The boss has only one son for three generations. After rebirth, I have three babies.

Chapter 137: 囍

After saying that, without waiting for Qiao Jin to say anything else, he ran home quickly.

Soon after Liu Dayang arrived home, he heard the sounds of being beaten and scolded, and then heard him crying out, "Dad..."

"You're risking your life for those cows! Didn't I tell you to stay home?"

Outside, Qiao Jin and Fu Yanlin looked at each other, and both knew that the situation was not good.

After they came together, they whispered to each other: "It seems that what we encountered is much more complicated than expected."

Fu Yanlin nodded in agreement and said, "Follow me closely from now on and don't act on your own."

As the two of them went deeper into the village, although there were vigilant glances from every window around them, no one dared to approach them easily. Everyone just watched from afar.

Until they arrived at a door, the door opened and a man who looked very high-ranking walked out.

After seeing Qiao Jin and the other person, he looked them up and down carefully.

"Hey, who are you?"

Looking at the leader-like person in front of him, Fu Yanlin knew that this must be the village chief.

He handed the certificate issued by the hospital to the village chief, who looked down at it for a moment and asked, "Did Kyoto Hospital send you?"

"Correct."

"But do you understand the situation here? Why do you dare to come here?"

Fu Yanlin said sincerely, "I know. We had a locust plague not long ago, and now there's an outbreak of disease. The hospital specially sent us here to provide support. If the situation gets serious, the hospital will send more people to help."

The village chief's expression turned complex. He sighed and said, "Every household has a fever now, and the only doctor in the village has fallen ill. I'm worried about how to treat them. Do you really have the confidence to cure them?"

Qiao Jin nodded.

After thinking for a while, the village chief gestured for them to come in and said, "Then follow me."

Qiao Jin and Fu Yanlin looked at each other, then Fu Yanlin nodded slightly, took Qiao Jin's hand and walked inside.

Because Fu Yanlin was tall, after entering the room, the village chief looked Fu Yanlin up and down.

Even though this man was dressed simply, he still exuded a unique temperament.

Although he had a letter of introduction from the hospital, the village chief's intuition told him that this person's background was not simple, and he couldn't help but feel a little confused.

When he noticed them holding hands, he asked his wife to make them two cups of hot tea before asking, "Are you a couple?"

Before Qiao Jin could speak, Fu Yanlin answered, "I'm already married."

This sudden remark left Qiao Jin stunned, but she couldn't show any emotion in front of strangers, so she could only nod.

"So you're already a couple. You look so young. I thought you were just adults."

"We are newly married and work in a hospital. This trip to the countryside is also due to our personal desire to realize the value of life in this way."

"Young people are indeed full of energy. However, please be prepared, as the problems in your hometown may be more difficult than you imagine."

"First, the locust plague ate up the villagers' crops. Then everyone fell ill and was bedridden. The situation was dire."

At this point, a hint of worry flashed in the village chief's eyes. "So far, only two families in the entire village have not been infected. Even so, everyone is trying to stay at home and avoid going out. But as the head of the village, I have to go and see how the villagers are doing no matter what."

"Food is running out, and we're likely to run out of food soon. People will either die of disease or starvation."

After hearing this, the village chief immediately asked the question deep in his heart: "Will the hospital pay you two for volunteering? If there is no subsidy, do you plan to stay with us?"

Although the question was asked politely, everyone actually understood the meaning: without money, everything is empty talk!

Faced with this situation, Fu Yanlin roughly understood the living conditions of the villagers in Congjia Village.

So he took out a hundred-yuan bill from his pocket and gave it to the village chief. The latter's eyes immediately lit up, and he quickly took it and carefully checked its authenticity.

Fu Yanlin opened his thin lips and said, "This is the money we have saved up. It can be regarded as the cost of accommodation. We will return to the hospital after all the villagers have been cured."

After seeing Fu Yanlin's actions, the village chief looked at Qiao Jin standing nearby and said, "Of course you can, but... are the two of you enough? Hundreds of people are a lot of people, and a single medical kit wouldn't be enough."

With his keen observation skills, Fu Yanlin immediately realized that the other party was actually testing him.

Fu Yanlin said: "The two boxes of medicine we brought should be enough. If not, we will contact the hospital for support, and we may need to borrow some transportation from the village."

The leader's face turned pale. "The most powerful means of transportation in our village is the oxcart, which belongs to Old Liu at the head of the village. The specific situation depends on what they want. You only brought a hundred yuan, which is probably not enough."

"It's okay. We still have some money. One hundred will be the accommodation fee for living here."

Does that mean you carry a lot of money with you?

The leader's face changed and he gritted his teeth in his heart, regretting not asking for more!

At this time, his wife came over with two cups of hot tea. Seeing the young man, she smiled and greeted him: "You are so brave! Can you really cure the villagers?"

Qiao Jin nodded and said, "Yes, we were sent by the hospital."

"What do you call it?"

"Her name is Qiao Yun, and my name is Fu Dazhuang."

When Qiao Jin heard the three words "Fu Dazhuang", she almost laughed out loud.

She clenched her fists tightly, trying not to laugh, but her body couldn't help but tremble.

The leader slowly said their names: "Qiao Xue, Fu Dazhuang, you will stay here for today. However, there is a serious infectious disease in the village right now. Everyone is hiding at home and dare not go out, and they are also afraid of infection. You must be mentally prepared."

Fu Yanlin nodded.

"I'm Cong Lefei, the village's top leader. If you have any questions, just come to me. This is my wife, Dong Chunlan. You can just call me 'Uncle' and call her 'Auntie Lan'. Seeing how young you are, I can't bear to let you suffer."

Seeing Le Fei's serious tone, Fu Yanlin responded with a "yes".

Cong Lefei's house is not big, but his son's family has moved to Kyoto to live, so the old man wants to provide his son with good conditions.

Their son's room is empty now.

Cong Lefei told Dong Chunlan to clean the room, and Dong Chunlan quickly got busy.

Hanging in the room is a big red "囍" character from my son's wedding.

However, they moved away shortly after they got married and only came back once a year. I didn’t see them last year, and my grandson was taken care of by my parents-in-law as soon as he was born.

So usually Dong Chunlan can only think of her grandson by looking at his photos. She hasn't seen him since he was born.

When Fu Yanlin and Qiao Jin walked into the room, they saw a bright red quilt and a brightly colored "囍" character on the wall.

Qiao Jin has fair skin, and her blush is particularly noticeable.