Chapter 166 Gaojiazhuang (8)

In the middle of the night, the three fathers and sons of the Song family gathered in the room to study countermeasures. Gu Mo’s fever was really sudden. It stands to reason that the old man used both acupuncture and decoction for diagnosis and treatment. The remaining medicinal liquid in the body should be removed early, so that it will not cause any lesions to the organs. .

"Who is in charge of decocting the medicine at night?" The old man asked with a frown after pondering for a long time.

"It's the child's mother." The second son replied.

"Go and call her."

The old man looked gloomy, looking at his daughter-in-law who was rubbing her eyes and yawning on the ground.

"Second brother, tell me about the medicine I asked you to boil today, what's in it?"

The second aunt couldn't figure it out for a while, her husband beat her hard to wake her up, and stammered out the name and weight of the medicinal materials, and the precautions for decocting the medicine verbatim.

"Dad, do you suspect that the child's mother has taken the wrong medicine?" The second child also has a place in the field of traditional Chinese medicine in the provincial capital, and he is most afraid of such a scandal of dereliction of duty.

"Look at this medicine dregs, how many taels of safflower are there?"

The two sons looked down carefully, "Dad, the dose is too much, at least one or two more?"

The boss looked at the medicine dregs in his hand in disbelief, and turned to ask his daughter-in-law, "Did you grab the medicine?"

The aunt was reprimanded by her husband before going to bed, and was called up again in the middle of the night to continue the lecture. She was so angry that she yelled angrily, "I made dumplings all afternoon, and I didn't even go in the door of the medicine cabinet."

The old man coughed heavily, and said in a low voice, "I prepared the medicine, and it has nothing to do with them."

The boss and the second child looked at each other, "Dad..."

"Hmph, do you think I'll make a mistake in the dosage?" Traditional Chinese Medicine Song was very angry that the two sons even suspected that he had made a mistake. He waved his hands impatiently and asked the second aunt, "Did you stay close when you boiled the medicine?"

The second daughter-in-law was stunned for a moment, and she dared not answer with a pale face.

"Dad asked you something, tell me quickly." The second child angrily yelled at her again, and the second daughter-in-law hurriedly said, "The dumplings are salty, I'm thirsty, I'm going to drink water in the house, and I'll leave for a while Son."

The second aunt didn't leave for a while, she came back after drinking the water, and found that Han Xiaoxiao was talking to her son in the yard, so she wanted to eavesdrop on what the two were saying, and for a while forgot that there was medicine boiling on the kitchen stove.

"Go and call the children over."

The old man was already furious at this time. Fortunately, he discovered it early, and Gu Mo's body temperature tended to normal. He still had needles buried in his shoulders, because the inflammation might cause the two needles to travel to the heart with the blood. Even the gods descending to earth could not save his life.

Han Xiaoxiao was lying on the door of the consulting room, listening to the conversation of the Song family in the front room with her ears closed. Gu Mo, who had receded from the fever behind her, coughed softly with an itchy throat.

"Do you want to drink water?" Xiaoxiao came over stooping. The lights in the room were not turned on, and she was afraid that it would affect Gu Mo's rest.

"No need." It took a long time to hear Gu Mo's hoarse voice, "Go to sleep, I don't need to accompany you."

"Come on, it will be dawn in a while, and I can't sleep." Han Xiaoxiao didn't appreciate it. This kid's body is just like that of Sister Lin in the Grand View Garden. As long as Madman Su comes to pick him up, she will be honored to complete the task and go back to see her Gu Changdong is not guilty.

"Thank you!"

Gu Mo's voice was so soft that he could barely hear it, and when he opened his eyes to see, Han Xiaoxiao's expression was like seeing a ghost.

"Thank you!" He emphasized again, and after finishing speaking, he closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Her eyes gradually adapted to the darkness in the room. Xiaoxiao took advantage of his deep sleep and reached out to test his forehead, her body temperature was close to normal.

Even when I fell asleep, my brows are still furrowed. Is it pain or is it just like this?
Xiaoxiao sighed, returned to the stool and sat there blankly.

Xiang Nan said that when she knew Gu Mo, he was eight years old.

When he was eight years old and just started elementary school, there were always some older kids who bullied him. If he couldn't beat him, he would squat on the ground with his head in his arms.

No loved ones, no friends to comfort him, growing up alone in this environment, he bears far more burdens than his peers.

(End of this chapter)

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