What use do I want in this troubled world

Chapter 28

About a cup of tea, an old doctor came in, probably slow.

Seeing him taking his pulse slowly, checking his pupils and tongue coating in a leisurely manner, Wu Manguan was in a hurry: "Doctor, how is he?"

"Very urgent." The doctor continued to maintain a slow pace without raising his head.

After another long cup of tea, I stroked my beard and said slowly: "There is no major problem. The main reason is that I have been starved and cold for a long time, which has worn down my foundation. The spleen and stomach are deficient due to the cold, and the internal heat is heavy, and the internal fire is strong."

"However, he hasn't sought medical advice for a long time, and it's a bit tricky that a mild illness that could be cured after careful treatment has turned into a severe illness."

Wu Manguan's heart fluctuated with the doctor's words, and he was so anxious that he could finish speaking in one breath.

Xu Wenfeng: "Can it be cured?"

The doctor went to touch his beard again, and stroked it slowly: "It's hard to say."

Xu Wenfeng wanted to just pull off his beard and forget about it, but Wu Manguan whispered in his ear again.

A humming monster, a slow-moving gentleman, made her feel a little restless in her long-term state of mind: "Stop howling, howling can wake him up."

Wu Manguan hiccupped, and the sound disappeared instantly.

"It stands to reason that he shouldn't be unconscious!" The doctor stroked his beard, thought for a long time, and came to such a conclusion.

Xu Wenfeng resisted the urge to pull his beard: "If he was greatly frightened, would he become unconscious?"

The doctor squinted his eyes and said unhurriedly: "This possibility is not ruled out. I will prescribe a dose of medicine, let the medicine boy cook it later, and take the next dose first. If the person wakes up and has an appetite to eat, the problem will be solved." It’s not that big, just take two medicines and take it easy.”

"But, for his illness, he needs to add a few nourishing and warming precious medicinal materials, and a medicine costs five taels of silver." The doctor looked at her a few times, and said slowly.

The meaning couldn't be more obvious.

Only when you see the money, you will get the medicine.

Xu Wenfeng quickly took out the money: "Get the medicine."

Nothing that money can solve is a problem.

After one, two, three, four, five or six cups of tea, the medicine can be regarded as fried.

This is an emergency, and people probably die three or four times.

After ordering Wu Manguan to stay at the medical hall and wait for the medicine boy to make the medicine, Xu Wenfeng left the medical hall, went to the grain shop to buy a few catties of rice, and then went straight to the house of the aunt who sold hens.

Borrow pot and stove to cook porridge.

The aunt heard that someone in her family was admitted to the hospital, and she was very enthusiastic. She let her use whatever she wanted, and Xu Wenfeng didn't use it in vain. He paid for the firewood, and bought a few eggs from her alone, and a set of old clothes for children. .

When Xu Wenfeng came back with the earthen jar, Wu Manguan was standing by the door of the small room and looking around, his face was full of joy.

Sure enough, he is a child, and his emotions come and go quickly: "How is it?"

Wu Manguan trotted over to help carry his things: "I accidentally choked him with the medicine just now, and it was a blessing in disguise that he woke up because of the choking."

Xu Wenfeng: "..."

The little beggar's eyes were deeply sunken, and he was so thin that he couldn't make out his appearance. He could barely tell that he was a boy.

"Help him up." Xu Wenfeng scooped up a bowl of porridge and asked Wu Manguan to help him up to eat.

The little beggar was holding the bowl with awkward hands and feet, staring blankly at the thick white rice porridge in front of him, suspecting that he was dreaming.

"Eat it while it's hot." Wu Manguan urged with a smile, "The doctor said, as long as you can eat, you'll be fine."

Taking a mouthful of sweet and glutinous rice porridge, the little beggar froze for a moment, then wished he could bury his face in the bowl of rice.

The bowls that have been eaten are cleaner than those that have been washed.

Put down the bowl and keep smashing your mouth, the aftertaste is endless.

Wu Manguan felt weak and sore, and cursed this evil feudal society again!

"Thank you two benefactors for your life-saving grace. If there is no repayment in this life, I hope to be a cow or a horse in the next life to repay the benefactor." The little beggar lay on the bed and thanked the benefactor. His small body trembled slightly, and his gratitude was beyond words.

His voice was dry and hoarse, and he couldn't cry.

Xu Wenfeng was in a complicated mood.

At this time, she was suddenly a little confused, whether she was guiding Wu Manguan, or Wu Manguan was guiding her to be good.

It is undeniable that if it were not for Wu Manguan, there is a high probability that Xu Wenfeng would not reach out in a similar situation. Her heart is hard and cold in the scorching world of hurting and guarding against each other, and in the bloody killings.

At that time, she had also been passionate and sincere, and when she was full of kindness, what she got in the end was calculation, suspicion, and betrayal...

"No, no, no, I'm not your benefactor. My sister saved you, and she also paid for the medical expenses." How could Wu Manguan bear this, the golden beans crashed, and he almost cried with the little beggar.

Xu Wenfeng: "..."

I don't understand why he has such a strong empathy ability, and why his lacrimal glands are so developed, it's like letting out a flood when he cries.

"Ding dong."

With the sound of ding dong, the screen popped up spontaneously.

It was originally a point value account.

It was the first time for Kaitianpidi. Before, the point value was credited to the account and there was no sound. If you don't call it out to check, you don't know it at all.

Yo, something that pretends to be dead actually developed an automatic function independently?Could it be that because of her excessive laziness and severe lack of subjective initiative, Goldfinger finally couldn't hold back?
It is estimated that to motivate her, 10 points will be credited to the account at once, and the word "reward" will be underlined on the back.

Unmoved, Xu Wenfeng swiped away the screen with his thoughts.

The next time she encounters such a situation, she will still not easily rescue her.

Freezing three feet is not a day's cold.

Xu Wenfeng is not a sensational person, silently watching the two children face each other, weeping sadly, without persuading them, just sat on the ground by himself, took out a hard-boiled egg and put it on the ground to eat.

Hearing the crisp sound of cracking eggs, the sobbing sound in the room seemed to be paused, Wu Manguan stared blankly at his sister, well, his emotions were incoherent again, and he was quite full of emotions.

"Eat?"

Lifting the tender white and delicate egg in front of him, Wu Manguan sniffed, with a strong nasal voice: "Eat."

He was already hungry.

She and Wu Manguan had two eggs each, and the little beggar had one. Xu Wenfeng buried his head in peeling the eggs and said, "You are still sick, so you shouldn't eat too much at once. A small bowl of porridge, one egg is just right."

This was for Wu Manguan.

Sure enough, Wu Manguan, who was about to give the little beggar an extra egg, paused in the air, and slowly retracted after hearing his sister's words.

As soon as he lifted his butt, Xu Wenfeng knew whether he was going to shit or pee without looking.

Holding the egg in his hand, the little beggar was reluctant to eat it, so he stuffed it into his pocket. Wu Manguan snatched the egg and slapped himself on the forehead: "Eat it quickly, your body is weak, and you need to supplement nutrition. Get well soon. Take two less medicines, and the money for the medicines is enough to buy a basket of eggs."

The medical expenses in ancient times were really beyond the reach of ordinary people. In just such a short time, his sister spent more than ten taels in a rush.

The little beggar peeled the egg carefully and sipped it, as if enjoying a delicacy.

"How old are you?" Wu Manguan muttered to the little beggar while chewing on an egg.

Little beggar: "Ten years old."

"What?" Wu Manguan's eyes widened in surprise. The little beggar looked at most five or six years old, but he was actually ten years old!
After thinking about it, when I was growing up, there was never a shortage of milk, eggs, seafood and meat. The little beggar couldn't eat enough every day, and his developmental delay was normal.

"What's your name?"

Little beggar: "What's your name? They all call me Ma Ganzi."

"What strange name?" Wu Manguan frowned.

"It's not nice, why don't my benefactors give me a nice name."

(End of this chapter)