Exiled, there is space, the mistress of the gate will raise her cubs

Chapter 92 There is a problem with the prescription

Xiao Yi is the only seedling in the family, plus the yard is big, and he is still working on errands, it stands to reason that the family shouldn't be struggling.

The difficulty lies in the fact that there is a medicine jar woman on top of him.

Without a father, there is no pillar of support, plus a mother who spends more than ten taels of medicine money every month, Xiao Yi should have been a filial son at the age when he was supposed to be a relative... It is wrong to fall into the eyes of others.Who pushed their girl into the fire pit?
Even if there was someone who sold their daughter, Xiao Yi's family couldn't afford to buy a little lady.

Even if Tang Zangyue came, he could only kill a chicken in return.

Tang Zangyue stopped him from killing the old hen that was laying eggs, and said: "Come today, I have something to ask for."

"Just say it! Don't worry about going up the mountain of swords and going down into the sea of ​​fire, as long as it is useful to my little brother, just tell me!"

Tang Zangyue took a look at this careless young man, and said, "You cook first, and I'll go visit your mother."

Xiao Yi: "My mother has nothing to look at. Brother Tang, be careful when you get sick."

"Haven't you seen your mother?"

"That's my child's..."

"Can you guarantee that you are not sick?"

"I..." Xiao Yi didn't know how to answer.

"Since there is no guarantee, can I, who is talking to you now, guarantee that I am not sick?" Tang Zangyue sorted out the crooked ideas for him slowly...well, it was a train of thought, a normal train of thought.

Tang Zangyue said again: "Since the results are the same, why care about the process?"

While speaking, Xiao Yi led her in a ignorant manner, and pushed open the door of his own mother's room.

Tang Zangyue looked around, the windows were closed tightly, and the smell around her was either the smell of medicine or sickness.The person lying on the bed was holding a spittoon and coughing at the moment. It was a coincidence that she came and saw the person coughing up bloody phlegm.

The next second, the man seemed to relax a bit, and lay back on the bed again, but after a while, he started coughing again.Not as severe as before, but as time goes by, it will still repeat.

Xiao Yi ignored Tang Zangyue's unreasonable advice, and hurried to the bed and sat down, removed the spittoon, smoothed his mother's chest, and asked softly, "Mother, are you feeling better?"

"Ahem...Yi'er...I dragged you down because of my mother! Give my mother a good time..."

"Mom! What are you talking about? I'm your only family member. Don't abandon me. Are you still feeling sick? Still hurting? I'll get you some medicine. Mother, just wait..."

"Yi'er, don't go... Cough cough, waste of money... Cough cough, keep it for yourself, marry a lady and come back, leave a queen for our family..."

"Mom!" Xiao Yi cried until his nose and tears covered his face.

Tang Zangyue waited for the two of them to finish speaking before interjecting, "How about I take a look?"

Xiao Yi wiped tears from his cuffs, met Tang Zangyue's gaze, and was pulled out of his sensibility, a little surprised: "Brother Tang knows medical skills?"

Tang Zangyue nodded, and Xiao Yi quickly made room for her.

After sitting down, Tang Zangyue began to sound the woman's pulse, and found that the pulse was weak, and there was no cure.only……

Tang Zangyue frowned slightly, and her eyes fell sharply on Xiao Yi, "Do you have the previous list of medicines? Let me have a look."

"Yes, yes." Xiao Yi ran back to his room, searched for a while, and came back like a tornado, "Here."

Tang Zangyue frowned, she could have killed a few mosquitoes.

She met Xiao Yi's gaze and said, "Who opened this list?"

"Yes, is there any problem?" Xiao Yi stuttered when he saw that something was wrong all over his body.

Tang Zangyue: "Of course there is a problem, there is a big problem. Your mother's cough is caused by a lung problem. You should prescribe some medicine that is good for the lungs. The medicine prescribed for this medicine alone is not a problem. , can be fried together, like arsenic for the lungs."

arsenic-

Xiao Yi sat slumped on the ground with blank eyes.

After a long time, he walked forward on his knees, lying on the edge of the bed.

Seeing this, Tang Zangyue got up immediately to make room for him.

Then, Xiao Yi burst into tears.

"Mother! I'm sorry for you! I hurt you!"

Tang Zangyue waited for the other party to finish crying silently, and then said: "Go and get the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and I will prescribe the medicine again. Remember, avoid people, go far away, and get medicine from a pharmacy that you have never been to. First, stabilize your mother's situation before we talk about it." .”

Xiao Yi quickly wiped away his tears, got up along the edge of the bed, and went to the study to get a pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

The woman lying on the bed was also crying, but was quickly replaced by coughing.

Tang Zangyue sat quietly by the table in the room, and waited for Xiaoyi to get the pen, ink, paper and inkstone before she wrote the prescription on it, and said, "There are three courses of treatment in total, one course of treatment will be taken for three days, and you will see results after it is over."

Tang Zangyue originally wanted to stay for a few days before leaving, but her eyes fell on Xiao Yi who ran away without seeing anyone after taking the prescription, and fell into deep thought.

Xiao Yi is just a yamen servant, he has no power and no money, so he deserves to be missed?

This is strange.

Could it be that the family had offended some important person, and thus got caught in such a sinister way?Now it's Xiaoyi's mother, so what's next?It must be Xiao Yi himself.

She didn't want to take care of this kind of thing, but the former owner's family friends must not be able to find them. It would be good if she wasn't reported, and they were helping with the business?The third son-in-law can't even come to the door. They seem to be singing a big show every day, isn't it just to guard against a few pairs of eyes.

The only way is this little yamen servant.

The most important thing is that the little yamen servant has no intentions.If he helped him save his mother, wouldn't he be overwhelmed with gratitude and not even charge an intermediary fee?
Well, anyway, she didn't spend money on seeing a doctor, so if she could save a fortune, why not do it?
She didn't expect Xiao Yi who came back to change his clothes, probably because he listened to her words, he was careful.

Um--

It's not really heartless.

Tang Zangyue got up to take the medicine, and said, "Where is the kitchen? I'll make the medicine. You take good care of your mother."

After Tang Zangyue left, Xiao Yi comforted his mother, saying: "Mother, it's okay, he is the savior of Mrs. Tang who I said saved my life a few times. I just encountered some difficulties on the street. This is also the one who relieved me, you will get better, you will definitely..."

Tang Zangyue decocted the medicine and brought it into the house herself.Handed Xiaoyi the medicine bowl, and waited for Xiaoyi to feed the medicine, she opened the door and window.

In the time of turning around, Xiao Yi Niang's cough was not so severe after drinking half of the medicine.

This is effective immediately!
Xiao Yi's eyes lit up, and he blew on his mouth again, supported his mother's shoulders, and fed him slowly, saying: "Mother, it works, even better than the prescription prescribed before! You will definitely get better! "

Because of coughing all night, little Yi Niang hadn't slept well for a month, this medicine not only nourished the lungs, but also had the effect of calming the nerves, and the first dose of medicine was relatively heavy, after a while, little Yi Niang fell asleep peacefully.

After a while, the sound of shallow breathing came, and Xiao Yi cried again.

Only this time, he cried silently, covering his mouth desperately to prevent himself from waking up his mother.

(End of this chapter)