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The eldest son of the village chief shook his head with a wry smile when he heard this, he also wanted an extra pack of medicine, but unfortunately no, Liu Zhimo gave so much, and he was not too embarrassed to go to Liu Zhimo to take it, it is not easy for people to think about the people in the village like this, how can they let people spend so much money?

If the people in the village pay for it, the meaning is different.

He sent back all the medicine from the villagers before returning home.

As soon as he returned home, the village chief asked him if he had distributed all the medicines.

"Dad, don't worry, I have distributed all the medicines, and I have also told them that they must be fried and drunk." The eldest son of the village chief took off all his robes, put them away, and then continued, "Some of them asked me if I had any more medicine, and if I had more, I would give them more." ”

As soon as he said this, the village chief's brows furrowed, "You didn't confess the ink, did you?" He knew that Liu Zhimo directly brought the medicine to him, just to avoid trouble, if his son told these things, then the Zhimo family would not have a peaceful day.

"No, no," the eldest son of the village chief shook his head violently, "I wouldn't have revealed this matter without your orders." "If he dares to assert himself, his father will have to beat him to death.

As soon as the village chief heard his son's words, he nodded with satisfaction.

This is what he is most satisfied with for his eldest son, who is willing to be obedient.

"Dad, if there is really a plague, I don't think this medicine will have a great effect, do you want to ask Zhimo for some more?" The eldest son of the village chief asked tentatively.

As soon as he finished asking, he was scolded by the village chief, "Do you think that other people's ink things are all for nothing?" Yes? If you want to ask someone to take it, ask someone to take it? People are willing to give it, because they see the affection of the same village, and we can't take this affection for granted. He was afraid that his eldest son would have this kind of mentality, if it was really like this, it would be a big taboo, "Son, you have to remember for me, don't take other people's efforts for granted, you know?" ”

The eldest son of the village chief nodded in a teachable way, he knew that his father was a wise man, and if he hadn't listened to his father this time, their family might not have survived.

It was also after this escape that he was convinced of his father.

Seeing that the eldest son nodded and agreed, the village chief breathed a sigh of relief, and after a while, he sighed again and said, in two days, if the rain continues, he will be cheeky to ask for ink again, let him help the villagers again, if the rain stops, there will be no such thing.

"Okay, listen to Daddy." The village chief's eldest son responded with a smile.

The village chief leaned against the door panel, looking at the pouring rain outside, and the worry in his heart made him really unable to smile on his face!

I hope God won't be so ruthless and cut off the way of their common people.

It's a pity that God didn't hear the voices of the people this time, and it is still falling, and there is a tendency to make up for the previous rain.

At this time, the village chief couldn't stay still, he didn't care about the pouring rain that was still falling, and he took his coat and hat and was about to go out.

"Dad, it's raining so hard, where are you going?" The eldest son of the village chief hurriedly stopped him and asked him nervously.

The village chief looked up at his eldest son and said, "I think the rain won't stop for a while, I want to go to Zhimo again to get some medicine for the people in the village to drink." "This should be prevented, it must be prevented, in his lifetime, he really doesn't want to see the people of this village go extinct.

"Dad, I'll go!"

"No, I'll go!" The village chief shook his head and rejected the eldest son's words, he came to ask for help, and he needed to be sincere.

The eldest son of the village chief gritted his teeth and asked the village chief to wait for him for a while, and he went with him.

The village chief nodded, and when his son also put on a robe and hat, the two of them walked towards Liu Zhimo's house with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

But the rain was so heavy that the two of them knocked on the door, and no one heard them for a long time.

Ah Huang heard a little sound at the tip of his ear, and ran to the study to find Liu Zhimo, and Liu Zhimo came out to open the door.

"Village chief, grandfather, why are you here?" As soon as Liu Zhimo opened the door and saw the village chief and his eldest son, he said in some surprise, "Come in!" ”

Liu Zhimo greeted the village chief and his eldest son into the door, sat in the hall, poured tea and asked them if they were looking for him?

If nothing had happened, the village chief would not have braved such a heavy rain to come to him.

The village chief took a sip of hot tea, his body felt a little warmer, and he was a little embarrassed to speak, "Zhimo, I wonder if the doctor you mentioned is still at your house?" ”

"Yes, is anyone sick?" Liu Zhimo responded, "Then I'll ask him to come out." ”

"No, no, no, it's not who is sick." The village chief stretched out his hand and grabbed Liu Zhimo, and was very pleased with Liu Zhimo's enthusiasm, "I came today to ask him to give the people in the village another medicine to prevent the plague, but the cost of this medicine may have to be repaid later." ”

As soon as he heard that it was this matter, Liu Zhimo sat down again, "Grandpa the village chief, don't talk about whether the medicine is expensive or not, after all, it is the people of the village, and if you can help, you can help!" "It's just that I don't know if there are so many medicines at home, I have to ask him." ”

When the village chief heard that Liu Zhimo should come down, he rubbed his hands happily, "Then you go and ask the doctor, I thank you for the villagers." He really didn't see the wrong person, this kid's heart is indeed good.

Liu Zhimo smiled and asked the village chief to wait for him in the hall for a while, and he went to ask the doctor.

When he returned to the study, Li Qingling asked him who was coming?

"It was the village chief's grandfather who came with his eldest son, and he wanted to ask his grandfather to prescribe some more medicine for the people in the village to drink."

As soon as he heard this, Li Qingling hummed, "It is a blessing for the villagers to have such a person in Niutou Village!" "She has a good impression of the village chief!

"yes!" Liu Zhimo rubbed her head before turning her head to look at the old man, "Grandpa, I don't know how much medicine there is at home, and is it enough to distribute to the people in the village?" "The people in the village are healthy and good for them.

"It should be enough, I'll take a look."

Just when the village chief and his son were sitting in the hall with some trepidation, Liu Zhimo came out with a large bag of medicine.

He handed the medicine in his hand to the village chief and said with a smile: "The people in the village are lucky, this time the medicine is just enough." Of course, he still has some left at home.

The village chief stood up a little excitedly, and took the medicine handed over by Liu Zhimo with trembling hands, "Thank you so much, thank you so much!" He dared to say that if other people's families had so many medicines, they really wouldn't necessarily contribute so generously.

Liu Zhimo's heart is so broad-minded, it is really a blessing for the village.

"Village chief grandpa, you are too polite!"

The village chief stretched out his hand and patted Liu Zhimo's shoulder, and said with emotion in his heart, your father and mother have a son like you, it is really a blessing from the previous life!

Liu Zhimo listened and smiled faintly.

"I'm going back to give medicine to the people in the village now, so I won't tell you more! When it's free, let's talk about it again. ”

"Good..."

After Liu Zhimo sent the village chief father and son out, he walked back with some anxiety.

As soon as he stepped into the study, he couldn't wait to ask the old man, how likely was the plague to occur this time?

The old man stretched out his hand and wiped his beard, frowned, and said, "According to the old practice, eighty percent!" That's what worries him.

It seems that God really doesn't want the people to live this year, first the drought, then the flood, it is really wave after wave, and now the emperor has a headache in his head.

"Judging from the current situation, the flood should not be able to reach it, right?" Li Qingling put down the book in his hand and said lightly.

As soon as her words fell, she was looked at with deep contempt by the old man.

"Mo boy, it's time for you to popularize the situation of the country for your little fiancée."

Liu Zhimo listened, his hand clenched into a fist, put it to his mouth, coughed lightly, and said yes.

Before he could wait for Li Qingling to answer, he began to popularize the country's information to her.

Li Qingling raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, but he also listened carefully.

Speaking of which, she has been here for so long, and she really doesn't know much about all aspects of this country, but she can take this opportunity to learn more.

After listening carefully, Li Qingling scratched her face with a little blush, so to speak, it is true that she has no knowledge, she only takes into account the situation in their village, and does not take into account the situation in other places.

"In this case, it is not enough for us to prevent our village."

If there is a plague in other places, there is a good chance that it will be transmitted as well.

"I don't know what the situation is like outside, let's stabilize our village first!" The old man sighed and answered.

As a doctor, he is also very worried about the situation outside, and hopes that the bad situation he envisioned will not happen!

Li Qingling glanced sideways at the old man deeply, and could see that he was very worried about the situation outside, she thought for a moment before asking, "Old man, if there is really a plague outside, will you go to help?" "Once the plague occurs, many people are doomed to suffer.

As soon as he heard this, the old man straightened his waist and replied loudly, of course, as a doctor, he must come forward when he encounters this kind of thing.

This is also the original intention of his medical studies.

Although Li Qingling admired the old man in his heart, he was still unforgiving, and he lost his sentence, "I really can't see that you are still so high-spirited!" ”

"Hey, how do you talk to this girl? I've always been so high, okay? ”

The two disagreed, and quarreled again, Liu Zhimo and they were already surprised, and they had already calmly gone to do their own things.

Li Qingling didn't expect that she would be a proverb, and that night, someone really rushed to find the old man to save people.