"Zhiwen, Uncle Sun, Xiaojie, Da Chun, thank you!" Dazhu thanked them one by one weakly.

He was still lying in the shack, covered with a light shirt.

Thanks to the plantain plants found by Dr. Sun, after drinking the water fried with plantain three times in a row, Dazhu's high fever finally began to be pushed away.

Regardless of whether you have the plague or not, as long as the fever subsides, then you will survive.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, especially the Sun father and son, Dazhu really wanted to die because of this, presumably they were the most uncomfortable.

"Let Xiao Lin arrange a few people to take care of Dazhu tonight, right?" Zhiwen asked for the opinions of the other three.

Now that the fever has subsided, the infectious period is over, Dazhu's isolation is over, and other people can be arranged to take care of him.

Although it was said that the four of them took turns to greet each other last night, Dazhu's condition came fiercely, and everyone was very worried, but in fact, no one had a good rest.

"Xiao Zhi, you and Xiao Jie can rest tonight, just find two people to come, me and Baqian will take them, and I'm still not at ease if all the people are changed." Dr. Sun shook his head and rejected Zhiwen's kindness.

Tired must be tired, but Dr. Sun felt that Dazhu blocked the knife for himself, and still wanted to hold on until Dazhu fully recovered, otherwise he couldn't get over his conscience.

Zhiwen knew Dr. Sun's thoughts, so he didn't say anything, and he and Xiaojie got out of the shack and arranged for people to go.

A good night's sleep.

The next day, Zhiwen got up a little late, and by the time he crawled out of the shack alone, the surroundings were already busy.

Dashou and Xiaolin also took people to work, although they recruited people to help, but they didn't want to eat idle meals.

Not far away, Da Chun and Xiao Jie were walking slowly holding on to the big pillar.

"Big pillar! All right?! Zhiwen was a little surprised, I thought that I would be completely sober today, and it would be good to drink some mush, but I didn't expect to be able to walk.

"It's almost there, Zhiwen." Dazhu smiled a little embarrassed, "Am I useless?" ”

"How do you say that?" Neither Baqian nor Xiaojie understood the meaning of Dazhu's words, and Zhiwen was naturally no exception.

"Everyone else is not sick, but I am sick, and it also affects everyone's hurry." The more Dazhu spoke, the more ashamed he became.

Hi! Zhiwen and the three of them were all amused by Dazhu's words.

"What are you thinking?" Xiao Jie patted lightly on the big stigma, "Then we have all been sick and useless?" ”

"It's... Oh! Dazhu is straight, he had drilled a dead end before, and when Xiao Jie said this, his thinking also turned around, "Then I'm not useless, hehe." ”

"You're getting better quickly," Zhiwen said with a smile, "I thought you would have to lie down for another day." ”

"Dazhu has a good physique." Yachi also spoke, "I didn't expect him to be able to walk around today." ”

"Xiao Zhi, Xiao Zhi!" While they were talking, Doctor Sun poked his head out of the shack in Dazhu and waved at Zhiwen.

Last night, he basically didn't close his eyes all night, he took a nap when it was almost dawn, and he didn't sleep deeply, and he was woken up by the sound of Zhiwen and their talking.

"Something? Uncle Sun. ”

"Let's find a secluded place to talk." Dr. Sun pulled Zhiwen and walked towards the place where there was no one.

What's the matter? is so mysterious, not only Zhiwen, but the other three are also very curious, but Dr. Sun didn't call them, so they naturally didn't want to follow with a cheeky face.

"Uh, Xiaozhi." Dr. Sun rubbed his hands and coughed a few more times before he said very shyly, "I want to ask you for a favor." ”

"Uncle Sun, you... No problem, right? "If you want to help, just say it, why are you twisting and pinching, and running to a place where no one is.

"It's okay, it's okay, listen to me slowly, okay, Xiaozhi?"

Zhiwen nodded helplessly, what kind of medicine is Doctor Sun selling in this gourd.

"Dazhu and you... It shouldn't be a family, right? Although Dr. Sun was asking, his tone was very affirmative, in fact, as long as he used a little snack, he could see that Zhiwen and they were not a family.

"That's right, we're from a village."

"Who else is there in the big pillar family?"

"Oh, he has a brother, but he was sold for food last winter."

It seems that Dr. Sun's matter is related to Dazhu?

"And what about his father?" Dr. Sun asked eagerly.

"We had an accident before we fled and passed away."

"Oh, that's good, that's good." Dr. Sun muttered, and then came to his senses, what he said was misleading.

"That's not what I meant, Xiaozhi." Dr. Sun was anxious, "I, I mean..., forget it, let's be honest with you." ”

"I like this kid Dazhu very much, really, upright, this time for me, he was so seriously injured, fortunately he survived, otherwise I..."

"Uncle Sun, Dazhu is sick, not injured, okay?"

"But if he hadn't been injured, how could he have been sick with his physique?" Dr. Sun's eyes widened.

"Okay, okay, what do you want to do?" Zhiwen said helplessly.

"You don't want to take him as an apprentice, do you?"

"Dazhu's brain, he can't study medicine." Doctor Sun shook his head, "I think you're okay, why don't you learn from me?" ”

"If you don't think I'm stupid... Well, let's talk about the big pillar first. Zhiwen had the heart to study hard with Dr. Sun, but he didn't know the rules that he couldn't stand or not.

"Didn't I say it, I like this kid very much," Dr. Sun was a little impatient, "So, so I want to take him as a righteous son." ”

This... No wonder Dr. Sun said when he heard that Dazhu's parents had passed away, if Dazhu's parents were still alive, then I am afraid that his parents would have to nod their heads in this matter.

But it's okay, Dazhu is now alone except for his younger brother Xiaozhu, whose whereabouts are unknown, and it's a good thing to have a stepfather, and Dr. Sun can teach him well.

It's just that Zhiwen really didn't understand the thoughts of this Ming Dynasty person, if he likes a junior, he will be accepted as a righteous son?

was really guessed correctly by Zhiwen, at this time, which junior generation the elders like, often accepted as a righteous son, of course, if there are parents, the biological parents have to agree.

Don't you see that Li Zicheng and Zhang Xianzhong have received a lot of righteous sons? In doing so, they not only expressed their affection and closeness to these people, but also cultivated their own cronies.

"Then Uncle Sun, what do you mean, let me help you talk to him?"

"That's right." Doctor Sun clapped his hands and finally stopped twisting, "In this way, Xiaozhi, you tell Da Zhu that I won't let him change his surname, and there will be eight thousand inheritances." ”

"Well, it's not difficult now." Doctor Sun looked at Zhiwen with bright eyes.

If you don't change your surname, this obstacle is really much smaller, you know, the Han people's concept of inheritance has been deep-rooted since ancient times.

"Okay, Uncle Sun, I've helped with this." Zhiwen nodded in agreement, "But if it doesn't work, don't blame me." ”

"Where?" Dr. Sun said confidently that it seems that after this period of getting along, he is very sure about this.