The ruined temple used to accommodate the sick is located on the edge of the shanty town. Whenever someone dies in the nearby villages, they will come to the ruined temple to burn something.

Of course, everyone is poor, so what is generally burned is the broken chairs that the dead used to sit on, the shabby clothes they wore when they were alive, and ingots folded out of yellow paper.

Tin foil is generally unaffordable for others.

And every first and fifteenth day of the lunar new year, some old people will gather here to chant Buddha.

But right now, the place is full of sick people.

One by one, patients with scarlet fever and red bodies were lying in the ruined temple, and the ruined temple was crowded to the brim.

This is not the first time something like this has happened.

At times like this in the past, these sick people were lying together, feeling uncomfortable all over, and people died from time to time around them, they would feel fear in their hearts, and because of this, they would give up on themselves and feel that they could not survive...

but now……

"I don't know what we can have for lunch..."

"I smell meat!"

"I heard I bought a chicken!"

……

Several ten-year-old children nestled in the woodpile in the corner, talking in low voices.

"If you can eat a chicken leg, it's worth dying for." The youngest of these people, a child who was only five years old, said that he has never eaten a chicken leg in such a big age!

The other child immediately said: "What are you talking about! The doctor said, we won't die!"

"That's right. Didn't the doctors outside say that? Second Young Master Huo has medicine in his hands, which can help us cure our illnesses."

"Second Young Master Huo is such a good man!"

……

These children don't actually know who Huo Ershao is, but at the moment, they are very grateful.

And at noon that day, they really ate chicken.

After chopping up the chicken with the belt and bone, boil it with rice to make chicken porridge, which is nutritious and delicious. After one bowl, the whole person will be warmed up.

They even chewed and ate chicken bones.

After eating, there are even bigger surprises waiting for them!

Hot water was boiled in the yard, and each of them could wash their faces and hands with hot water. After washing, they were given clean clothes, and someone repaired the dilapidated temple and cleaned up the debris piled inside. .

A ruined temple that doesn't leak wind or rain at all, warm clothes, delicious food... These patients feel that their bodies seem to be much better.

But at this time, more and more people came here for Xilin, and more than 100 doctors came here alone. There was simply no room for so many people to stay in the ruined temple.

However, the doctors at this time were not short of money. They spent some money and asked someone to level an open space near the ruined temple, and also asked someone to build a shed on the open space. tea break.

All the doctors who came yesterday also came today, including Shao Zhongping.

Shao Zhongping is 35 years old this year. He once went to Japan to study medicine. After returning to China, he opened a clinic in Shanghai.

Yesterday he returned home from a busy day, and before he had a rest, someone came to his door and told him that the mask of Dr. Fu, who came with him yesterday to treat people suffering from the plague, had been replaced by someone, and he was suffering from scarlet fever. Check... His mask was also changed!

If he didn't feel stuffy wearing a mask and didn't wear it much afterwards, he might have contracted scarlet fever by now!

At this time, someone actually wanted to kill these doctors... Shao Zhongping was angry all night, and today he was not in a good mood, but he still came here, because he couldn't let go of those patients, and on the other hand, he wanted to see Xilin.

As far as Western medicine is concerned, no one can escape the temptation of Xilin.

However, until now, they have not seen Xilin.

"Second Young Master Huo shouldn't be reluctant, right?"

"It is said that Xilin is extremely precious. This sick person cannot be cured with a single dose of Xilin..."

"Perhaps Huo Ershao regretted it."

There were a few doctors whispering.

Shao Zhongping heard the words: "Everyone be careful! Huo Ershao is not such a person!"

Although Huo Ershao did not send Xilin here, he sent a lot of workers from his factory over and brought a lot of things - the ruined temples where the patients lived were repaired by Huo Ershao's people. The clothes were also sent by Huo Ershao's people, and the food had nothing to do with Huo Ershao, it was bought with the money Lou Yuyu donated yesterday.

When Shao Zhongping said this, the doctors immediately stopped talking, thought for a while, and broke out in a cold sweat.

Huo Ershao is not something they can say... Realizing this, they even looked at Shao Zhongping gratefully.

At this time, someone came running: "Second Young Master Huo's people sent Xilin here!"

Huo Ying's people sent Xilin here.

This morning, after seeing the report in the newspaper that Huo Ying wanted to donate Xilin, everyone thought that Huo Ying would give a batch of Xilin to the doctors here to treat the patients, and it turned out...

Huo Ying actually sent people to improve the living conditions of the patients first, and then sent some people to inject the patients with Xilin in person.

The person who led the team was a man in a white coat, looking very friendly, he said to the doctors gathered here: "Cylin is very precious, and the usage is also exquisite, so all the medicines are given by me. Injection, of course, you can observe."

Shao Zhongping and the others responded again and again, and observed carefully.

But some people looked at the soldiers behind the leading doctor and changed their expressions.

The Xilin was packed in a box and strictly guarded. It was not easy for them to get it!

And those who took Doihara Shiro's money and wanted to take away some of Xilin's government departments were even more helpless at the moment.

Judging from the current situation, Xilin and the others definitely won't be able to get it...

If it was someone else's money, even if they couldn't get anything, they would not return the money they had already got, but it was Doihara Shiro who gave the money, so they really didn't dare to be greedy, so they had to return it.

It hurts to think about it.

Huo Ying sent a medical team over.

The course of scarlet fever will last for many days. For the time being, no one has died because of this plague. Now, the medical team has checked the bodies of all the people, and then divided these patients into severe, moderate, and mild according to their physical conditions. Three parts, and only those who are seriously ill can use Xilin, and the people sent by Huo Ying will personally inject them.

No one has an opinion on this.

At this moment, everyone wants to know whether Xilin is really effective.

It's a pity that the effect of Xilin can't be seen in a while...

Forget it, come back tomorrow!

When Huo Ying's medical team left, it was already dark.

Seeing that the medical team left, those who came for Xilin also left, and only those sent by Huo Ying to take care of the patients remained, taking care of the patients in the ruined temple carefully.

The second young master said that as long as these patients receive good care, their condition will not become serious. next big bucks...

A pencillin is sold for ten silver dollars, and one pencillin is definitely not enough for a patient, so it will cost dozens of silver dollars!

They must take good care of these patients and save money for Er Shao!

The people sent by Huo Ying were all workers from his factory. These teenagers, who were only fifteen or sixteen years old, after studying in the factory, were loyal to Huo Ying and trusted him very much, even though they knew that these patients were all suffering from the plague. , they are also fearless.

Er Shao said that if they are infected, no matter the severity, they can be injected with Xilin!

They have nothing to fear!

Of course, they'd better not get sick.

Thinking of this, these teenagers touched the masks on their faces.

It was getting dark, but the fire in the dilapidated temple was still burning, warming the room, and the patients were lying on the hay, sleeping drowsily one by one.

There were a lot of people crying last night, but tonight, there were very few crying children. It was rare for a child to cry, and someone immediately went over to coax...

Ping An Hospital.

Those close to Fu Yun'an already knew about Fu Yun'an's illness. After dinner that day, Zhu Wanwan did not teach the children in the orphanage, but brought Fu Huai'an and Zhu Yu to see Fu Yun'an.

After Huo Ying's people injected Fu Yunan with Xilin in the morning, Huo Ying's people came again in the evening and injected Fu Yunan with the second Xilin, and left three for Fu Yunan to let Fu Yunan inject himself.

I don't know if the medicine of Xilin has worked, but when Zhu Wanwan and the others came over that day, he was in pretty good condition.

Zhu Wanwan and the others put on masks and met Fu Yun'an.

"Auntie, I have nothing to do, but you don't need to come here." Fu Yun'an said.

"You are sick, how can we not come?" Zhu Wanwan said.

Fu Huai'an also said: "That's right! Also, brother, you didn't even tell me you were sick!"

Fu Huai'an is quite depressed right now.

His brother was ill, and he found out about it from Zhu Wanwan... How could his brother be like this!

Fu Huai'an wore a mask, so others couldn't see his expression clearly, but his eyes were full of accusations...

Seeing him like this, Fu Yunan froze for a moment before saying, "Sorry, I forgot."

He didn't have deep feelings for Fu Huai'an, and he felt that Fu Huai'an was still young, so he didn't specifically inform Fu Huai'an...

"I'm your younger brother, you can't do this in the future!" Fu Huai'an said again.

"Okay." Fu Yunan nodded with a smile.

Fu Yun'an looked quite weak... Fu Huai'an decided to forgive him: "Brother, I'll bring you food tomorrow."

His brother accidentally contracted the plague in order to treat people who had it, so he must take good care of him!

Speaking of which, he used to think that his brother was not a good person, which was really inappropriate.

In fact, Fu Yun'an is quite a nice person, he has always been selfless, he even did free clinics before, even Huo Ying...

People in their school kept talking about Huo Ershao how good he was, and he almost forgot how his second brother tormented him...

"No need." Fu Yun'an said: "You still have to study."

"Brother, you are sick, how can I just focus on studying?" Fu Huai'an said, "I will stay with you in the hospital tomorrow!" His second brother is so busy, he must not have time to take care of his third brother, let him alone It's too pitiful for people to recuperate in the hospital...

It's better for him to take care of it.

Fu Yun'an said without thinking, "No need."

"Huai'an, you can rest assured that I will take care of your brother." Mu Qiong interjected.

"Mr. Mu, you are very busy, how can I let you take care of my brother?" Fu Huai'an said.

"I'm not busy, I'm very free recently." Mu Qiong said, and found a random reason to fool Fu Huai'an: "I need to collect data to write a novel, and I need to stay in the hospital."

Fu Huai'an was really fooled.

Zhu Yu glanced at Fu Huai'an sympathetically.

Where does her brother want to collect information?Her brother is going to accompany his wife in the hospital!

Zhu Wanwan didn't notice her daughter's expression, she asked about Fu Yun'an's condition in detail, and said that she would come back tomorrow morning.

According to the customs of their hometown, when relatives are sick, they have to bring food and visit them in the morning.

At first, this was probably just to let the sick people eat something good, but after a long time, it became a custom.

Fu Yun'an did not refuse, and asked Mu Qiong to send Zhu Wanwan and the others back.

"With Huai'an here, don't worry." Mu Qiong said.Fu Yun'an is a little thin and thin, Fu Huai'an is the opposite, he is already tall and powerful at a young age.

"I guess I'll be sick for a few days. If you want to stay here, you can't even get a change of clothes." Fu Yun'an said: "In addition, you should also bring some paper and pens."

"That's right...then you wait for me here." Mu Qiong said, he was still wearing Fu Yun'an's clothes...

Mu Qiong accompanied Zhu Wanwan and Zhu Yu back, and as soon as they left, Fu Yun'an immediately called Sun Dalin in and asked if there was anything important.

Today Mu Qiong was by his side all the time, and he didn't have a chance to say anything to Sun Dalin.

"Third Young Master, don't worry, Second Young Master has already taken over all those matters."

"That's good." Fu Yunan said.

"By the way, third young master, among the letters sent today, there are letters from Tianxing and the commander-in-chief." Sun Dalin said again.

"Bring it to me." Fu Yun'an was a little surprised.

He didn't expect that Tianxing would write back to him so soon.

Every time Tianxing wrote to him, he would reply quickly, but Tianxing usually had to wait a long time for his reply.

Especially recently, it took Tianxing more than ten or twenty days to reply him with a single letter, and the replies were basically very brief, cherishing words like gold.

Of course, he understood that.

He is so busy, a person like Tianxing must be even busier.

Sun Dalin quickly delivered the letter.

Fu Yun'an opened it, but found that the letter sent by Tianxing was not a reply at all... In the letter, Tianxing asked him to prepare twenty sticks of Xilin, put them in a box, and deposit them on the cabinet of a silk shop.

Tianxing wants to use Xilin?Fu Yun'an thought for a while, and immediately asked someone to prepare fifty bottles of Xilin, and deposited them in the cabinet of the silk shop according to the requirements of the above.

Because of the inconvenient contact, on weekdays, when people want to hand over something and cannot find anyone, they often find a store to store it, or from the very beginning, it is agreed to put it in a certain store, and then let someone go to pick it up.

It is a common thing to store things in the shop.

Fu Yun'an gave good orders, and wrote another letter to Tianxing, asking if Tianxing had any other needs, and then asked Sun Dalin to send it.

Tian Xing helped them a lot, but he didn't want anything all the time. In fact, Fu Yun'an was a little bit uncertain, fearing that one day this person would suddenly disappear without a trace.

He felt that Tianxing should really have such a plan...

Sun Dalin went to work, and Fu Yun'an opened the letter from Huo Dashuai again.

He has never had much contact with his father, and he has always contacted his elder brother for anything.

But this time his father wrote to him to let him go back for the New Year.

This is not the first time his father has mentioned this matter.

Before, when he was asked to stay in Shanghai incognito and Fu Huai'an was sent here, the Huo family's foundation was still unstable.

At that time, the people above the head were changed at every turn. Although the Huo family had soldiers in their hands, the territory was not secure... His father was inevitably worried.

But many things have happened in the past two years. Now that Huo's family is in Shanxi, they are already proper emperors.

Under such circumstances, his father naturally didn't feel that he and Fu Huai'an needed to remain anonymous.

He even wanted to call him back and show off.

But he really didn't want to recover his identity, and he didn't really want to go back to celebrate the New Year...

Fu Yunping burned Tianxing's letter and his father's letter, and asked someone to clean it up, and then looked for some letters that Mu Qiong would not be afraid to see.

When Mu Qiong came back with his clothes, it was already nine o'clock in the evening, and Fu Yun'an was reading the letter.

"Yun'an, are you reading the letter?" Mu Qiong put the things away, and said again: "It's very late, let's read it tomorrow."

"Okay." Fu Yun'an put down the letter, and when Mu Qiong packed it up, he turned off the light.

If he wanted to be with Mu Qiong, he had to be honest about his status.

Otherwise...he might not be able to deal with those piles of things in the future.

But how to say this is another question.

When Fu Yun'an was struggling, Huo Ying was also struggling.

That Mu Qiong is so simple, he stayed with Fu Yun'an and did not leave!

He was worried about Fu Yun'an, and wanted to go there again, but if Mu Qiong didn't leave, he couldn't go there.

Why is Mu Qiong so idle!

Well, it's not good to complain like that... Mu Qiong is willing to take care of his brother, that's a good thing too...

Huo Ershao was both depressed and happy.

Coincidentally, he also received a letter from Marshal Huo...

"You go and send a telegram to my dad, saying that I have found someone to spend my life with, and I won't go back for the New Year."

He can't be depressed alone!

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