Farmhouse nan nan fortune is prosperous

Chapter 169 Difficult and Miscellaneous Diseases
"There are still five or six days." After finishing speaking, Shen Yan'er looked at her second brother's expectant face, and instantly understood, "Second brother, when the time comes, I will leave you a set, and I will keep each set of scripts for you. .”

"No, I can afford it." Shen Chen waved his hand, a set of scripts only cost a few dollars.

"I know you can afford it, second brother, lend me the 5000 taels..." Shen Yan'er used eighteen martial arts, dragging Shen Chen's arm and shaking it, coquettishly.

Shen Chen hesitated.

If it's just a general story about this museum, he would only make a few hundred taels of meaning, just as it is to let his little sister get away with it.

But now, speaking of this museum, he thinks it's okay.

"I want to buy shares, is that okay?" Shen Chen asked cautiously.

Shen Yan'er was stunned.

After regaining consciousness, he quickly waved his hand and refused, "Second brother, it's not that I don't want to, but this restaurant is a partnership between me and others, so it's not good to let others join in."

Shen Chen still didn't give up, "If you want me to join, I'm willing to pay 8000 taels, 1 taels is fine."

Shen Yan'er's eyes lit up for an instant, but then they froze, "Forget it, I don't have the right, second brother, lend me 5000 taels..."

"I'll lend you the money. When you open your business, you have to give me a chance to meet your little friend. Is this okay?" Shen Chen was looking forward to it.

He wanted to see who could write such a good-looking script.

He wants to worship this person as his teacher!

"Okay, this is no problem." Shen Yan'er stretched out her hand and squeezed it, making a gesture of rubbing money.

Shen Chen patted his little sister, "Do you think I'm a walking purse? How many taels do you have with you? Come, follow me to the accountant."

Leave first after speaking.

Shen Yan'er followed behind in a panic, and after getting the money, she was overjoyed. After saying goodbye, she hurried home and asked the housekeeper to help drive to the printing house.

The old Zhang's family held a small meeting at dinner because of Fu Bao and the others' failure to return overnight, so that they would never be able to stay out at night without saying hello.

Fu Bao and Wen Heng could only bow their heads and remain silent for the whole time, Pearl beside him also nodded in response.

After dinner, Fubao and others went back to the study to do their homework.

Brother Qi came over with the medical book, reading it with gusto.

at this time.

At Chang Tao's house, Mrs. Chang Liu sat on the edge of the Kang and wiped her tears.

A little boy was lying on the kang, his face was pale, there was no blood, and his breathing was very weak.

"Okay, okay, don't cry, will Dabao be healed after crying?" Chang Tao impatiently said.

Picking up a mug of cool white tea, he gulped it down.

"Then what should we do? In the past, this great treasure could still follow us to work in the fields, but now, when he does some work, he is panting, blushing, and unable to breathe."

"Then what do you want to do? How much money have we spent on treating Dabao for so many years? Now they say they want that ginseng to grow, so you are going to buy ginseng. Our family has sold everything, and we can't get it together. A ginseng!"

Chang Tao cried while talking.

I only had a precious son in my 30s, and I will die at the age of seven or eight. I don’t know when this son will be taken away by God.

"Then don't eat ginseng, my son doesn't know if he can survive this winter!" Mrs. Chang Liu cried even harder.

Red eyes, like the eyes of a rabbit.

Chang Tao stretched out his hand, and rubbed his son's face with his rough palm.

Tears fell uncontrollably, and the old father's heart was completely cold at this moment.

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Chang Liu sniffed.

"Father, tell me, should we let the grandson of old Zhang's family come and see?" Zhang Liu's gloomy eyes lit up instantly.

Chang Tao also regained his energy in an instant.

"You mean Brother Qi?"

"Yes, during the epidemic, he was cured together with his master, which shows that he has some skills. Let's let him see if there is any other way?" Chang Liu said quickly.

Chang Tao on the side lowered his eyes and pondered, "But we also let Dr. Zhao read it, and the prescription given by Dr. Zhao didn't have much effect. Will it work for us to find Brother Qi?"

Chang Liu was a little disappointed, but still had a glimmer of hope, "It's better to have hope than no hope, and it won't cost you much money to find Brother Qi."

"Okay, then I'll invite you now." Chang Tao quickly got out of bed and went to Lao Zhang's house.

When he arrived, Zhang Laosan was moving sweet potatoes at the door. After asking about the reason, he asked Brother Qi to follow him to Chang Tao's house.

"Brother Qi, are you going to see a doctor for that child?" Fu Bao asked quickly when he saw Brother Qi packing up his things.

I just finished my homework, so nothing happened.

"Well, sister, don't you know how to feel the pulse, come with me?" Brother Qi asked with a smile.

"Okay." Fu Bao quickly followed Brother Qi and went to Chang Tao's house together.

Seeing that Fu Bao followed, Chang Tao asked with a smile, "Fu Bao, why did you come with Brother Qi? Have you finished your homework?"

"I finished writing. I recently studied medicine with Brother Qi. He happened to go to see a doctor, so I came with him." Fu Bao said with a smile.

Chang Tao didn't take it to heart either.

This is the first time for the youngest daughter of the old Zhang family to see her at such a close distance since she recovered, and she looks really good-looking.

home.

Looking at the clean yard, but this courtyard house looks like a house from a long time ago, and even the renovation is only a little bit, like patching, Fu Bao has a clue in his mind.

"Brother Qi is here? Oh, Fubao is here too. Sit down quickly, and I'll pour you sugar water to drink." Chang Liushi was still wiping away tears, but when she saw two people coming, she immediately put on a small face.

"Sister-in-law, no need. Brother Qi and I drank too much water at home, and now we can't drink anything." Fu Bao quickly stopped.

Mrs. Chang Liu twitched the corners of her mouth, feeling a little astringent in her heart, thanks to stopping her, there was only a little sugar in the sugar bowl, and it was reserved for Dabao to drink sugar water.

"Auntie, tell me what Dabao has eaten and drank recently, when he started to get sick, and what's wrong with it." Brother Qi asked, while skillfully picking up the pulse pillow, clasping his little hand in tiny hands.

He looked serious.

"Just eat some batter, egg custard, and don't eat much else. If you can't eat it, you will easily vomit after eating it." Chang Liu muttered silently.

Feeling his pulse, Brother Qi's heart skipped a beat.

This pulse condition is extremely weak, a bit like an old man in his twilight years, as if he will die in the next second.

Seeing Brother Qi's frown, Fu Bao's curiosity grew stronger.

What the hell is wrong with this man.

The hearts of Chang Liu and Chang Tao on the side were lifted!

"Brother Qi, you, what are you talking about, is my eldest treasure seriously ill?" Chang Liu stammered a little.

Although I know what my son's illness is like, I still have a glimmer of hope.

His heart was agitated by Qi Ge'er's expression.

(End of this chapter)