Chapter 23 023 Injections
According to the route in memory, Zhao Yuanle found Zhao Niu'er's house, just bumped into Zhao Niu'er who was going out with a bullock cart.

Zhao Yuanle quickly explained the situation.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Niu'er quickened his movements.

"It's not easy for your family to go up, so I'll take the cow to the stone mill, and you should quickly carry your sister down."

Zhao Yuanle responded, and went out and ran behind the hillside, looking at Zhao Sancheng and He Ju who were working on the small soil slope over there.

She took a deep breath and shouted forcefully towards that side.

"Uncle Three!"

When Zhao Sancheng and He Ju heard the voice, they stopped and looked over.

Zhao Yuanle yelled again with all his strength: "Xiao Lan has a fever and needs to be sent to Uncle. Hurry up! Come back!"

After Zhao Sancheng and He Ju heard the words, they immediately started packing their tools.

He Ju also yelled at this side: "You go back quickly, we will be right back."

Zhao Yuan was happy to see that the task was completed, so he ran home quickly.

When she rushed back, she saw Yao'er squatting on the threshold alone, staring at her eagerly.

"Is she awake?"

Zhao Yuanle asked.

Yao'er still shook his head, got up and followed Zhao Yuanle who was in a hurry.

"Sister, I touched it, but it's still hot."

When Yao'er said this, Zhao Yuanle had already put his hand on Zhao Yuanlan's forehead.

still hot...

Zhao Yuanle's face became serious, and he simply put on Zhao Yuanlan's clothes, and carried her on his back.

Yao'er exclaimed in a low voice.

"Sister, you are so strong."

Zhao Yuanle: "You wait at home for the third uncle and third mother to come back. I will carry my little sister to find my uncle first."

Yao'er nodded obediently.

"need."

Zhao Yuanle found that he was stronger now than when he first came here, at least carrying Zhao Yuanlan now was like drinking water.

After going out the door, she took a few steps as if she hadn't carried her back, and soon reached the stone mill below.

Zhao Niu'er looked at Zhao Yuanle's speed in surprise, and stepped forward to help catch Zhao Yuanlan.

"You run very fast."

Zhao Yuanle responded perfunctorily, and urged: "Let's leave quickly, my sister's fever is terrible, and she will burn until she burns like a reckless child."

Zhao Niu'er glanced at Po, and said, "Immediately, that person will come over immediately."

Zhao Yuanle: "Who?"

Zhao Niu'er: "Miao Shuiwa's brother-in-law."

Zhao Yuanle had doubts in her eyes, she didn't know who this person was.

Looking over there again, there was still no one coming, she couldn't help urging: "Why don't you walk first, that person will catch up by then."

Zhao Niu'er reassured: "It's coming soon, I promise Miao Shuiwa to give it away first, wait a moment, he will come soon."

As soon as the words were finished, a voice that Zhao Yuanle felt a little familiar came from behind.

"I am coming."

Hearing this voice, Zhao Yuanle turned around and saw a familiar person.

Mo Qingshan, the one who gave her fish to eat.

Mo Qingshan's eyes flashed, he was a little surprised: "Are you going to the county too?"

Zhao Yuanle: "You haven't gone back yet?"

Mo Qingshan: "My sister has something to do here, I stayed for two more days."

Zhao Yuanle: "Oh, then hurry up and leave."

The two sat up, with Zhao Yuanlan lying in the middle.

Zhao Niu'er sat in the front and started to drive the car. He couldn't help asking curiously, "When did you two know each other?"

Zhao Yuanle: "A few days ago."

While talking, she looked at the rather bumpy dirt road, then moved over a little, and put Zhao Yuanlan in her arms.

Mo Qingshan glanced at Zhao Yuanlan and asked Zhao Yuanle: "Is this your sister?"

Zhao Yuanle nodded: "She has a high fever, I will send her to the county for an injection."

Zhao Yuanlan, who was still in a coma, struggled to raise her eyelids when she heard the word injection, and looked at Zhao Yuanle in a daze.

Even so, Zhao Yuanle could see four words from her eyes.

That is, I don't get injections.

Zhao Yuanle sighed helplessly.

"No injections, I'll give you foreign medicine."

Hearing these words, Zhao Yuanlan slowly narrowed his eyes again.

At this time, there was a coughing sound that could not hold back the laughter.

Facing Zhao Yuanle's silent eyes, Mo Qingshan scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Ahem, I'm not laughing at your sister."

Zhao Yuanle didn't say much, just looked to the other side of the road.

The atmosphere was quiet for a moment.

Mo Qingshan sat on one side, separated from Zhao Yuanle, and looked at the other side most of the time, turning his head from time to time to take a look.

Looking at the speed of the bullock cart, Zhao Yuanle felt anxious and frowned slightly.

Mo Qingshan said softly: "Don't worry, it will be here soon."

Zhao Yuanle: "I'm mainly afraid that she will burn recklessly if she burns for a long time."

Mo Qingshan: "She also knows that she is afraid of injections, so she shouldn't have a fever."

After these words, the atmosphere became quiet again, and it remained so quiet until it reached its destination.

As soon as he arrived at the place, Zhao Niuer hadn't parked the car yet, Zhao Yuanle had already put Zhao Yuanlan on his back, jumped out of the bullock cart lightly, and ran to his uncle's house.

The question was stuck in his throat, and Mo Qingshan withdrew the hand he extended out in embarrassment.

"It's pretty amazing..."

He muttered under his breath.

Zhao Yuanle's ears heard these words clearly.

When Zhao Dacheng saw Zhao Yuanle, he hurried out to greet him.

After seeing clearly that it was Zhao Yuanlan on his back, he hurriedly asked the little apprentice to bring the medicine box over.

Zhao Yuanle put Zhao Yuanlan down, and Zhao Dacheng stretched out his hand to touch it, and was startled.

"It's all burned like this."

As he said that, Zhao Dacheng took out the syringe from the medicine box, and took out the medicine in a small glass bottle from the inner layer of the box.

At this time, the little apprentice was kicked out, and Zhao Yuanle took out the alcohol and cotton swabs very knowledgeably.

Zhao Yuanlan, who was still confused, only felt a coldness somewhere in her buttocks, and then came the pain she was afraid of.

She wanted to struggle, but Zhao Yuanle was ready and pressed her firmly.

That's the end of the shot.

Zhao Dacheng then put a cold water veil on Zhao Yuanlan's forehead.

Zhao Yuanle: "It's all right."

Zhao Dacheng nodded: "It's okay, just get a fever-reducing injection. Let's go out first and wait for her to sleep for a while."

Only then did Zhao Yuanle feel relieved, but when he went out with Zhao Dacheng, his stomach growled.

Zhao Dacheng smiled: "Hungry?"

Zhao Yuanle nodded honestly: "I've been busy, I haven't eaten much."

Zhao Dacheng fumbled from his sleeve, took out fifty cents, and gave it to Zhao Yuanle: "Go and buy something to eat. Your aunt and elder sister have something to do, so they're not at the house."

Zhao Yuan happily took the fifty cents and went out cheerfully.

As soon as she went out, she couldn't help taking out the fifty cents to observe carefully.

After coming here for so long, this is the first time she has come into contact with real money, just to see what the money looks like.

And the last time I came here was too hasty, this time she finally had time to take a good look here.

 Happy Lantern Festival everyone

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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