Nongmen shrew: Farming with cubs is spoiled by rough men

Chapter 238 Died of abdominal pain for up to three days
Unexpectedly, just as Si Niang approached, the beggar had already shouted: "Ah Yi, I'm not a beggar, I'm your mother."

It was a little far away, she couldn't hear clearly, but Si Niang was taken aback, but she didn't dare to take the next step, but trotted all the way to her.

"Ma'am, the beggar said she was your mother."

After hearing this, Qin Zhiyi thought for a while secretly.

Si Niang told her before that the beggar had been wandering around the Chengyi Restaurant for several days, but now he couldn't hold back and came to look for her, something must have happened to her scumbag father.

So she said, "Let her come and talk."

Qin Zhuang quickly came over, saw her, and said, "Ah Yi, please help your father, he is sick, but I can't give any money, I can only watch him lying on the bed howling."

Qin Zhiyi didn't answer her words, but asked instead: "What about my elder brother and sister-in-law?"

She knew that her eldest brother and sister-in-law had lost their children, so she asked on purpose.

Qin Zhuang's expression changed slightly, and then he muttered in a low voice: "Your elder brother and sister-in-law said they have no money, but I clearly saw that your sister-in-law is counting silver in the room."

She knew that the reason why the eldest brother and sister-in-law stayed there was for revenge.

Don't persuade people to be kind without others suffering.

She did not comment on the behavior of her eldest brother and sister-in-law.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Qin Zhuang said again: "Your second brother and second sister-in-law gave some, but the doctor said your father was hopeless... So I thought it must be that those doctors are too poor in medicine, can you give me some Yinzi, I'll go get your father a miracle doctor..."

Qin Zhiyi knew that even the doctors said there was no way to save him, even if he asked for a miracle doctor, it might not help.

So he asked, "What's the matter with my father?"

Qin Zhuang told her Qin Zichang's symptoms in detail.

Nowadays, there is no shortage of real people. Qin Zhiyi listened to Qin Zhuang's narration and immediately came to the conclusion that her cheap father had some kind of disease. He was clearly terminally ill. I'm afraid the cancer cells had already spread all over his body by this time. .

However, Qin Zhuang's family is still nagging at this time: "I know that your father and I have been sorry for you in the past, but if you take a closer look, which one is not like this? We did our best to let you go back to Qin's Village. As for your father , you have also seen that he has his own retribution, and has suffered a lot these days, shouldn't you, as a daughter, go and take a look? You have to liberate fame and fortune and gossip behind your back?"

The last sentence made her laugh, and she asked Qin Zhuang: "When my father sold me to Li Yuanwai, did he ever think about worrying that people in Qin's family would laugh at him? Back then, he was addicted to gambling." , I even ruined one of my hands, have you ever thought about it at this time?"

After saying a word, Qin Zhuang opened his mouth, and didn't know what to say, Qin Zhiyi continued: "I can give you money, let you go to the doctor to see him, but you have to be clear, I am not I'm afraid that the people in Qinjiazhuang will gossip behind their backs, I have a clear conscience, I have done my best here, and I gave you money to find a doctor to see a doctor, just to make you give up."

Qin Zhuang was stunned and could only fall to the ground in the end.

Qin Zhiyi returned to Qin's house with Qin Zhuang in a carriage.

It has been more than two months since I came back last time.

When passing by the river, she also opened the curtain to see that the fields near the river were all planted with rice. Although it was only a piece of tender shoots at this time, the shallow and neat tender shoots grew in the paddy fields, which were very special. nice.

In addition to the rice fields by the river, Qin Zhiyi also saw many potato seedlings in the village that she taught the villagers to cultivate.

Some potato seedlings are green and shiny, and some are wilted and look malnourished.

She got off the sedan chair and taught the farmers herself.

Do not plant trees next to the field. If there are trees that will block the sun, then no matter how much fertilizer there is, the sky under the trees will not be very fertile.

After hearing this, several people immediately said that they would cut down the tree.

Qin Zhuang followed behind, watching Qin Zhiyi walk towards home unhurriedly, feeling anxious to death.

Although Qin Zhiyi specially brought a genius doctor here when he returned to Qin's Village this time, he couldn't delay like this.

After finally bringing the miracle doctor home, Qin Zhuang could not wait to open the door and said, "God doctor, please go in and see if my old man is still alive."

The genius doctor responded, but he didn't expect that the proprietress of the famous Chengyi Restaurant in Yunyang County was actually from this place.

This place can be said to be in a ravine, dozens of miles away from Yunyang County, with twists and turns, even if it is the fastest carriage, it will take a long time to walk.

It is really remarkable that such a person with vision and courage came out of such a place.

When Qin Zhiyi saw Qin Changchang, he was also shocked by Qin Zichang in front of him.

Qin Zichang is addicted to alcohol and loves to gamble. He often forgets to eat and eat when he is hungry and full.

But soon she regained her composure, and stood beside Qin Zhuang, waiting for the doctor's diagnosis.

After the genius doctor passed by, he took Qin Zichang's pulse with his hands, and after taking the pulse, he checked other places for him with a solemn expression. When he lifted the quilt, Qin Zhiyi was still taken aback.

Qin Zi in front of him can't be seen from his face, but after the quilt is lifted, his belly is as big as a ball, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a woman who is about to give birth.

She knew exactly what was wrong with it, liver cancer, and had ascites, which meant that it was in the advanced stage, and there were only a few days left.

Sure enough, the genius doctor also shook his head at this time and said: "Forgive me for being helpless, your father's illness can't be cured even if Hua Tuo is alive."

After hearing this, Qin Zhuang burst into tears: "You said, why are you so miserable, your son and daughter are disobedient, and finally got such a disease, if you leave, what should I do?"

She is still by my side, and Qin Zhuang still said such things.

So he said coldly: "If you want to say that, then I won't continue to treat this disease, genius doctor, I will send you back."

But at this moment, Qin Zichang, who could only love to groan, grabbed the corner of the miracle doctor's robe, and said in a soft voice, "Help me...I'm feeling bad..."

After hearing this, Qin Zhuang stopped howling, looked at Qin Zhiyi and then at the miracle doctor, and finally said to her: "You let your mother kneel down for you, so you are willing to let the miracle doctor save your parents ?"

She still said with a cold face: "Mother just cried and said we don't care."

Qin Zhuang was stunned, thinking that he would leave one day, what if his daughter treated him like this, what should he do?
She immediately softened her tone: "It's all mother's fault, what mother said is nonsense, even if you ask the genius doctor to show your father, it's better to let him go easier."

Qin Zhiyi looked at the genius doctor, and said to him, "The reason why he is suffering now is not only the pain from festering internal organs, but also the pain in the abdomen. How much can you help relieve?"

The genius doctor thought for a while: "I can use silver needles to expel his ascites, and then use numbing to relieve pain. This will also ensure that he can survive for a few more days, but this is not suitable for long-term use."

At this time, Qin Zhuang also tightly grasped the miracle doctor's robe: "How long can I last?"

"One month at most."

"One month?"

Qin Zhuang's whole body was dumbfounded.

The genius doctor added another sentence: "If there is no measure, at most three days, he will die of abdominal pain."

(End of this chapter)