After Jinbao returned from the military camp, he simply filled his stomach, washed himself up, and then fell asleep.

Two days later.

"Why isn't my sister awake? Isn't she hungry? Nothing will happen, right?"

"Doctor Wang said that my sister is just too sleepy and cannot disturb her sleep."

"But it's been too long. It's been almost three days. I'm afraid she's hungry." Zheng Jiacheng was so anxious that he felt distressed all over his face.

"I bought roast chicken and meat porridge for my sister. They are warming in the pot. She can eat them when she wakes up."

Xiao Lin also felt sorry for his sister, but he didn't want to disturb her sleep.

"I also bought braised fish and sweet and sour pork ribs. The key is that my sister has to get up to eat. If she continues to be hungry, she will become even thinner."

When Xiao Lin heard this, he hesitated a little, wondering whether he should go in and wake up his sister.

At this time, the door opened from the inside, Jinbao stretched and began to say hello: "Good morning, brother."

"Sister, you're finally awake. We've been waiting in a panic these past few days. Come in and sit down while your brothers bring you food."

Zheng Jiacheng pushed her to the main room and sat down, then pulled Xiao Lin and ran to the backyard.

The two of them ran back and forth several times, placed a table full of food, and then sat next to it and stared at Jin Bao.

"Brothers, don't you want to eat?"

Jinbao was a little embarrassed to use his chopsticks when they looked at him.

Zheng Jiacheng said: "If you don't want to eat, we have eaten."

Xiao Lin nodded cooperatively, looked at the food on the table, and swallowed.

Jin Bao looked at the untouched food and said with a smile, "How about you guys eat some more with me? I don't have the appetite to eat alone."

The two hesitated for a while, and finally nodded in agreement.

Only then did Jin Bao move his chopsticks.

"Sister, if you eat this, the stew will be so bad."

"Sister, try the fish. The meat is quite tender. I'll help you pick out all the bones."

"and this……"

Before the two of them started eating, Jin Bao was served a lot of dishes, and the plates in front of them were piled high.

Jinbao did not refuse, and said while eating: "It's delicious, brothers will eat it too. It won't taste good when it's cold."

"Hey, let's eat right now."

Zheng Jiacheng and Xiao Lin saw how delicious their sister's food was, so they also started eating together.

Jinbao ate for a while and then realized that there were a few people missing in the room, "Where have the old gods and sister Wuxin gone?"

This time happens to be noon, shouldn't we stay home to eat?

Zheng Jiacheng put down the chopsticks in his hands and said: "There are too many people infected with the plague in the city. They have all gone to help make medicine. Leave the two of us at home to guard you."

The key is that the two of them don't know how to cook medicine, so it would be a waste of medicinal materials.

"So that's it. Let's eat quickly and come over to help after we're done." Jin Bao began to move his chopsticks faster.

The people must get better quickly, otherwise their parents will always be worried about them.

"Sister, you just woke up. It's better to rest for two more days before going to help. Just the two of us can go."

Xiao Lin didn't want his sister to suffer anymore, so she refused to speak out.

"That's right, look how thin you are now. Don't be heartbroken if grandpa and the others see you. Just rest at home and leave the rest to us." Zheng Jiacheng agreed.

He must make his sister fatter, otherwise he will blame himself even if he doesn't get beaten when he goes back.

Xiao Lin had the same idea, thinking about how to make his sister grow more flesh, or whether a chubby look would be better.

"No, the master has gone to help at such an old age, I can't fall behind."

Jin Bao slept for two or three days and was very energetic at the moment. How could he live leisurely?

"Okay, the three of us will go together later, leave the physical work to us, you can just sit there and watch." Seeing her persistence, Zheng Jiacheng could only relax.

The three of them had dinner and wandered around the city.

The place where the antidote is distributed is right behind the gambling house. It is open and easy to queue up to receive the medicine.

People who come here to drink medicine are generally poor people, while wealthier people buy medicinal materials and cook them at home.

After Guo Mingyu collected the medicinal materials, he posted the antidote formula. After all, there were too many infected people and it was impossible to treat them one by one.

Nowadays, everyone knows the prescription, but the price of medicinal materials has skyrocketed, making it impossible for poor people to afford it.

That’s why pesticide application was arranged here.

Jin Bao and the others found Dr. Wang and several others under the guidance of the soldiers.

"My dear disciple, you are finally awake. If you go back to sleep, I will give you an injection." When Doctor Wang saw Jin Bao, his face turned into a smile.

Now that the plague is under control, the stone in his heart has also fallen to the ground, and he is naturally happy.

"Miss, are you feeling better?" Wu Xin put down what he was holding, walked over and asked worriedly.

"I'm fine. I had a good sleep this time." Jin Bao smiled and shook his head.

In fact, she didn't expect that she would sleep for so long. Two days had passed since she woke up.

The people around heard that she was the apprentice of the old miracle doctor and praised her in low voices.

"So this is the little miracle doctor. I heard that he and the old miracle doctor prepared the antidote together."

"I thought the little miracle doctor was young, but I didn't expect his medical skills to be so advanced. If it weren't for their master and apprentice, I'm afraid we would all be dead."

"Who says it's not the case? My son is older than the little miracle doctor. Yesterday he was still in the house. He is the same child, so why is there such a big difference?"

"Look at what this little miracle doctor looks like. He looks like a celestial being. How can we mortals compare to him?"

"..."

Everyone's discussion was not loud, but Jinbao and the others heard it clearly.

At this time, a woman led a four or five-year-old child and ran to Jinbao and knelt down in front of Jinbao, crying and kowtowing to thank him.

"Thank you to the little miracle doctor and the old miracle doctor for preparing the antidote, otherwise my son would have died. If something happened to him, I wouldn't be able to survive either."

With her taking the lead, everyone else knelt on the ground.

"Thank you to the little miracle doctor for saving my life..."

"Thank you to the old miracle doctor for saving your life..."

As the people expressed their thanks, traces of merit poured into Jin Bao's body from all directions.

This was not the only person who was persecuted by the plague. The strong power of merit gathered in her body and became a sea, filling her whole body.

"Everyone, get up quickly. We are all citizens of Longsheng Kingdom. This is what we should do. If you want to thank us, you should thank the Holy One and the soldiers guarding the border."

Without waiting for Jin Bao to react, Doctor Wang quickly helped the woman up and transferred the credit to the one in the palace without leaving a trace.

Neither he nor his good disciple is suitable for being in the limelight, so it’s okay not to take this credit.

When everyone heard what he said, they turned their attention to the emperor of Long Sheng Kingdom and expressed their gratitude.

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