Escape from famine at the beginning: I use space to raise three cute babies

"Is there anyone inside?"

It was noon at this time, and everyone was lighting a fire to cook lunch in the temple courtyard. Since Xiang Jiuling came, everyone's life has been upgraded to a new level. They no longer have to worry about food. More than ten people are doing things like this.

It's like a family.

Hearing the sound coming from outside, Lao Si, who was pouring water, looked out impatiently and frowned when he saw the two familiar figures at the door.

"Are you done? Why are you here again? We told you that we, Miss Xiang, will not go. You are going where you came from!"

Xiang Jiuling, who was boiling medicine inside, knew who was coming when he heard the third son's loud voice. He looked at the boss next to him and then walked towards the door.

"Little brother, don't get me wrong. We sincerely came to ask the doctor to treat our master. Look, our master is already here. We also asked the doctor inside to help us take a look at it. If it can be cured, everything will be fine.

Easy to talk about."

Butler Wang is a good person. He explained his intention with a smile on his face. His attitude was much better than that of the three people who came before.

Xiang Jiuling is quite satisfied with this. After all, no matter who he is, he is just an ordinary person in her eyes, and she is not a professional doctor, so there is no guarantee that he can cure everyone's disease.

"Okay, Fourth Brother, let them come in!"

The first thing Xiang Jiuling saw was a middle-aged man with a friendly smile and a splayed eyebrow. Then he saw the person standing behind the man. He was dressed in gorgeous clothes. He looked like a noble man at first glance. But

His eyebrows were sickly, his face was pale, and he even needed help. He must be seriously ill.

The man who heard the voice raised his head, his eyes as sharp as frost, staring at Xiang Jiuling, "Are you that female doctor?"

Xiang Jiuling frowned and looked at him, "It's me!"

Unexpectedly, a flash of anger suddenly appeared in the man's eyes, and his face became even more ugly, "It turns out to be you. It seems that my servants are not proud enough to invite you to my house.

To see a doctor, I have to come in person, right?"

All the refugees had participated in driving them away when the people came before. Now when I saw the old man bringing so many servants to the temple, I didn't know what to do for a while.

Xiang Jiuling raised his head and looked at another person behind a few people. Looking at his evasive and fearful eyes, he knew that he must have added insult to injury after going back. After all, he had seen too many such people, relying on his own initiative.

The family's influence dominates the outside world, but when bullied, it is blamed on others.

However, this was nothing important to Xiang Jiuling. She was not afraid of anyone coming. However, considering that there were so many refugees in the temple, she could only bear this tone.

"I'm afraid this master has some misunderstanding. It's not that I don't go to see a doctor, but it's for the sake of the master. You see, my temple is full of refugees who have fled famine. The reason why I stayed is because I suspect that they are very good.

It may be that I have contracted the epidemic, and the situation has just improved. If I leave like this, it will be bad if I bring the germs on my body into the house!"

Xiang Jiuling looked like she was thinking about him, which seemed like they were being unreasonable. However, what Xiang Jiuling said was reasonable. She stayed with these messy refugees all day long. Who knew if she was infected or not?

When I arrived at the house, I didn’t know what would happen.

"Oh? Everything you do is for my benefit? Haha, then I misunderstood the girl!"

Zuo Mingyu raised his eyebrows and smiled coldly. She was really a sharp-tongued girl. Whatever she said with her mouth made sense.

But today he came to seek medical treatment. Some things could be avoided, and there was no need to worry so much. The most important thing was to cure the disease.

"Okay, please come in, and the rest of the people will wait outside!"

Zuo Mingyu didn't say anything. He just asked Butler Wang to help him in and asked the others to wait outside.

The guards were a little disgusted with the environment of the ruined temple and did not want to go in. When they heard this, they felt like they were being pardoned.

Taking the two of them to the small shed where she rested, Xiang Jiuling motioned for the two of them to sit down.

Seeing how simple and dilapidated the house was, Zuo Mingyu had obvious disgust in his eyes, but he still sat down patiently.

"Master, what have you been feeling uncomfortable lately? What are the symptoms?"

Xiang Jiuling didn't want to listen and ask questions, so she just asked him to tell him directly, so that she could better prescribe the right medicine.

"Can't you see what's wrong with me?"

Zuo Mingyu raised his head and stared at her with a pair of sharp eyes, which seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

Xiang Jiuling was stunned by what he said, and raised her head to look directly into his eyes, smiling coldly, "I must also know that I am not a doctor. I just happen to know a way to cure the epidemic, so I am not sure that I can cure you."

disease!"

Taking this opportunity, Xiang Jiuling first showed her position. She was not a regular doctor. Why did this person keep coming to see her? Is there no doctor in the city?

In fact, this is what Xiang Jiuling thought. There was really no doctor in the city, and Zuo Mingyu was forced to seek medical treatment.

Zuo Mingyu was choked by Xiang Jiuling. Indeed, he only knew that there was a doctor here who had cured the same symptoms as him. He didn't know that this was not a real doctor. But now that the arrow was on the string, he had to watch it even if he didn't.

Fortunately, Butler Wang reacted quickly and quickly explained to Zuo Mingyu, who was looking ugly, the symptoms he had recently developed, including fatigue, dizziness, and an increasingly severe cough, as well as a lot of rashes on his body.

Upon hearing these symptoms, Xiang Jiuling was sure that Zuo Mingyu's disease was the same as that of these refugees. However, Zuo Mingyu, a wealthy man with no worries about food and clothing, must have never been in contact with refugees, so how did she get the disease?

?What is the situation in his house? Is the infection spreading?

There were too many uncertain factors, so Xiang Jiuling could only treat him like a dead horse and gave him a bowl of today's medicine.

"Master, take this medicine for a few days to see if your body is relieved. I can't guarantee the specific situation. I can only say that I will try my best!"

Xiang Jiuling didn't dare to make a guarantee. After all, it was most difficult to tell the inside of this person's body. She was not a professional doctor, so she wanted to be on the safe side.

Zuo Mingyu had no choice but to drink from the bowl in one gulp, and then gave Butler Wang a look.

Butler Wang immediately understood and took out a bulging purse from his sleeve and handed it to Xiang Jiuling.

Yin Zixiang Jiuling, who originally came for free, had no reason to refuse, but she was not very confident in her medical skills and could only pretend to look intently.

"You'd better take this back first. It won't be too late when I get better and get the medicine!"