Bai Song knew that the silver of the Tang Dynasty was particularly valuable, but he didn't want to be so valuable.

A raw deer, skinned, forty or fifty pounds.

I bought it all for two taels of silver.

This little money is enough to provide a family of one or three to feed for more than three months.

Sang Sang was dumbfounded, he didn't want Brother Bai to become so generous after he went to the Lin family, and he didn't make a counteroffer for two taels of silver.

At the moment, I was happy in my heart, knowing that Brother Bai was living a good life in the Lin family, otherwise he would not be so rich.

But in addition to joy, I also felt a little more lonely, and the way home became much quieter.

In addition to the roof, the four bamboo walls are ventilated all day, and the curtain is covered with a linen in the middle, dividing the already small space into two rooms.

Outside, there are common items such as stoves, water tanks, rice tanks, and brooms.

This is true of Sangsang's family, as well as the surrounding households.

Thinking back to the high-walled courtyard of the Lin family, it is simply a world of difference.

Sang Sang didn't feel that his house was shabby at all, and when he got home, he regained his spirit, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Mother, Brother Bai is back." ”

A woman's coughing voice came from inside the shack: "Ahem, ahem...... Which one...... Which big white brother? ”

"Brother Bai Song!"

"Bai Xian's nephew is back?"

The sound inside was suddenly excited, and then the curtain was lifted, and the woman leaned over and leaned against the beams of the partition wall and poked her head out, with black and white messy hair, and a haggard gray face, which at first glance looked a little frightening.

But Bai Song had already searched for this woman from his memory.

She is Sangsang's mother Huang, what is the specific name, Bai Song has never known, just called her aunt.

said that it was an aunt, but people's care for Bai Song in the past can be said to be a mother.

The Bai Song brothers and sisters have always been taken care of by him.

The mutilated and vague memories made Bai Song feel close to this woman.

But my aunt's appearance now is very different from what she remembers, and she can't help asking, "Auntie, I haven't seen you for a month, why are you so haggard?" ”

"My mother is sick."

Sang Sang lowered his head and said in a low voice.

Huang smiled: "It's nothing, who doesn't have a disease?" It will be fine in a few days. Ahem......"

It's okay to prevaricate with others, Bai Song is a professional, and he can see at a glance that Huang's illness is extraordinary.

"Auntie, you let me take a closer look."

Bai Song's words made the mother and daughter stunned.

Bai Song then explained: "I went to the Lin family to take care of Miss Lin, and I learned a little bit of medical skills, and the general illness was not difficult for me. ”

Both mother and daughter knew that Bai Song entered the Lin family because Miss Lin was infected with the plague, and Bai Song went to take care of Miss Lin and learned some medical skills, which is not difficult to imagine.

Sang Sang has always admired Big Brother Bai, and when he heard Big Brother Bai say this, he immediately showed joy on his face: "Mother, you hurry up and let Big Brother Bai take a look." ”

Huang was skeptical, but nodded.

After Bai Song took the pulse, he looked at the whites of Huang's eyes and tongue, and he already had a judgment in his heart.

Lin Xiang'er was not infected with the plague, but the Huang family in front of her was infected with the real plague!

It is not a lie to say that there is a plague raging outside Pi County, and it is indeed a plague that is rampant.

In such an environment as the shantytowns in the western suburbs, it is simply a hotbed of plague viruses, and human-to-human transmission can be said to be inevitable.

Well, the plague isn't a big problem.

It is a relatively less harmful form of malaria.

The harmfulness is relatively weak, from the perspective of Bai Song.

Malaria was left unchecked in antiquity, and it was one of the three culprits of the notorious plague.

The long-term illness is incurable, and the mortality rate is very high.

The route of transmission is mainly mosquitoes, which is extremely difficult to control.

Bai Song's expression gradually became serious, the key to the treatment of malaria is Artemisia annua, which is a local product of China, but Bai Song does not know the specific growth environment of Artemisia annua.

To heal the Huang family, you can rely on the mysterious space to obtain a part of Artemisia annua.

But even if the Huang family is cured now, the plague is not under control, and even if it is cured, it may recur.

Treating one person is a palliative rather than a cure, and relying on spatial ability, it is impossible to obtain such a large amount of Artemisia annua.

Bai Song was silent for a long time, and Sang Sang also began to worry: "Brother Bai, isn't my mother's illness difficult?" ”

"Virtuous nephew, you don't have to worry about it. I am not a good doctor, and many people around me have the same disease, and they have taken all kinds of medicines, but none of them can get better. I heard from people outside that this disease can only be cured by 9,000-year-old blood. ”

"Nine thousand years of blood?" Bai Song was suspicious.

"It's about to become a fine Wang Baxue, I heard that it was the tenant master of the neighboring village who spent a hundred yuan in exchange for it from the hands of the immortal Taoist, and the family drank the blood of nine thousand years old, and the disease was cured."

"Boom!" Bai Song took a sip disdainfully, "Auntie, don't worry, I can cure this disease!" ”

"Really?" Sang Sang said in surprise.

Bai Song didn't say much, gave Sangsang a piece of broken silver, told her more than ten kinds of medicinal materials, and told her to go to the pharmacy in the county seat to buy it immediately.

And Bai Song pretended to be sleepy, thinking about Artemisia annua napping under the dilapidated shanty.

For several days, Bai Song did not use the energy of space.

Artemisia annua is not a rare thing, and I believe that some can be obtained from space.

Sure enough, Bai Song obtained three Artemisia annua plants from the space, which was enough for one person to use medicine.

……

At the time of Shen, there was an extra layer of flying snow in the sky.

Lin Xiang'er lay at the window and looked at the plum blossoms that had bloomed in the courtyard.

Today's trip, I thought it would be a very difficult day, Xu Gongzi, who couldn't give up his heart, reappeared, and saw him betray his oath and give up his reputation, this loss and disappointment should be heartbreaking.

But Lin Xiang'er couldn't understand why she really didn't think about it anymore after the matter passed, but the handkerchief that was regarded as a treasure was really discarded and not picked up again.

Now what I am thinking about is not Xu Gongzi, but the prodigal son who came from a poor family!

Lin Xiang'er shook her head vigorously, trying not to let herself think about that bad guy, and trying to think about the little bit of wind and snow with Xu Gongzi before.

Staying by the lake, looking at each other across the water, singing with affection, and poetry with poetry, this is the most revered romance of everyone's ladies.

A few days ago, when Lin Xianger heard for the first time that Xu Gongzi had entered the family of a businessman and became the son-in-law of another family, she was discouraged in grief and indignation, because she almost died in a momentary anger.

At that time, Lin Xianger could still die for Xu Gongzi.

But now, with a simple face, Xu Gongzi seems to have become a thing of the past, as if this person is not as important as he expected in his heart.

Years of friendship, a thought is over?

On the contrary, it was the poor bastard who had only known him for a few days, why did he suddenly appear in his heart and linger?

Think about everything that guy did, touching his legs and rubbing his buttocks, pinching his shoulders and rubbing oil, and domineering kisses, which one is not a big offense?

If my father knew, he would have been beaten to death I don't know how many times!

But I don't want to tell others, I'm afraid that others will know, it seems to be a unique little secret between the two, I want to be angry, but I still have to think about it.

"Why hasn't this man come back? Are you lost or don't want to come back at all? ”

"People are also angry, so they will leave him...... A big man, he can't be so stingy, right? ”

Thinking about it, Miss Lin couldn't sit still, and a strange idea came up in the wind and snow.

She's going to find him herself!