A pretty metaphysical widow supports her six children by fortune telling!

Chapter 11 Crock Doll
"It's you, how come this point comes out of this place?" Lin Jiangyue looked meaningfully at Zuihonglou behind Xie Wenyu.

Xie Wenyu is the most free and easy person, and he doesn't shy away from anything.

"I heard that the young ladies in the Drunken Red Mansion sang very well. I listened to it here all night last night, and I met you just after I came out."

Lin Jiangyue nodded, thinking that she was worthy of being the one who asked her if she would be his wife the first time he met her.

After Lin Jiangyue finished shopping, she ate something on the roadside in the county town and then took a car to go back to Dashi Village. When the car was driving on the road, a crowd gathered in front of her and blocked the way.

"What happened up front?" Lin Jiangyue leaned forward and asked.

"It seems that a woman is arguing with someone from the medical clinic." The coachman replied.

Lin Jiangyue got out of the car to take a look and saw a woman with messy hair, kneeling in the medical center and crying.

"Doctor Chen, please, go to Hewan Village to see my child! He is dying!"

"Oh, please come back quickly. You don't even have money to hire a car. Even if we walk there with you, I'm afraid he won't be able to survive!" Dr. Chen felt helpless at his age and shook his head with a grimace.

"No, you have a Bodhisattva heart, you have to save him!"

Lin Jiangyue looked familiar to the woman, and suddenly retrieved key information from her original memory.

This is my original cousin Lin Jiangyu!She was three years older than her original self and married to Hewan Village. After getting married, she moved around less and looked much more haggard.

"Cousin! Cousin!" Lin Jiangyue called her when she saw her kneeling on the ground pitifully. The woman turned around and saw Lin Jiangyue, stunned for a moment.

"Are you Jiang Yue?"

Lin Jiangyue hurriedly stepped forward to help her up, "It's me, it's me. I happen to be going back to Dashi Village, which is not far from Hewan Village. I hired a carriage. You guys come with me! It's important to save people!"

Lin Jiangyu seemed to have seen a savior. He wiped away his tears and snot and pulled Dr. Chen, "Doctor Chen, we have a car, we have a car, let's go!"

Dr. Chen hurriedly put the medicine box on his back and got into the car, and the carriage swayed towards Hewan Village.

Originally, Lin Jiangyue only planned to send them to Hewan Village and leave, but when she arrived in front of her cousin's house in Hewan Village, she noticed something was wrong.

In the entire Hewan Village, only her cousin's house was filled with evil spirits. Undead individuals did not have such ferocious evil spirits, so she simply gave the coachman a sum of money to let him rest for a while, and she wanted to follow to find out.

"Doctor Chen, follow me in quickly and take a look. The child is dying!"

Lin Jiangyu led Dr. Chen into the room, and she started crying.

"There is only one boy in my family. He is only 5 years old. I finally gave birth to him. He has been weak and sick since he was a child. Half a month ago, he always complained that he was itchy. I thought it was the change of seasons. It is normal for him to feel uncomfortable. Yes, who knew he was scratching all day long, and his back and arms were bleeding."

"I thought there was nothing wrong with it, so I gave him a bath, thinking he would be fine, but it still didn't work. He still complained of itching, and scratching the bad places caused old wounds and new wounds. I couldn't stand it, and he hurt his hands and feet. When he was sleepy, he kept laughing and then passed out! It only took a while before he became weak."

"Doctor Chen, please save him!"

Dr. Chen put down the medicine box, put two fingers on Lin Jiangyu's youngest son's wrist and touched it for a while. Then he frowned, turned the child over, and opened the clothes on his back. Sure enough, as Lin Jiangyu said, his back was already wet. It was so ulcerated and bleeding that it was ridiculous.

"Your child's pulse is very weak. I'll just give him acupuncture and prescribe medicine. I'm not sure whether he can be saved."

"As for the injuries on his back, I prescribed some topical products for him to apply, but they only had a good effect on the wounds. As for the itching problem on his body, this is the first time I have seen such a problem after so many years of medical practice. Strange illness."

Doctor Chen shook his head and said, "Go and get some warm water to clean the wound and apply medicine!" Lin Jiangyu stood up and shouted outside the room, "Zhao Di, go boil some water! Pan Di, go to the fields and get you Daddy calls!"

The two little girls came over to receive the order from their mother, nodded obediently and ran out.

"Oh, why is my child so miserable? My son! My miserable son!" Lin Jiangyu threw herself on the child, almost drying up her tears.

Jiang Yue found a stool and sat down, crossing her legs leisurely.

After a while, Lin Jiangyu's man came back. He saw his son lying on the bed, and the doctor stood to one side with his hands folded. He immediately understood something.

Lin Jiangyu's man used to be a hunter. He looked like a black bear spirit and was very strong. He grabbed Lin Jiangyu's collar and lifted her up from the bed. He slapped her up with a big ear, and Lin Jiangyu was only beaten. The corner of his mouth bleeds after being slapped.

"You useless thing, you have such a precious son at home, and he is sick. How do you usually take care of him? Let me ask you!"

Dr. Chen was old and couldn't see these things. He could only wave his hands and said, "It can't be cured, it can't be cured, let's go! I'm still going! I'll pay for this!"

Lin Jiangyu's man was like an angry beast, pushing Dr. Chen back into the room, "Did I let you go? My son must be cured today!"

"You! You are forcing things on others!" Dr. Chen had never seen such a scene before. He was leaning against the corner and his mouth was trembling as he spoke.

Lin Jiangyue patted her skirt and said, "Brother-in-law, please speak up, why are you hitting someone!"

"Let Dr. Chen give the acupuncture a try first."

Doctor Chen shook his head, opened the medicine box and took out a needle to administer the acupuncture. Lin Jiangyue looked at the child's face and already had some ideas in her mind. She stepped out of the bedroom and saw Pandi squatting in front of the door.

Pandi blinked and asked Lin Jiangyue, "Will my brother die?"

Lin Jiangyue nodded, "Maybe, will you be sad?"

Pandi is an eight-year-old girl. She raised her round face and shook her head, "No."

Lin Jiangyue knelt down and asked her, "Why?"

"My younger brother is young, but he bullied me and caused me to get beaten. Besides, my third sister was just playing with him, how could she die?"

"Third sister?" Lin Jiangyue sensitively captured this word.

"Well, Third Sister, she sometimes appears and sometimes doesn't appear. She likes to tease her brother the most." As she said this, Pandi looked around and pointed to an earthenware jar in the corner of the house.

"Here, look, the third sister is right there."

Lin Jiangyue looked in the direction of her finger.

Sure enough, a girl's head appeared on the mouth of the jar, but her body was still in the jar.

Her round face was red, with two braids, and her big eyes were flashing. She shook her head from side to side and sang happily.

"My little brother is only five years old, and he is going to have bad luck. He will become a resentful ghost and sleep in a clay pot with me!"

(End of this chapter)