Abandoned Wife Headed Home: Bringing Fubao to Farming

Chapter 54 Is it sick again?

Ximei nodded repeatedly, and wanted to pay for it again, but was held down by Zhou Miaoling.

"This trip back to the village is a free clinic, and my sister-in-law doesn't need to pay for it."

Zhou Miaoling's attitude was firm, and Ximei couldn't persist, so she thanked her a thousand times, and hurried home with the plaster to apply to Huosheng.

Early in the morning, Shen Ying'er was sweeping the yard when she suddenly heard commotion coming from the direction of Ximei's house.

Then I heard someone outside saying: "...it's because of the fire!"

Huo Sheng got sick?

Shen Ying'er thought about this for a while, so she quickly put down her broom and went back to the house.

Xiao Fubao was in a deep sleep, and probably wouldn't wake up for an hour, so Shen Ying'er locked the door and went straight to Ximei's house.

Inside and outside the yard of Ximei's house, a bunch of villagers gathered around to watch the excitement, and Ximei's cry came from the wing room.

Shen Ying'er ran into the wing room, and she was shocked by the scene in front of her.

After one night, Brother Huo Sheng's energy and spirit declined at a speed visible to the naked eye, the corners of his mouth were pale, and his face was as sallow as tinfoil.

He clutched his stomach and curled up into a ball, cold sweat poured down his forehead, the bed and the ground in front of the bed were all covered with his vomit, and there was a strange smell in the room.

Lizheng Wang Shanbao, Laiwang, Dalan and the others are all in the house, and everyone is asking Xi Meina about the situation.

Ximei was obviously terrified, her tears were streaming down her cheeks, her tongue was trembling as she spoke, and she couldn't even utter a complete sentence after speaking for a long time.

Shen Yinger rolled up her sleeves and was about to go forward to check on Huosheng's situation. Behind her, accompanied by the sound of hurried footsteps, she saw Huosheng's younger brother Shuisheng rushing into the house with a medicine box in his arms. Behind him, he was still running. Zhou Miaoling was out of breath.

"Everyone make way, the doctor is here!"

"Miss Zhou, hurry up and show Huo Sheng, he suddenly passed out from the pain!"

Facing everyone's entreaties, Zhou Miaoling nodded, holding her skirt, tiptoed around the puddles of dirt on the ground in front of the bed and came to the bedside.

The bed was also full of dirty things, and there was nowhere to sit.

Zhou Miaoling frowned, covered her nose with a handkerchief, and at the same time told Ximei and Shuisheng: "You help him sit up."

Ximei and Shuisheng hurried forward to help Huosheng.

Huo Sheng's body was curled up into a ball, he had already fallen into a semi-consciousness, even if he was supported by the two of them, he couldn't sit upright, his body was tense and stiff.

"Miss Zhou, do you think this will work?" Ximei Baba asked eagerly.

Zhou Miaoling's eyes still lingered on the pool of dirt beside the bed, and she frowned and said, "Move some more..."

Ximei and Shuisheng moved Huosheng to this side again with difficulty, finally avoiding the dirt, Zhou Miaoling finally stepped forward and put his hand on Huosheng's wrist.

Soon, she withdrew her hand and asked Ximei: "Didn't you be fine yesterday? Why did it suddenly hurt like this?"

Ximei was full of panic, choked up and said, "I don't know why it happened like this, yesterday his stomach hurts, intermittently..."

Zhou Miaoling interrupted Ximei's words impatiently: "You went to see me when cooking dinner yesterday, didn't I give you two plasters? Didn't you put them on him when you came back?"

Ximei said: "I've put it on, I just stuck it on the sore spot when I came back according to your instructions, but the pain not only didn't go away, but it became more and more serious. I didn't close my eyes all night, and I vomited out all the contents in my stomach. Now I'm crying He can't even speak..."

Zhou Miaoling frowned when she heard Ximei's words, turned around and continued to look at Huosheng's eyelids, tongue coating, and the wounds on his face, and then unwrapped his gauze-bound arm ...

Everyone in the room tried their best to hold their breath, and even Ximei's crying was covered by his palms, and his eyes chased Zhou Miaoling's hands, as if they were the hands of Guanyin Bodhisattva, who could bring the dead back to life.

After Zhou Miaoling inspected it, she opened the medicine box she brought over, rummaged through it, and finally found a small white porcelain bottle with a narrow mouth, poured two black pills from it and handed it to Ximei.

"Feed him to eat, and he won't be in pain after a stick of incense."

Ximei stepped forward to take the pill with both hands, holding it carefully.

Seeing that Zhou Miaoling was so determined, the others in the room also breathed a sigh of relief.

Ximei was about to bend down to feed Huosheng medicine, when a figure came over and stopped Ximei.

"The medicine is three-point poisonous, sister-in-law, don't worry, it's not too late to feed after asking."

Ximei raised her head, seeing Shen Yinger standing in front of her and saying these words, she was slightly stunned.

Everyone else in the room was also a little surprised.

Zhou Miaoling frowned, and asked Shen Ying'er very unhappy: "What does Sisao Xiao mean by this? I am a doctor, and it is my duty to cure diseases and save lives. Could it be that I will harm Brother Huo Sheng? What good will it do me if I harm him?"

At this time, apart from Lizheng, Laiwang Ximei and the others, many villagers from the neighbors were squeezed into the room.

Everyone nodded when they heard what Zhou Miaoling said. Zhou Miaoling was a doctor. Her father, Doctor Zhou, used to be a doctor with excellent medical skills and a good character. If you can't even trust a doctor, who can you trust when you are sick or injured?

In particular, there were some people in the crowd who happened to be treated by Zhou Miaoling for free, and they were full of affection for Zhou Miaoling. When they saw Shen Yinger come out to make a fuss, those people also condemned Shen Yinger: "Miss Zhou is a doctor, Mrs. Shen, you are not If you understand medicine, don't make trouble."

"That's right, if you turn around and delay the treatment, whose responsibility is it?"

Shen Yinger ignored those people's doubts, she only focused on Zhou Miaoling, and asked her: "I didn't question Miss Zhou's intentions, I was just curious, what kind of pill is this? What kind of disease is it used for?"

Zhou Miaoling's eyes were full of sarcasm: "You are not a doctor, even if I tell you, can you understand?"

Shen Ying'er raised her eyebrows: "Even if Ms. Zhou doesn't want to tell me, she should tell Mrs. Ximei and Shuisheng, right? As the family members of the patient, they have the right to know exactly what illness Brother Huosheng is and what is the use of this medicine?"

Shen Yinger's words also reminded Ximei and Shuisheng.

Shuisheng asked Zhou Miaoling: "Yes, Miss Zhou, what is my brother's illness and why he is in such pain?"

Zhou Miaoling gave Shen Yinger a gouged look, but she still turned her head and told Shuisheng patiently: "Your brother is not sick, but he was kicked a few times during the fight with Da Lai and his muscles were strained."

"It's normal for him to recover from his injury after sleeping. What I gave him were anti-inflammatory and pain-relieving pills."

"I said so, do you understand?"

Shuisheng touched the back of his head, and grinned a little embarrassedly: "I understand, I understand, thank you very much."

He winks at Ximei, hoping that his sister-in-law will continue to feed his elder brother painkillers.

However, Shen Yinger spoke again.

"If it's just a simple muscle strain, at most it's so sore that you can't stand up, and you won't faint or even vomit at all!"

(End of this chapter)