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  Good Fortune Arrives at the Door of a Rural Doctor's Daughter

  "Dad, how can you let her see him? What does she know? If anything happens to Mao Dou, I won't live either." Wang Shi didn't dare to argue with her father, but when she heard that Liu Li Chang agreed to let Fu Qiu Lian treat Mao Dou, she became unhappy and stood there wiping away tears, refusing to give way. "Dad, how can you trust her? What does she know about treating illnesses?"

  Liu Lichang furrowed his brow, "Old lady, you don't even listen to me anymore, do you?" As he spoke, Liu Lichang's heart was also racing with anxiety. He thought about the aura of Fu Qiulian earlier and looked at Sunzi who was still scratching himself frantically while in a daze. He steeled himself, "Niece-in-law, I trust you. Mao Dou is now in your hands. Uncle believes that you will definitely be able to cure Mao Dou."

  "Uncle, Aunt Liu, you have to believe me, Mao Dou really has acne, and judging from his appearance, it should be a more severe case all over his body. If those scratched areas get infected and start festering, you'll regret it later."

  Wang was stunned by her words, "Then, can you really cure my family's Mao Dou?"

  "I'm more than 80% sure I can cure him, but sister, if you delay any further and something happens to Mao Dou, don't say I didn't warn you."

  "Alright, alright, I'll let him go, his brother and sister are here, please, you have to save my Mao Dou." Wang Shi was still rambling on, but Fu Qiu Lian directly walked past her and stood in front of Mao Dou, feeling his forehead. Fu Qiu Lian looked at Liu Ri Chang Jia's direction, "Aunt Liu, I need a basin of warm water, mainly to help Mao Dou clean himself."

  "Ah, can this also cure illness?"

  "Let you go, then go, what are you dawdling for? Hurry up and fetch water!" Liu Li Chang glared at his own wife, looked at Lian Qing who was carefully guarding Fu Qiu Lian by her side, and his eyes flashed, "I heard that last time my niece-in-law was able to save Old Chen's child because she listened to your method. Today, Mao Dou's illness is also something you told my niece-in-law before, isn't it?"

  Lian Qing stretched his mouth and smiled at Liu Lichang.

  He can't tell lies even if he wants to.

  To tell the truth, isn't it just tearing down one's own wife's stage?

  Liu was above, Lian Qing felt a little guilty and worried that if Fu Qiu Lian couldn't cure Mao Dou's illness, the Liu family wouldn't let it go easily. At the same time, he was also full of doubts, wondering when his own wife would be able to heal.

  Just coming to herself, she saw Fu Qiu Lian bending down and throwing the handkerchief into the washbasin on the stool beside her. Lian Qing was shocked and was about to step forward, "Wife, what are you doing? You still have one in your belly, what do you want to do? Just tell me directly, I'll help you."

  Fu Qiu Lian suddenly remembered something, her face looked very ugly as she stared at Lian Qing, "Master, don't come any closer. I'm asking you, have you had chickenpox before?"

  "Should be none, how?" Lian Qing was taken aback, looking at Fu Qiulian with some confusion, who had already turned her face towards the Liu family and asked the same question, "Madam, why are you asking these questions?"

  Taking a deep breath, Fu Qiulian's face sank, "Master, you'd better leave quickly. When you get home, remember to wash your whole body carefully twice, and try not to go to crowded places. Otherwise, if something happens... You should know that this disease is contagious." Just now she was only angry, the child got sick and wanted to invite a shaman, but overlooked the contagion of chickenpox. She frowned at Liu Rizhang, "Liu Rizhang, I think everyone present except my master will have to stay in your house for ten days or half a month."

  Lian Qing was shocked at first, then furious, stretching out his hand to grab Fu Qiu Lian. His eyes were filled with anger and for the first time, he scolded Fu Qiu Lian, "Are you tired of living? You're still pregnant, aren't you afraid of infecting yourself? Aren't you afraid of infecting your child?"

  "I've already had chickenpox, and once you've had it, you won't get infected again, really, husband, believe me." The Liu family next door also darkened their faces, "Is this disease really contagious?"

  "Yes, it really will. So, if you don't want the villagers to be infected, this house must be closed for at least seven days." Fu Qiulian's tone was heavy and filled with a sense of powerlessness, "This is a highly infectious disease that can be contracted from the patient or through respiratory droplets, and it can also be cross-infected, so we must take precautions."

  "I'm not going out, I want to stay here with my wife and our children." Knowing that Fu Qiulian wouldn't come back, Su Qingxin also let go, "Liu Shu, you're the head of the household, you go out, I'll stay here with my wife. Otherwise, I won't be at peace."

  "Master, you——" Fú Qiūlián's heart rose with a few points of warmth, but "Master cannot, you are an adult and also about to take the exam soon. If you get infected with chickenpox, it will be very troublesome." Little kids are fine, as long as they receive proper care, generally there won't be too severe symptoms. But adults are different, as age increases, immunity decreases, if infected, it can be very serious.

  "But I can't just abandon you and the child. Otherwise, why don't you and I go out, let's say that we can't cure it here, and they can go to town to invite another doctor to take a look?" As soon as he heard this, Lian Qing only had one thought in his mind, which was to take Fu Qiu Lian away!

  The mother and daughter-in-law of the Liu family were confused, only knowing that something big was going to happen. "Contagious disease? Can it be cured?" Wang's wife burst into tears, "Dad, mom, my Mao Dou, I haven't lived enough yet, I don't want to die..."

  "Shut up, wife! Don't cry." Liu Lichang scolded his own daughter-in-law, his face stern and serious, looking at Fu Qiulian in a low voice, "Niece-in-law, what you said just now is true?"

  "Nature." After glancing at the comfortable and stable Mao Dou, who had been wiped clean, Fú Qiū Lián let out a soft sigh. "To be honest, according to reason, everyone who came into contact with Mao Dou two days before he fell ill should also be isolated and checked. But now we don't have that ability. Husband, after you go out, make sure to tell everyone to give their children a few more baths. If they find any fever or red rashes on their bodies, they must hurry to call the doctor. The younger the child, the more attention needs to be paid at all times, otherwise the illness will drag on and turn into pneumonia or meningitis." Actually, as the village head, Liú Lǐ Zhǎng was the most suitable person to handle these matters, but people have their own private thoughts, and Fú Qiū Lián just wanted to let Lián Qīng go out first.

  What if he didn't have acne when he was young, it would be infected.

  In this era of backward medical skills, there were many things she could only watch and anxiously deal with. When things went beyond her expectations, even if it was just a small matter, who would she go to for comfort?

  "I'm not going out, wife. You don't need to say anything else. It's like this, Uncle Liu is the head of the household, it's most suitable for you to handle this matter. Just hurry up and go tell everyone." Lian Qing almost didn't hesitate at all, reached out and grasped Fu Qiu Lian's hand, "Wife, as long as you're here, I'll be here too. You don't leave, I won't leave either."

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