"Is anyone in your family sick?" Lin Jiumian asked.

The woman nodded: "Whether it's my family, every household here has patients."

"There was a flood in the south, and many refugees flocked to Baicheng. They were still more behaved at first."

"But soon, these refugees began to rob. They had already robbed almost all the food at home. Our food was robbed, and we had nothing to eat."

"My family is sick!"

The woman couldn't help but blush as she spoke.

There was another coughing sound in the house.

The woman hurriedly took the cake and entered the house.

Lin Jiumian heard voices coming from the house:

"Husband, there is food, please eat some!"

"Slow down, I'll give it all to you, I won't eat it, don't choke!"

Lin Jiumian sighed softly and motioned to Tayue to go in and have a look.

Tayue pushed open the door and came out quickly, shaking his head.

"It seems that her husband is dying."

Lin Jiumian was silent and entered the house with her hands behind her back.

There is only one simple bed in the house.

On the bed, the man looked very haggard.

He held the pancake in his hand and ate it, but he had been sick for too long and obviously couldn't eat it anymore.

The woman on one side had red eyes and shed tears as she watched her husband eat the pancake.

Lin Jiumian sighed softly, walked over and put her finger on his pulse.

After a long time, he withdrew his finger and said, "How long has he been sick?"

The woman replied: "It's been seven or eight days!"

Lin Jiumian was silent, took out some white pills from his sleeve, and handed them to the woman:

"Give him one."

"Give him another pill at night when it gets dark!"

The woman looked at the pills blankly, feeling a little stupid.

"Eat it for free!" Lin Jiumian promised, and the woman happily took it.

She immediately gave the man a pill.

Then he watched the man eat the pancake, then he breathed a sigh of relief and came out of the house.

Lin Jiumian asked her: "How many such patients are there here?"

The people in the house were beaten, had injuries on their bodies, and had inflammation in their bodies. Because there were no antibiotics, they became like this.

Lin Jiumian gave her anti-inflammatory and fever-reducing medicine.

Take two pills in a row and you'll be fine tomorrow.

This disease is like this. As long as there is medicine, it is very simple. If there is no medicine, you may die.

The woman wiped her tears and said: "There are many more. Those refugees have beaten many of our people in order to snatch food."

"Some people are injured and cannot be cured, so they are just like my husband."

Lin Jiumian stayed here for a while and then left with others.

According to what the woman said, those refugees are still in the city, and they have gathered to occupy the northwest corner of Baicheng.

Every day when it gets dark, they come out to grab grain and food.

Went back when it got dark.

"Does the government not care?" Lin Jiumian asked.

The woman sneered: "The government, the government and they are all on the same side, the government is giving them a shelter!"

Lin Jiumian was furious!

After leaving the woman's home, Lin Jiumian went directly to the county government office.

The magistrate of Baicheng is a middle-aged man with a big belly.

When he saw Lin Jiumian coming, he instinctively looked up and down.

When it was confirmed that it was a beautiful woman, my eyes almost burst into joy.

"Where is the girl from? Where are you going?"

"You have to know that there are a lot of refugees in Baicheng, so it's very unsafe."

"Why don't you, girl, come to my county office at night, and I'll make sure you live in peace and stability!"

As he spoke, the county magistrate looked at Lin Jiumian more and more excessively.
Chapter completed!