still a little weak, and fell asleep again after lying down for a while.

Soon, Jiahuan and Li Laosan came to change shifts, and Jiaren and the village chief went back to rest.

Just like that, everyone took turns to watch, and at dawn, Doctor Zhang recovered a bit when he woke up again.

Tao Hongying was making breakfast, but her daughter rubbed her eyes and insisted on following.

She had no choice but tied her daughter to her back.

Jiayin shrank her neck from the wind, and when her mother turned around, she quickly filled the bag of fine noodles at home half full.

Originally, there was only one layer of foundation left, and if she didn't add some, she was afraid that it would be completely gone after one or two meals.

Tao Hongying took the basin, and was just about to pick up the bag to control it, when she found that the bag was half full, which made her heart beat wildly.

After he had time to react, he turned to look at his daughter, who had already rubbed her eyes and yawned again.

She hurriedly sent her daughter back to the shack, and whispered a few words in her mother-in-law's ear.

Mrs. Li nodded, hugged her granddaughter and shook her gently, and finally told her daughter-in-law, "Don't make a fuss, I haven't seen her before at home."

Tao Hongying couldn't help but see joy in her eyes, can it be the same at home as here?Finding more food at home is to improve life, and it is life-saving here.

She turned around and went out, and immediately burned a small pot by herself.

The big pot cooked noodle soup for the patients, and the small pot steamed a bowl of custard for the daughter, and the other women didn't say anything when they saw it.

Firstly, Jiayin is the youngest in the whole team, and secondly, Mrs. Li picked up the eggs, so it's not too much to give to her granddaughter.

After the breakfast was ready, everyone took their share and ate.

Divine doctor Zhang was tightly wrapped, while drinking pimple soup, while looking at Li's family one by one, he finally gave up.

It's better not to think about finding any hidden masters, and take care of yourself first.

If the old man confessed that he was in this mountain, he would really be sorry for his reputation as a genius doctor.

After all, everyone is not a delicate and noble person. After taking medicine, sleeping for a night, getting up early and eating and drinking enough, most of them will feel better, and they can continue on their way.

The team walked to noon in one breath, and there was movement in the forest ahead, and everyone subconsciously squeezed the hatchets in their hands, guarding against a big beast.

Unexpectedly, it was Jia Yi who got out, and he shouted happily when he saw everyone.

"Grandpa Village Chief, Grandpa Zhao, we have found a place to live! It's just ahead, Master asked me and Liu Yang to come over to welcome you."

Sure enough, before his words hit the ground, Liu Yang also walked out of the forest wheezing and panting.

He was originally fat, but he didn't lose much weight during his escape.

Everyone was overjoyed, so they quickened their pace and followed the two boys.

After walking for about half an hour, everyone came out of the woods and came to a slightly wider valley.

It is not appropriate to say it is a valley.

This is actually a gravel beach, sandwiched between two cliffs.

On one side of the cliff, a waterfall flowed down from a height of more than ten feet, forming a large pool under the impact of the cliff.

When the pool is full and then flows out, it is a small river.

On the other side of the river, walking about twenty feet, is another cliff.

At the position where the cliff is two feet above the ground, six or seven caves of different sizes were dug out at some time.

The mountain wind has been blowing for many years, and some wormwood vines have grown at the entrance of the cave, which looks a bit bleak.

Liu Biaotou was standing in one of them, looking out, smiling and waving with everyone. ?