Pastoral Chronicle of Space

Chapter 382
The east wing room is very large, with two rooms inside and outside.

Ren Hongtao led Tian Tian and Song Jingnian to push open the small door in the inner room, and then walked in gently.

There was a ball under the quilt on the bed, from a distance it looked like a big pillow was hidden underneath.

Ren Hongtao opened the curtains, and the person on the bed moved slightly.

"Tao... Tao..."

The voice is so small that if Tian Tian's five senses were not sensitive, he wouldn't be able to hear it.

Obviously, Ren Hongtao and Song Jingnian didn't hear it.

"I'm calling you!"

"What... what?"

Ren Hongtao was stunned, not knowing what Tian Tian would say.

"Your mother is calling you."

Ren Hongtao looked at the bed, thinking Tian Tian was joking.

"Tao..."

This time the voice was much louder, and the person on the bed struggled to get his hands out of the quilt.

A skinny hand was resting on the quilt. It was so skinny that it couldn't be seen as a woman's hand at all.

Only then did Ren Hongtao realize that Tian Tian didn't tease him, so he hurried over and knelt by the bed.

"Mom, Mom, are you awake? Are you hungry? Drink some water first."

Ren Hongtao picked up the water glass and fed the person on the bed with a spoon.He sat by the bed in frustration again, staring at the person under the quilt with red eyes.

"Tian Tian... Uncle Song, my mother has fallen asleep again..."

Ren Hongtao couldn't help crying while speaking.

"Let me see!"

Tian went to sit on the bed, and gently pulled down the quilt.A terrifyingly thin face was revealed, and even Tian Tian, ​​who had seen a dead person, felt his heart skip a beat.

terror!
It's like putting a piece of human skin on top of a skull.Without any anger, he looked panicked.

Tian Tian suppressed his thoughts, took out a hand from under the quilt and began to feel his pulse.

Except for the beating pulse, the wrist is no different from a dead branch to Tiantian.

After a long time, Tian Tian put down his hands and gently put Ren Ma's arms back on the quilt.

"How is it? Doctor Tian Tian, ​​how is my mother's health?"

Ren Hongtao's eyes were full of worry, and there was still some expectation.

For Tian Tian, ​​this is the worst patient she has ever seen.

To be honest, except for one breath, it is no different from a dead person.

"not too good--"

Hearing what Tian Tian said, Ren Hongtao couldn't help crying.

"That……"

Ren Hongtao's voice was so hoarse that he could hardly speak.

He turned around and wiped his eyes with Tian Tian behind his back, took a deep breath, and then slowly turned around.

"Can it be recuperated? Even... even if it can get better."

Ren Hongtao was very aware of his mother's body, so he settled for the next best thing.

"Yes, although your mother's condition is very bad, but she can take care of her. I'll give you a prescription. Let's eat and see first. Everything is uncertain."

Speaking of which, Tian Tian sat on the dressing table and began to write the prescription.

Song Jingnian lingered by the bed, looked at the situation of the person on the bed, and took a breath, it was indeed scary!

He took Ren Ma's pulse again, and shook his head gently.

He had never seen such a condition.

"Grab the medicine according to the prescription, three meals a day. Take it after meals."

Tian Tian gave the prescription to Ren Hongtao, and carefully instructed the dosage and precautions.

Song Jingnian took the prescription and read it carefully, then took out a pen and copied a copy.

"Take the medicine for five days first, and then see the situation after taking it."

"Doctor Tian Tian, ​​Uncle Song, thank you, thank you very much."

Holding the prescription, Ren Hongtao thanked Tian Tian and Song Jingnian repeatedly.

"You're welcome, just come to me if you need anything."

As Tian Tian said, he left the room with Song Jingnian, and Ren Hongtao came out and gently closed the door.

The five people who heard you drinking tea also came out. Cui Wenkai looked much better than before, and he seemed to have calmed down.

"All right?"

Liang Rongying asked Tian Tian.

"Okay, let's go!"

Speaking of Tian Tian, ​​he left.

"Where are you going? I'll be with you."

Ren Hongtao looked at the room behind him and said to several people.

"No, take good care of your mother."

Song Jingnian patted him on the shoulder and raised his legs to go out.

"I promise, I will take you to play."

Ren Hongtao said so, but everyone can't take it seriously.

After all, the human mother is seriously ill and still lying on the bed, how can he let him take her out to play.

"It's okay, I'm busy with you. We'll go play together when your mother is well."

Zhang Chuxian also patted him on the shoulder, raised his leg and followed the others out.

Ren Hongtao hurriedly followed and went out to watch a few people leave before he entered the house.

"Uncle Song, where are you taking us to play?"

Zhang Chuxian was curious, very curious!

Song Jingnian was driving the car, smiling mysteriously, and looked at Tian Tian who was sitting in the co-pilot.

"Take you to listen to Qu'er, are you used to listening to opera?"

"Is it the kind of opera with babbling and painted faces?"

Zhang Chuxian was very interested, he had never heard opera up close.

"Yes, Peking Opera."

Song Jingnian is very fond of Peking Opera, this hobby suits his age well.

In my impression, it is generally the elderly who love to listen to opera.

"Yes, there are theaters in Kyoto?"

Hu Jun is also interested, he hasn't visited the theater yet.

"Yes, uncle will take you to see and see today."

"Is there anything delicious in the theater?"

Zhang Chuxian's foodie nature is fully exposed.

"Yes, the snacks there are very famous. You eat and drink with your stomach open. Today is my uncle's treat."

Song Jingnian was so proud that he made money today, and his mood was not so good.

"Uncle Song is generous!"

Hu Jun quickly blows rainbow farts!

"Exactly! Uncle Song is the best uncle I've ever met!"

Zhang Chuxian also followed suit, but it sounded weird!
After a while, Song Jingnian drove to Dongcheng and parked at the gate of a large courtyard.

"It's here?"

Zhang Chuxian looked outside through the car window.

"Here, get out of the car."

Song Jingnian got out of the car and waited for a few people, throwing the keys.

"Hua Cui Garden——"

Hu Lin got out of the car and looked at the plaque at the gate of the garden.

"Yes, Huacui Garden, let's go in."

Song Jingnian pulled Tian Tian, ​​and several of them entered the gate.

"Hey! Doctor Song is here, what brought you here today?"

A middle-aged man came to welcome Song Jingnian.

"Bring your nephew and niece over here to see and see, Manager Liu will arrange a good seat for you?"

The manager of the theater looked at Tian Tian and Liang Rongying.

"No problem, a few come with me."

As he spoke, Manager Liu led the way and brought several people to a big round table at the front of the stage.

"This position is for you."

Huacui Garden's business was good, and it would be useless not to reserve such a good location in advance. Song Jingnian knew it best, knowing that Manager Liu took care of them specially.

"Thank you Brother Liu!"

Although Song Jingnian came here often, he also had some kind words.

"You're welcome, I'll let them serve tea, and you can order it yourself."

It is not an ordinary person who can be the manager of this big garden.

Manager Liu looked at Tian Tian and his group, and saw that everyone had a good temperament.He knew that he was not an ordinary person, and since he came with Song Jingnian, he naturally had to take special care of him.

"Success, you are busy with your work, we will do it ourselves."

Song Jingnian knew that Manager Liu was busy, and he didn't want to delay him.

After being polite, Manager Liu left.

The play hadn't started yet, and the stage was empty, but there were already many people sitting here.Drinking tea, chatting, talking, laughing, eating and drinking, it seems like a fun place.

(End of this chapter)