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After Lin Hao returned, he and Uncle De buried themselves in making wine in the room. By the time they finished, it was already afternoon.

Lin Hao was starving, but he had no appetite. He returned to the large room with two large bottles of a mixture of alcohol and garlic extract.

"Hao'er is back! Oh, you even prepared some good wine for your old man? This aroma is just perfect." The old man saw Lin Hao carrying a jar and immediately came over following the scent.

"Grandpa, stop fooling around. This is for Father's medical treatment."

Lin Hao replied helplessly that his grandfather was addicted to smoking and drinking, but he was in excellent health and did not look like a man in his sixties or seventies at all. He could only say that his genes were really good.

"Nonsense! Who cures illnesses with alcohol? Hand it over now! I haven't had a drink since I came to the island. Perfect timing, your father likes it too. Let's have a good drink together, the three of us. Who knows if we'll have another chance. Sigh~"

As he spoke, Old Master Lin became sentimental again.

"Alright, Grandpa, I'm not kidding you. This is for you. Please take it and drink it." Lin Hao took a small gourd from his waist. It was a special container for strong liquor for the old man.

"Good grandson, you really understand your grandfather." The old man happily took the wine pot but did not drink it. Instead, he watched Lin Hao's actions carefully.

Lin Hao tiptoed to Lin Chengzong's side and carefully untied the blanket and clothes from his clothes.

Then, carefully pour the prepared alcohol solution mixed with allicin onto the other person's wound.

"Ah!" Even in his unconscious state, he was not immune to this pain. Lin Chengzong screamed in agony before regaining consciousness.

Then the father and son looked into each other's eyes.

"Cough cough, Father, I'm going to apply some medicine to you. It might hurt a little. How about I bandage it for you?" Lin Hao suggested considerately.

Upon hearing this, Lin Chengzong ignored it, but instead sniffed lightly before looking at the jar in Lin Hao's hand.

"Hmph, how could your father be defeated by this little bit of pain? Don't worry, I was just unprepared before. Give me some of the wine in your hand, I can bear it." Lin Chengzong said, unconsciously licking his lips.

"Alright, you said it yourself. Here, this is for you. Drink this whole bowl, including everything in it." Lin Hao handed another bowl with a lower concentration to Lin Chengzong.

"Why is there something else in here? This is... garlic?" Lin Chengzong's originally weak body suddenly burst forth with potential under the temptation of alcohol. With Lin Hao's help, he actually sat up, but looking at the garlic in the bowl, his mind was full of questions.

"Yes, Father, just finish eating it all. It's for treatment." After saying that, Lin Hao started applying the medicine to Lin Chengzong again, which made the other man wince in pain. He only felt a little better after taking a swig of strong liquor.

"Haha, this wine is really potent, Father, cheers!" Lin Chengzong started drinking slowly with the old man.

"Hao'er, give some to your second uncle too, I can drink too." Lin Chengbi was drooling as he watched from the side. The wine smelled so good that it had whetted his appetite.

"Hao'er, I don't think I'm going to make it either. Please treat my injuries too." Uncle San, who hadn't said a word until now, lit up as he smelled the aroma.

"Second Uncle, stop fooling around. You can't drink alcohol because of your injury. Third Uncle, you shouldn't drink either. But Third Uncle, I'll have to put some alcohol on your wound later just in case."

Lin Hao refused without hesitation. Drinking while seriously injured is not a good thing, so it's best not to drink if you can avoid it.

"Huh? You won't let me drink it, but you want me to apply it? Hao'er, your third uncle has treated you very well. You can't do this to me. Just give me a sip, just one sip, and I'll do whatever I want with you after that."

However, Lin Hao ignored him, thinking that there was no need to take it internally if there was no inflammation, and that treating the wound would suffice.

Just as Lin Hao was about to finish cleaning all the wounds, someone barged in.

"What are you doing!"

Dr. Chen had come for a routine dressing change, but when he saw Old Master Li and Lin Chengzong drinking heavily, and the young master of the Lin family applying strong liquor to Lin Chengzong's body, he was stunned.

"Dr. Chen, my son is treating my illness. He says this will help me get better." Lin Chengzong replied with a smile. After a few ounces of wine, his condition had improved considerably.

"Nonsense, utter nonsense, Patriarch Lin! You already have external pathogens in your body causing excessive heat and toxins. Alcohol is a very hot substance; drinking it is like 'adding fuel to the fire,' which will rapidly worsen the heat and toxins in your body. At that point, the toxins will penetrate even deeper into your internal organs, and then it will be beyond the reach of medicine."

Doctor Chen immediately said with great distress.

"Hehe, it's alright. My son has his reasons for doing this, and I trust him." Lin Chengzong smiled, not taking it to heart.

"Patriarch Lin, you... Young Master, are you going to act so recklessly?" Doctor Chen, unable to persuade Lin Chengzong, could only turn to Lin Hao.

"Dr. Chen, this is a prescription I found in an ancient book. You don't have any other options right now, so you can only give it a try." Lin Hao didn't turn his head and continued to focus on cleaning the last wound with alcohol before carefully bandaging it with boiled cloth strips.

"What ancient prescription? It's so absurd! Young Master, not all books are trustworthy. Don't be fooled." Doctor Chen, who had practiced medicine for half his life, naturally wouldn't believe in such things.

"Hehe, Dr. Chen, how about we make a bet?"

Lin Hao finished treating all the wounds and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"What does the young master want to say?" Doctor Chen asked, puzzled.

"Let's bet on whether my prescription can save my father. If it does, Dr. Chen can stay with me a little longer and take on a few more students, and of course, I'll still pay you. If I lose, I'll apologize to Dr. Chen and offer you ten times the original payment, how about that?"

Lin Hao packed his things and then went to his third uncle to clean his wounds.

Screams erupted throughout the room.

Seeing Lin Hao's butcher-like methods of medical practice, Doctor Chen's eyes twitched violently. He was seething with anger and said, "Let's bet! I want to see whether your folk remedy or my decades of medical experience is more effective."

"It's a deal," Lin Hao readily agreed.

Dr. Chen fell silent, but Uncle San's agonizing screams had a serious consequence: they attracted all the family members.

Seeing Lin Hao's treatment methods, coupled with Doctor Chen's few words, Lin Hao was immediately put under tremendous pressure.

Especially his third aunt, who said the most nasty things. Luckily, his third uncle was reasonable and scolded her back. Otherwise, Lin Hao might not have been able to withstand it.

After cleaning his third uncle's wounds, Lin Hao didn't linger. He went straight back to the room where the alcohol was made, got a new batch of mixed solution, and immediately went to another room to clean the guards' wounds.

The two guards who were infected thought they were going to die, but Lin Hao actually came to apply medicine to them, and they were moved to tears.