Pastoral little master

Chapter 7

"Why is she here?" Tan Deyin thumped the table dissatisfied.

Yang curled her lips, "Hmph, she treats Qiduo well on weekdays, it's not like you don't know, she knows about it, can you not come?

That dead girl Qiduo is really evil, you said she would not speak sooner or later, but she opened her mouth at this time, and she became sharp-tongued. I don't know what nonsense she was talking about in front of Zheng Wanru. "

"Hurry up and take a look." Tan Deyin frowned.

"Yeah." Yang nodded, just took two steps, then turned back, "What about Damei? She will be waiting for us to send someone there tomorrow."

Damei is Tan Deyin's eldest daughter, Tan Damei, who is married.

Her husband, Wang Honglei, works in the county government office. They have a three-year-old son.

Tan Deyin turned his shrewd eyes, and said, "Don't worry, as long as the mother's illness recovers for a day, Qiduo's girl will be sent away sooner or later. Tomorrow, let Sanlang go to the county to talk to Damei, and let her wait for another two days. sky."

"Oh, I'm afraid I won't be able to wait there. Didn't Damei say that she will be leaving in two days?" Yang lowered her voice.

"It's done, you go over there quickly to see what's going on, and I'll figure out a way." Tan Deyin waved his hands a little irritably.

Yang had no choice but to straighten her clothes and open the door.

Standing at the door was Mrs. Wu, looking at her, she seemed to be listening to the door.

"Ah, you scared me to death, Sanniang, you are trying to be a ghost by standing at the door without making a sound." Yang scolded with a straight face.

Being scared is not a big deal, what she is more worried about is that Mrs. Wu heard what she said just now.

When Mrs. Wu was found, she looked normal, and said with a smile, "Oh, Er Niang, why are you so nervous. As the saying goes, if you don't do anything wrong, you won't be afraid of ghosts knocking at the door.

Why, Erniang, did you do something wrong? "

Yang's eyes tightened, and she scolded, "Sanniang, what nonsense are you talking about? Who did something wrong? If you can't speak, don't say it. Don't say it to make people angry. I think your Erlang doesn't want to follow us in the future. Jia Deyin is working behind the scenes, hum!"

Wu's eldest son Erlang Tan Xinsong, this year, followed Tan Deyin to help others do things.

Yang's Chi Guoguo's threat, Wu had no choice but to change his words, "Er Niang, I was joking with you, why did you get angry.

By the way, I heard that Mrs. Shen is going to treat her mother-in-law, so I came here specially to ask you to go and see her.

I never thought that Mrs. Shen would still be able to see patients, but she really didn't notice it on weekdays. "

"What, Mrs. Shen can see a doctor?" Yang thought.

"Well, it was Qiduo who called." Mrs. Wu nodded in response.

"Go, take a look." Yang impatiently walked to Zhao's room.

If Zheng Wanru cured Zhao Shi's illness, then there would be no hope.

Wu Shi looked at Yang Shi's hurried back, the corners of his mouth were crooked, and a sneer flashed away.

Qiduo's family and Mr. Tan gathered in Mrs. Zhao's room.

Er Xia had cleaned up the broken bowls and bowls that had just been broken by Mrs. Zhao.

Mrs. Zhao was huddled on the bed in pain, Zheng Wanru was taking her pulse, everyone held their breaths and did not dare to disturb her.

Since Mrs. Zhao fell ill for nearly half a year, everyone in the family was unbearable and hoped that she would recover as soon as possible.

"Ah, Mrs. Shen, you have a noble status, how can I bother you to see a doctor for my mother." As soon as Wu entered the room, she immediately raised her voice.

Everyone in the house had a vicious expression on their faces.

"What's the matter, what's the proper way?" Mr. Tan scolded with a dark face.

Wu's lips were a little bit aggrieved, and Yang's insisted on asking her to say this.

"Father, I just said some polite words, why are you angry." Wu Shi said.

Zheng Wanru frowned, looked sideways, and said, "I don't want to be quarreled when I see a doctor, anyone who likes to talk, go out."

Yang rolled her eyes, stepped forward with her waist twisted, and said to Zheng Wanru, "Mrs. Shen, don't be annoyed, in fact, my Sanniang also had good intentions.

You see, my mother has been ill for half a year, and she has seen countless doctors, but none of them are good, so..."

The subtext behind it is that countless doctors didn't like it, and you, Zheng Wanru, certainly didn't like it. It's better not to make a fool of yourself, we are giving you face.

Zheng Wanru rolled her eyes, "Could it be that because the other doctors didn't take good care of Mrs. Tan, you just watched her suffer and didn't care about it?

If you are sick, you have to treat it as soon as possible. The longer it is delayed, the harder it is to recover.

It's so interesting, why don't you let me see Mrs. Tan's doctor? Don't you want Mrs. Tan to recover? "

Seven eyes moved, looking at Yang Shi and Wu Shi.

Wu's complexion remained the same, nothing changed.

"How could it be? We wish my mother would stand up lively and talk and laugh with us." Yang rubbed her eyes, pretending to be sad, just to hide the guilt in her eyes.

"In this case, either go out, or wait quietly for me." Zheng Wanru's face turned serious.

Zhao closed her eyes and cursed, "Second and third daughter-in-law, shut up."

Yang Shi and Wu Shi had no choice but to shut up.

Only then did Zheng Wanru feel at ease and continue to check the pulse, and after a while, she let go of Zhao's hand.

"How is it, Mrs. Shen?" Mr. Tan hurriedly asked.

Just now I saw that Zheng Wanru was showing her pulse, she had a decent appearance, but she didn't seem to be completely ignorant of medical skills.

So I have some expectations in my heart.

"Well, let's go out and talk first, so that Mrs. Tan can rest at ease." Zheng Wanru said softly, got up and left the inner room.

After some pulse diagnosis, Zheng Wanru breathed a sigh of relief, Zhao's illness was the same as what she had encountered before, and it should be cured.

Everyone sat down in the main room, all looking at Zheng Wanru.

The most nervous one is Qiduo, I hope Aunt Shen can cure Zhao and stop causing trouble.

"Mr. Tan, what did the previous doctors say and what kind of medicine was used?" Zheng Wanru asked.

Mr. Tan thought about it carefully, and roughly talked about the plot of seeing a doctor before. As for the medicine he used, he was not very clear.

Fortunately, the prescription was still there, so I showed it to Zheng Wanru.

Seeing this, Zheng Wanru let out a long breath, feeling more confident in her heart.

"It's no wonder Mrs. Tan's illness has dragged on for so long, it turned out that the medicine was not right.

Mrs. Tan suffers from a heart-stop drinking problem. If Mr. Tan can trust me, I will prescribe a prescription, take Poria Alisma Decoction for more than ten days, and Mrs. Tan will definitely recover. "Zheng Wanru put down the prescription in her hand and said in a gentle voice.

Although the tone is light, there is a confident smile on the face.

Seeing Zheng Wanru's easy-going words, Mr. Tan felt a little disbelieving in his heart.

After all, Zhao's illness didn't last for a day and a half. He invited seven or eight doctors and took a jar of decoction.

But Zhao's condition didn't improve at all, but it was getting worse.

However, Mr. Tan just slandered in his heart, but he showed no doubts on his face. Anyway, he can only be a dead horse as a living horse doctor right now.

"Mrs. Shen, you are serious. It is the blessing of this old wife that you can save me. I would like to ask Mrs. Shen to prescribe a prescription. I will let the children get the medicine." Mr. Tan said politely.

Mr. Tan has also studied in a private school and has some knowledge, so his speech has a bit of elegance.

At the same time, what he hopes most is that the descendants of the Tan family can achieve academic success and shine brightly in the future.

Zheng Wanru didn't care whether Mr. Tan was sincere or helpless, and asked for pen, ink and paper, and wrote down the prescription seriously.

"Good writing." Old Master Tan took the prescription, looked at the beautiful and clean handwriting on it, and couldn't help but praise it.

"Mr. Tan is joking." Zheng Wanru smiled slightly, and told the usage of this medicine.

Mr. Tan held the prescription in his hand, looked at everyone in the room, and wanted someone to get the medicine.

"Father, let me get the medicine for mother." Yang said hurriedly.

"Father..." Tan Dejin moved his lips, and retracted his outstretched hand, not to compete with Yang Shi.

Mr. Tan looked at Yang Shi, and frowned slightly.

Seeing her, Qiduo took a step forward and said, "Grandpa, let my father go, he has quick feet, and the sooner grandma takes medicine, the sooner she will be out of pain."

"It's okay, father, I'll let Sanlang go, he's young, and his hands and feet are usually nimble, so he won't miss anything." Yang said again, and stretched out his hand to get the prescription.

"Well, boss, then you go for a trip." Mr. Tan glanced at Yang, moved his eyes, and handed the prescription to Tan Dejin.

Tan Dejin hurriedly took the prescription, put it away carefully, took the copper coin handed over by Mr. Tan, and hurried outside.

He wished that Mrs. Zhao would recover from her illness now, so that Qiduo would not have to be sent away.

"Father, wait a minute." Qiduo shouted, and ran after Tan Dejin.

Tan Dejin stopped and turned back, and said softly, "Qiduo, what's the matter?"

"Father, let me have a word with you." Qiduo said in a low voice.

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