Mrs. Pin, one of the space peasants

Chapter 297 Plague 1
Mrs. Wu nodded, "Daughter-in-law Heqing, you can just take the sugar back, everyone can drink some mung bean tea, there is no need to put any sugar."

"Auntie, just take it, it's good to eat a little candy once in a while." Yuefu handed over the candy directly.

"Then Auntie is not being polite, I would like to thank everyone here." Mrs. Wu was about to bow to thank you as she said that.

Yuefu directly helped her up, "Auntie, you're really out of touch, okay, you guys are busy! I'll go first." Yuefu turned and left.

Looking at the sugar bag in her hand, Mrs. Wu was very moved.

How many families were destroyed by an earthquake, and how many people were lost under the disaster.

The weather in June is already very hot. The victims in Anyang Town, young and strong, are cleaning up the stalls left behind after the earthquake. People are repairing their own houses.

In a slum area, there is a lot of stench, many people don't want to go there, only some poor people will go there to find something.

At this time, a young man hurriedly dragged a doctor who was over half a century old to a patient.

"Doctor, come and help my mother, please save my mother." The boy cried and begged.

"Don't be in a hurry, let me feel her pulse first, it's useless for you to be anxious at this time." The old doctor moved tremblingly.

The old doctor stretched out his hand to take the pulse of the woman on the ground, frowning while wondering, then switched to the other hand and continued to take the pulse.

"When did your mother get sick?" the old doctor asked.

"Doctor, my mother was fine yesterday, but it suddenly became like this today, and I don't know what's going on." The boy said in fear.

The old doctor pondered for a while and said, "I'll prescribe some antipyretics for her first, and let her take it first to see how she reacts."

The boy, after hearing what he said, could only do so, but looked at the old doctor with some embarrassment, "Doctor, I... I have no money, only this." The boy took out a jade pendant from his pocket and handed it to the old doctor. doctor.

The old doctor did not take the jade pendant from the young man's hand, "That's all, let me show it to you for free."

After listening to the old doctor's words, the young man thanked him again and again, "Thank you, doctor."

After the old doctor prescribed the prescription, he left immediately. The young man took the prescription in his hand and came to the medicine dispensing place of the yamen. The people in the yamen looked at the prescription and prescribed three sets of medicine for him. The young man took the medicine back to him. At the place where my mother was, I found a very old medicine jar, dug a hole in the ground, made a simple small stove, and started to boil medicine for his mother.

The old woman coughed from time to time while lying down, and the passers-by felt a little sympathetic to her. A kind person occasionally gave her some water to drink, and there were a few old people sitting beside him.

The boy boiled the medicine, poured it into a broken bowl, and blew the medicine to cool down a bit, then helped the woman up, and slowly fed it to her.

The young man looked at the medicine he had painstakingly prepared, but his mother did not drink any of it, and suddenly became a little anxious, "Mother, please wake up, drink these medicines and you will be fine."

The boy's words seemed to have magical powers. The woman who was still groggy slowly opened her mouth to drink the medicine in the broken bowl.

The boy's hanging heart finally let go, as long as the mother drank the medicine, she should be fine.

(End of this chapter)