It was like thunder on a sunny day, hitting everyone's heart directly.
With tears in his eyes, the old village chief held his shapeless granddaughter in his arms. He slowly walked out of the low thatched house tremblingly, walked up to the three people, and knelt down. At the same time, there were people in each house.
With support from each other, he slowly walked behind the village chief and knelt down together.
The three little people did not pull those who were kneeling. Instead, they walked up to the children in their arms, grabbed one of their hands, and immediately took their pulse.
After a while, the three of them let go almost at the same time and gathered together, chattering. After a while, one of them came out and brought a small bag he took out from nowhere to the village chief.
"Boil the medicine here into water and let everyone drink a big bowl."
Listening to that voice, it has a very childish air.
No one asked where the three people came from, and no one cared that they were still children. No one doubted their medical skills or asked some questions that patients' families often ask.
Some of them immediately took the bag from the village chief's hand, rushed into the nearest room, and within a moment, they were carrying bowls out...
After everyone drank a bowl, the three of them handed over another packet of medicine.
"Boil it into water and let each of the sick people drink a bowl."
Still without any doubt, someone took it over again and rushed to another room.
At the same time, another package was handed out. "Crush it into powder, make some sachets, and hang them in every house..." The two women took the medicine package.
Finally, he handed over another bag and said, "Boil it into water and feed all the animals to drink. All the dead ones will be burned and cannot be eaten..."
Lin Lin gave various orders and gave many orders until every patient had taken the medicine and the three of them checked the patient's pulse respectively before they all retreated to the entrance of the village.
"Like today, it will take three days to drink the medicine. We don't have much medicine on us. If you want to get medicine, go two miles east..."
Ignoring the earnest attempts of the villagers to stay, the three of them quickly left. When they were far away from the small village, they took off the thick cloth wrapped around their heads. When they reached the nearest water source, they washed their hands clean before moving forward again.
After a while, the three of them stopped suddenly and stood in front of the hole of a giant tree: "Master, we are back."