Eighty's wife is a genius doctor

Chapter 939 Difficulties (Congratulations to Rabbit for having the first master!)

Luo Yirui took a look at the porridge, he could fight talismans, he could light magic talismans, but he didn't have the ability of his mother to know whether the porridge was poisonous by smelling it, so after the woman left, he lightly I lightly touched it with my finger and put it on my tongue. After a little taste, I knew that the porridge was not poisonous.

After knowing that there was no poison, the hungry Luo Yirui didn't hesitate any longer, gulped down a bowl of porridge until there was nothing left, and finally licked the leftovers in the bowl.

A bowl of porridge still couldn't satisfy his appetite, but he didn't want to ask for anything more. It would be nice to have a bowl of porridge. Thinking of this, he reached out and touched the inside of his jacket, and found that the money was still there, and he was relieved again.

At this time, an old man in a green cloth gown walked in with his back bent.

"Little boy is awake, in good spirits." The old man said while putting two steamed buns and a plate of pickles on the table, "Let's eat, our family is not rich, that's all we have."

Luo Yirui took a look at the steamed buns and pickles. When I was at home, I always heard grandma talk about the difficulties in the past, but I was always very particular about food, and I had never eaten such rough meals.

But he couldn't feel disgusted, especially when he heard what the old man said behind him, he felt a little touched for some reason.

"Thank you, grandpa." Luo Yirui said in a low voice.

The old man laughed, "You don't have to say thank you, we don't like this in our village, so let's eat quickly, we'll talk about everything after we finish eating."

Luo Yirui nodded, took the mantou and put it in his mouth, and ate half of the mantou with pickles, but he really couldn't eat the remaining half, he looked at the old man shyly.

The old man took away the remaining half of the steamed bun, then walked in again, sat on the bench and asked, "What's the matter, son, why did you fall at the entrance of the village by yourself, where are your parents?"

Luo Yirui lowered his head slightly. Although the old man showed kindness towards him, he still didn't completely let go of his guard, so he said, "I can't find my parents..."

This answer was expected by the old man. It is normal for a half-five or six-year-old boy who can understand anything, and is a city resident, separated from his parents, and can't even find his home.

"Do you know where your home is? If it's not far away, I'll find a way to send it back to you." The old man said.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard someone shouting outside, "Oh, my father, don't be so kind and send people back. What do you use to send them back if you don't have money? Carry them back? This Runtian I don't have any money for medical treatment, every day, how can I live this day!"

The voice belonged to the woman just now, and she started to cry as she spoke.

The old man had a headache when he heard his daughter-in-law crying, and then he sighed, knowing that what his daughter-in-law said was right, but he didn't have to spend money to find a way, because his family really had no money.

Luo Yirui saw that the old man's face was a little tired, and his brows were also smudged with deep sadness because of the woman's words, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

The old man and the child had nothing to say, and when they couldn't find anything to ask, they didn't ask any more questions. People in the village didn't have the concept of asking the police for anything, so the family never thought of asking the police for help.

Originally, Luo Yirui was worried that they would do this. Seeing that none of them mentioned it, he breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't plan to stay here for a long time. He took a day or two to recuperate. He took the time to see if there was a phone in the village. If he could contact his father Mom is the best.

After eating, Luo Yirui regained his energy immediately, and he didn't want to rest for another day or two, so as not to be found, it's better to leave as soon as possible. He walked out of the house and found that he was in a firewood room. No wonder there were a lot of firewood piled on the ground.

In the yard, the woman was threading a pair of shoes with a big needle, while the old man was weaving bamboo baskets beside him. The yard was very small, and the north house was also very dilapidated, and the windows were all made of paper. The paper is yellowed, obviously it hasn't been changed in a long time.

Seeing Luo Yirui coming out, the woman snorted and ignored him, but the old man waved at Luo Yirui.

Luo Yirui walked over, sat on a small bench and watched the old man weave bamboo baskets.

"Have you ever seen weaving bamboo baskets?" the old man asked with a smile.

Luo Yirui shook his head, looked up at the main room, there was a strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine, inside it was the smell of white peony root, and there was the smell of raw Sanqi powder. After a careful identification, he knew what disease the person inside had. .

The woman curled her lips, she didn't bother to talk while holding the soles of her shoes, she had nothing to say to the half-grown man, but hurried to find his parents, maybe she could give him a thank you fee, so that her man would have money to buy medicine .

As for the thank you fee, the woman didn't have much hope. People in the city have high status and money, but they are all stingy, so thank you fee. It would be nice to give this kid the food expenses.

"Grandpa, is there a telephone in the village?" Luo Yirui asked.

The old man's eyes lit up, "Do you know how to contact your parents?"

Luo Yirui lowered her eyelids slightly, and said in a low voice, "I want to try, but I don't remember clearly."

The old man put down the half-woven bamboo basket and said, "Think about it, our village doesn't have it, but Dacun has it. If you can remember it, someone will pull you there."

"How far is Dacun from here?" Luo Yirui asked.

"It's not far away. If you drive a three-horse car, you will arrive in half an hour, but if you walk, it will seem far away." The old man said.

Luo Yirui nodded, as long as he had a phone, he wanted to leave now, but after glancing at the north room, he changed his mind again.

The kindness of a meal will be repaid, not to mention that if the old man hadn't brought him back, God knows what would have happened to him when he fell there.

"Grandpa, is that your son lying in the room?" Luo Yirui asked.

When the old man heard this, the smile on his face faded, he nodded and stopped talking, and his mood became depressed.

"Is uncle sick? I smell medicine."

The old man sighed, "Yes, your uncle is sick, don't go in, it's contagious."

Luo Yirui basically confirmed his guess, the old man's son should have tuberculosis, and he should still vomit blood, after all, Baishao has a certain hemostatic effect.

He has never tried to treat such a complicated disease, but he can give it a try, because he has seen his mother make a mysterious talisman to treat tuberculosis with the magic talisman. He should also try it, but the auxiliary medicine is not easy to find.

Luo Yirui was thinking, when she heard the woman put down her shoes, turned to look at the old man, and said, "Father, don't make it up, go and ask Dr. Sun, Runtian's illness can't be cured!"

The old man couldn't write any more, and he looked sad, "The medicines cost money, so it's no wonder they don't want to help."

　I saw that Yan C became the head of the rabbit before, but I have been busy with activities and didn't say it in time, what a big one!
　　In addition, I recommend the new book "Reborn 1980 Little Happiness" by a good friend. Gu Qing was reborn, and he was reborn at a turning point in his fate.

　　In this life, if she recognizes the true colors of the scumbag and his top-notch family members, and guards her parents and younger brother, she will live a splendid life.

　　However, she has just lived a happy little life in Nongfushanquan with a little field, so why does she always have a wolf-bellied black soldier brother to join her?

　　I heard that this brother soldier who has a top-notch stepmother, a foolish father, a playwright little white flower step-sister, and a lot of trouble wants to marry her. How much hatred is this?
　　


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