Doctor Lin is a little weaker, after all, he was just a barefoot doctor in the countryside before, but Zhou Jiaojiao still respects him very much. Doctor Lin's advantage is that he does not think highly of himself, is very obedient and respects others.

Zhou Jiaojiao taught him some methods of treating illnesses. Doctor Lin listened patiently and took notes. "Okay, I understand... Then I'll prescribe a prescription based on this."

"Well, thank you for your hard work, Doctor Lin."

Doctor Lin was somewhat flattered and said quickly, "It's nothing. It's my due. I'm very happy to be able to learn some more profound medical skills. Jiaojiao, please don't say such polite words, otherwise I will feel uneasy."

"Then, let's not be polite and get straight to work." Zhou Jiaojiao said with a smile.

With the help of Dr. Lin, the subsequent tests went much more smoothly. Zhou Jiaojiao made the diagnosis, and Dr. Lin was responsible for prescribing the medicine.

Doctor Wang also had a medicine boy to help him, and it took a lot of time to deal with so many soldiers.

At night, as soon as it got dark, the doctor still hadn't left the courtyard. Zhou Jiaojiao stood up and prepared to leave. Wang Da, who was following her, took the initiative to speak and said, "Miss Zhou, the meal is over there. The cook is always there to cook. You can eat whatever you want. Master Mo has ordered that you will not be shortchanged in terms of food and drink expenses."

Zhou Jiaojiao shook her head: "I want to go back and eat, is that okay?"

"Leave?" Wang Da scratched his hair, a little worried: "But Miss Zhou, the master's only request is that you can't leave, in order to avoid the spread of the epidemic. Look at this..."

"Then I'll meet my family at the door..." Zhou Jiaojiao made a compromise request.

This time, Wang Da did not refuse, and even took the initiative to take Zhou Jiaojiao to the gate.

As soon as she reached the gate, Zhou Jiaojiao saw a familiar figure. She was a little happy and called out, "Husband?"

Chu San, who was sitting under the eaves behind the door, talking to the gatekeeper and eating roasted sweet potatoes, heard the voice and turned around instantly. He saw Zhou Jiaojiao striding towards him. The guards on both sides did not stop her. It was obviously Mo Congwu's previous order.

"My wife." Chu San walked closer, revealing a big smile and white teeth. Only then did Zhou Jiaojiao see that Baoer was hidden in his lapel.

Zhou Jiaojiao reached out to hug Baoer, but just as she did so, she retracted her hand: "No, I've been in contact with patients all the time, and I can't infect Baoer."

"Husband, please stay away from me. Although I know you are in good health, if you get sick and pass it on to your family, they will suffer. Even if you can be cured, being sick is not a pleasant feeling."

"Let's just keep our distance and talk."

"...Alright." Chu San was a little disappointed, but he also knew that this was not the time to be willful. He covered his face with his clothes to prevent the cold wind from blowing on Bao'er's face and making her feel uncomfortable. He stared at Zhou Jiaojiao intently, "My lady, are you okay?"

"I'm fine. Things are going smoothly. Lord Mo is a good official." Zhou Jiaojiao quickly and simply recounted what happened at the mansion.

Chu San was a little surprised. "I thought someone in the prefecture was sick, but I didn't expect that the prefect had placed all the seriously ill patients in the prefecture government office. It's really rare."

Isn't it rare?

Zhou Jiaojiao and Chu San shared the same opinion on this matter.

"Husband, you go back first and take good care of yourself and Baoer. I will be busy for a long time." Zhou Jiaojiao visited the child and husband. Seeing that it was getting late, she knew there was no way to delay any longer, so she could only say goodbye reluctantly.

Chu San moved his lips and couldn't help wanting to say something.

Zhou Jiaojiao knew him well enough to know what he was going to say as soon as she saw his expression, and immediately said, "Husband, you stay outside and help me keep an eye on Shen Lin."

"I understand." Chu San glanced at her and couldn't say no. There was no other way. He knew that his wife would only feel at ease if he kept an eye on Shen Lin outside.

"Ma'am, I'm leaving now."

Chu San held Baoer in his arms and left under Zhou Jiaojiao's gaze.

Zhou Jiaojiao waited until she could no longer see the father and son before retracting her gaze and saying to Wang Da, "I'm sorry for taking up your time. Let's go to the cafeteria and eat now."

"Miss Zhou, you're too polite. These are what we should do. Being able to solve the epidemic is a great thing. Being a little tired is nothing." Wang Da said with a smile, grabbing his hair.

Zhou Jiaojiao didn't have any time to waste. After dinner, she continued to be busy, keeping herself busy all the time.

Outside.

When Chu San returned to the house, he saw his mother and her group in the yard fumigating the surroundings with mugwort leaves. When she saw him coming back, she immediately called out to him, "Stop! Don't leave yet."

"Come, come and clean off the dirt on your body before coming in."

"By the way, Bao'er didn't poop, did he?"

"No..." Chu San had just finished speaking when he felt a warm current on his body.

He was full of black lines, "Really, this brat."

"Did you poop?" Mother Chu pulled open his clothes and saw that Bao'er's diaper was wet. She quickly carried Bao'er over and said, "Dear, don't poop on your dad again, or he'll be angry, and then your little bottom will be in trouble."

"Mom, I'm going to change my clothes." Chu San walked into the house with a dark face and changed his clothes behind the drawn curtain.

Although the Chu family lives in a separate room, there are female members after all. Chu San and Big Brother Chu rarely live in the house, but the luggage is usually placed here, so a curtain is drawn to make it more convenient for the female members to change clothes.

The only drawback is that you have to empty the urinal on time every day, otherwise the room will be filled with a foul smell, which women like Mrs. Chu who love cleanliness cannot stand.

Chu San changed his clothes and walked out just in time to see that Mrs. Chu had cooked dinner.

With these conditions, they could naturally cook some meat. Almost everyone in the village did the same, and they all went to Chen Lin to get the meat.

"Third brother, it's just right that you're back. Eat your meal first."

Chu San walked over and saw the venison in the pot. He raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "Where did it come from?"

"Chen Lin gave it to me." Mrs. Chu also felt strange. "Your eldest brother asked her for it. She didn't know why she gave pork and bacon to others, but gave venison to your eldest brother."

"Your eldest brother is a very honest man. He thought that his family had suffered serious damage during the escape, so he simply accepted it. He thought that no matter what the other party's intentions were, the most important thing was to restore his own family's health first."

"Third brother, your eldest brother did nothing wrong, right?" Mrs. Chu was a little worried.

Chu San brought a bowl of venison soup and gulped it down. "It's okay. I'll go check it out later."

"Then I'm relieved." Mrs. Chu had been worried. Although most of the villagers didn't say anything gossipy, only the Zhao family was dissatisfied and deliberately scolded Chen Lin, actually blaming their family for having the nerve to accept it.